FERAL TEMPTATIONS

MARKED BY THE ALPHA

My knees ached against the cold stone as I knelt before him in his chamber, my heart racing with a mix of dread and forbidden anticipation.

Tonight was the mating ceremony, the sacred rite where the Moon Goddess would whisper my true mate's name into the winds, binding our fates under her watchful eye. But in our pack, traditions ran deeper than divine will especially for a lowly omega like me. Aurora, the quiet one, the untouched prize at twenty-two, with my soft curves and wide hazel eyes that betrayed too much.

As per custom, before I could be handed to my destined mate, the Alpha had to fuck me first. It was his right, his duty to break me in, to ensure I was worthy of the bond. And so here I was, stripped down to nothing but my trembling skin, hands clasped behind my back, head bowed in submission.

The air was thick with the scent of pine and musk, his dominance wrapping around me like invisible chains.

Alpha Thorne loomed over me, his massive frame clad in loose leather pants that did little to hide the bulge straining against them. At thirty-eight, he was a force of nature broad shoulders, chiseled jaw shadowed with stubble, and those piercing golden eyes that stripped me bare without a touch.

"Open your mouth, omega," he commanded, his voice a deep rumble that vibrated through my core.

I obeyed instantly, parting my lips wide, my tongue darting out nervously. Heat flooded my cheeks, but the pull of the pack's hierarchy silenced any protest. He smirked, his large hand moving to the laces of his pants, freeing his cock with a swift tug.

It sprang out, thick and veined, the head already glistening with pre-cum, easily as long as my forearm and heavy with need.

Without a word, he gripped the base and guided it to my waiting mouth, sliding past my lips until the salty taste of him filled me. I hollowed my cheeks, trying to accommodate his girth as he began to fuck my mouth in slow, deliberate thrusts.

His groans echoed off the chamber walls, low and guttural, like a wolf savoring its prey.

"Fuck, that's it," he growled, his hips rocking forward, pushing deeper with each pass.

One hand tangled in my long auburn hair, then slid to the back of my head, fingers curling tight. He shoved his cock deeper, forcing it down my throat until my nose pressed against the coarse hair at his base. I gagged, tears pricking my eyes, but I didn't pull away, omegas didn't refuse their Alpha.

He held me there, grinding against my face, his balls slapping my chin as he used me relentlessly. Saliva dripped down my chin, mixing with the slick sounds of his thrusts.

It didn't take long. His pace quickened, breaths coming in harsh pants, and then he buried himself to the hilt one final time. Hot cum erupted down my throat in