Page 36 of The Pregnant Wolf Omega Next Door

“I can take it. All of it. Please, please claim—”

Emre stopped himself before he could sayPlease claim me and my pup.

It was too soon. Butgods,he wanted to belong to Zenith. He felt so safe in Zenith’s arms; he felt like a treasure.

Zenith breathed out shakily against Emre’s nape. “Yeah. I’ll claim you. And your pup.”

Emre whimpered when Zenith ran his hand all over his round belly, covering it with his scent.

“Mine,” Zenith growled, thrusting deeper. “As long as you have my cum inside you, everything in you will be mine.”

It sounded too good to be true, but Emre wasn’t going to look too closely at it.

“Yes.” His voice broke. “Please.”

Zenith swore, tugging on Emre’s nipples so they leaked. Then he pushed his cock deeper, until his balls pressed against Emre and all Emre could do was try to breathe. He felt sofull,so completely stuffed with his alpha’s cock.

Claimed.

“Mine.” With each thrust, Zenith ground against Emre’s prostate, sending a burst of pleasure up his spine.

Emre pressed his face against the pillows, on the verge of coming again. “Deeper. Harder!”

Zenith thrust in, nailing Emre’s sweet spot so perfectly that Emre screamed, his balls writhing as cum shot out of him.

“Beautiful,” Zenith groaned. His thrusts grew shorter, harder, his breathing turning ragged. He gripped Emre’s hip bruisingly tight. Then he came with a low snarl, warmth shooting deep into Emre’s body.

Zenith’s knot was beginning to swell at the base of his cock when he pulled out.

“No!” Emre cried.

“Shh. Just for a bit. I’m going to put it back inside.”

Disgruntled, Emre peeked over his shoulder. Zenith angled his cock to the side, showing Emre as he shot cum into his own cupped palm. When it overflowed, Zenith slid his still-shooting cock back into Emre, easing his growing knot back inside. Emre relaxed.

Zenith poured his cum into the dip of Emre’s spine. But he didn’t stop there; he dipped his fingers into that puddle and brought his hand around, wrapping his fingers around Emre’scock. Instead of squeezing, Zenith smeared his cum all over Emre’s length, then dipped his fingers back into the puddle and trailed the wetness over Emre’s balls. He planted two wet cum handprints on Emre’s asscheeks, then reached around and cupped Emre’s throat, the scent of his cum so strong that Emre throbbed.

“I’ve—never been claimed like this before,” Emre said breathlessly.

“It’s all over your hole too,” Zenith purred. “I made sure to cover it in cum before I pushed back inside.”

It was such a relief to be claimed that Emre went limp. “Thanks. And thanks for your knot too. It feels amazing.”

Zenith’s knot seemed to have stopped growing. It was round and heavy, locked just inside his hole, and it pushed snugly against Emre’s prostate.

“You’re welcome,” Zenith murmured, petting Emre’s chest. “I... I got the knot out specially for you. Usually it’s not there.”

Emre snuffled, trying to think through his post-orgasm haze.

Zenith didn’t usually have a knot?

The alpha rolled his hips, grinding his knot against Emre’s prostate so pleasure throbbed through him. Emre cried out and clutched at the sheets.

“My cum has been sealed inside you,” Zenith said in his ear. “It’s breeding you right now.”

“Oh fuck,” Emre hissed, coming all over the bed. He pushed his ass firmly onto Zenith to keep him locked inside. Zenithgroaned. And he began to thrust shallowly, massaging Emre with his knot until Emre came again, and again.

By the time Zenith had stopped coming inside him, they were both relaxed, lying on their sides. Zenith was wrapped snugly around Emre, and Emre was nodding off.