Page 7 of Feral Edge

"Do you need a real alpha to take care of you, pet?" Cian coos, letting a little alpha bark slip out to ensure I respond.

I nod.

"Words, pet. Tell me what you want. What you need from me."

"I love him." Probably not what Cian expected me to say, but I continue. "Loved. I don't know. It was always Derek and I until it wasn't. Told me I was his, but refused to claim me. Would come bake reeking of sex, climb into my bed and lie to my fucking face."

"I want loyalty not lies. Love not strings and conditions. I deserve to be seen as a partner."

"Worshiped." Cian whispers. "Let me worship you."

"Please." the word slips out and Cian pounces. Our lips crash together —passion and promise.

Cian stands before me tongue swirling against mine, a man driven by need, his hands dip below the waters, to my ass, nails dig into my flash as he lift me closer to him, my legs wrap around him instinctively. Locked in his embrace I melt against his hard chest and revel in the knowledge that I did this to him. I swallow his moans and grind against him.

Cian breaks our kiss first, only to mark my neck with little bites and sucking kisses. Whispered words of praise between kisses and whimpers of pleasure slip from Cian lips when my hands grasp our cocks and stroke them together.

Cian's grip on my ass tightens, "I could bond you to me right now." he groans. He could and I would be hard pressed to fucking stop him. If I even tired to stop him. Whose fucking side am I on now?

My wolf is on team Cian, he's made it clear who he wants. It's complicated though. Can I even trust what Cian has said about Derek? The blood rushing to my cock to sustain my hard on makes it hard to think about anything other than Cian fucking me.

Cian takes hold of my hands and our cocks, slowing my strokes and making long torturous work of the orgasm I was so close to. My hips fight his languid pace… grinding and thrusting to reach that illusive orgasm. Cian squeezes harder, somehow holding my weight and edging us into oblivion.

"Please," I beg once more, hoping he'll let me come. "I'm so close."

"I know you are… but you already came. Remember? In the shower after I told you not to. You disobeyed me so, you'll take this lesson with you all the way back to the pack house. Tell me Elijah, how fucking close are you?"

"I'm on the edge, the pool below sparking with energy begging me to jump and ind my release. I want to come for you, Alpha." I whisper, hoping that will count as enough of an apology.

"No. I'll be the only one coming here." Cian tells me. I gran, exasperated and drunk on anticipation.

"Suck your alphas cock." Cian orders, letting go of my ass and cock so I slip down his body and further into the water. Splashing around until I get my footing as Cian jumps up to sit on the ledge of the pool. His hard cock, straining with the urge to fuck something, veins on both sides bulge and the tip is red and swollen. My eyes catch on the swollen knot like gland at the base and I panic.

"Oh, did you not notice that before? Fuck, pet has anyone ever knotted you ass?" Cian asks.

No, no one has knotted my ass because I thought those things were a myth.

"Cock… mouth. Now." Cian adds.

Right. Task at hand… or well mouth.

I take the head into my mouth and swirl my tongue to collect the pre-cum from the tip.

Cian doesn't try to speed me up or take control in any way, he lets me take my time exploring his cock until he's spilling delicious warm jets of cum down my throat.

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Cian

Elijah's eyes widen when I kiss him, tasting my cum on his tongue has my cock twitching with interest despite the mind-blowing orgasm I just had. I'll drag him back home and torture him a little more before I let him find his own release. It'll be with my cock knotted in his ass though. I need him ready to take e and unfortunately the forest is fresh out of lube.

"Can we stay a bit longer, it feels so good." Elijah asks.

"Not too long, we'll overheat easily in here. I have some things to attend to back at the house as well."

Elijah sighs and slips back into the water aiming for the deeper side where he can submerge himself fully.

"I hate bringing Derek up, but you were far too surprised to see I had a knot. Did her not have one?" I ask. I know not every alpha has a knot, and that would explain why he doesn't have a line of illegitimate pups at his door. Alphas breed differently than a simple wolf, our knot allows us to pass on the seed that will grow into another Alpha. Derek will never have an alpha heir to pass his pack to without it.