Off Limits Omega: Wolves of Mist Peak - Book 1

by Grey, Aspen

  This can’t be real…

  I’d been transported into a romance novel, a movie, a virtual reality scenario tailored specifically to me.

  “I—I know!” I responded.

  Really? That’s what you say? Of all the things you could have said, that’s what you picked?

  I blushed from embarrassment, but Alexander merely smiled. It wasn’t condescending—it was knowing. He understood just how nervous I was, but he wasn’t nervous at all. Not a bit. He was confident, poised and secure. He knew exactly what he wanted, and that was me. I’d never felt more proud to be me.

  My heart fluttered as he walked towards me, the muscles in his powerful quads flexing as he came forward, his enormous cock swinging back and forth as it grew to its full, unbelievable size.

  That is not going to fit, I thought. I snapped back at myself. Yes, it is!

  My own dick was on the rise as well, and as Alexander stopped in front of me, and I looked up at him, I gave myself over completely. He was tall, broad, powerful and hypnotically gorgeous, and his scent was like a cologne custom-tailored for me.

  And we’d snuck out of the house too! I was that rebellious, naughty teenager sneaking out of his bedroom to go meet an older guy for a romantic rendezvous. Somehow, in the course of a day, I’d managed to go from feeling like the world’s biggest outcast, feeling completely out of place in Sleepy Hills, to feeling like the luckiest omega alive.

  “Take me, Alexander,” I whispered. And he did.

  Chapter Thirteen

  Alexander

  Blue was a gift. He was perfect, and as I stepped up to him and looked down at his adorable face, I felt my desire for him like a raging river built up against a dam that was about to break.

  Taking him by the arms, I pulled him close to me and kissed him. I pressed my tongue between his lips and our cocks touched. I was fully hard, and he was almost there. I was bigger than him, but that wasn’t a shocker. I was a monster and he was an omega. My dick was for breeding, getting as deep as possible and filling his ass with my seed.

  I wrapped my hand around our cocks and began slowly stroking them together, feeling the sensation of his growing more and more. He was almost fully hard. With my other hand, I reached around and cupped his ass and squeezed. It was tight, firm and young. It wasn’t big—he wasn’t one of those bubble-butt omegas that thought they were cute because they could twerk like a woman—it was perfectly shaped and fit in my hand like it was meant to be there.

  I used my fingers to spread him open and probed for his hole. My desire leapt through the roof when I felt the wetness of his slick as it dripped down the cleft of his ass and ran down his inner thighs. His body was crying out for me, and mine for his.

  I moved my lips from his and kissed his jawline, tracing it up to his ear, which I licked and breathed against. It had the desired effect and I felt his body quiver against mine. I inhaled deeply, swimming in the smell of peaches.

  “Ah, you know exactly what to do,” he whispered as my lips found their way to his again. We kissed passionately, like age-old lovers who’d found each other after a long, long absence. But it was our first time, and that’s why our immediate connection was so amazing.

  Of course, I’d never felt the attraction of a fated-mate before and neither had he. It was a once-in-a-lifetime connection that only the luckiest of shifters were able to experience.

  Blue’s cock was fully hard now and I held mine against his and began to slowly thrust. Frotting, it was called. It was incredible, and as we both began to ooze precum which began to lube up my hand, it got even better.

  I growled and spanked his ass and gripped it hard. He let out a moan that stoked the already roaring fires inside me. I lost control.

  I snatched Blue by his waist, lifted him, spun him around in front of me and pushed him down onto the grass.

  “Oh!” he yelped as I tugged his hips up so he was wolf-style (or doggy-style to humans), grabbed his cheeks and spread them so I could get a good view of his little puckered hole. A thought occurred to me, and I leaned down over him and whispered in his ear.

  “Have you ever had an alpha before?”

  He hesitated before answering, obviously embarrassed. I knew the answer before he spoke. “No, but I’ll do my best—”

  “No,” I interrupted. “I love that. You’re mine and only mine.”

  I knelt back on my heels, rose up slightly and pressed my dick against his ass, letting it rest of his cheeks so he could feel the weight. I wanted to him to fully understand what was in store for him. I also wanted a moment to admire just how sexy he was.

  His ratio—the difference in width between his ass and waist—was absolutely insane. His hips were wide, total birthing hips, but his waist was thin, so thin I could almost get my hands around it. He had back dimples that drove me crazy, and I ran my thumbs across them as I slowly moved my hips, caressing his cheeks with my cock, dripping precum across his skin that was already wet from his slick.

  “I—I don’t know if I’ll be able to take it all,” he whispered.

  “Don’t worry about that, baby. I won’t hurt you.”

  Baby…

  It had come out so naturally that I hadn’t thought twice before saying it. It was just another piece of evidence that our connection was real—as if I needed it.

  “I’ll do my best to take it,” he replied as I repositioned myself and pressed the tip of my cock against his hole. I wanted to just thrust inside, but Blue was a virgin and had never felt a cock in his hole before. So, I waited.

  I leaned forward and buried my face in his ass. He groaned as I licked his hole, lapping his sweet slick that tasted just like he smelled. He was tight and puckered, but I managed to press my tongue inside him just a bit, causing him to gasp. I pulled back, licked my middle finger and inserted it slowly.

  His hole tightened around it out of reflex and he arched his back as I slid it in, first one knuckle, then two, then all the way.

  “There you go,” I praised him. “You like that?”

  “Yes!” he cried out.

  “See how easily you took that?”

  “That’s nothing compared to your cock!” he giggled. “Your cock’s like five of those!”

  I leaned down and bit his ass, just enough to hurt. He squealed with delight as I withdrew my finger and pressed my cock against his hole.

  “You’ll do just fine,” I assured him as I pushed inside.

  His tight hole expanded and accepted my tip. Blue inhaled sharply and stopped breathing for a moment as he processed the new sensation. I held my dick there for a few seconds and let him get used to it before I worked it deeper.

  That’s so tight!

  I grasped his ass with both hands and bit the side of my cheek to stop myself from coming. It was embarrassing that I was already on the edge, but the anticipation of this moment had been unbearable. From the moment I’d seen him to now, I’d been lusting for him, and knowing he felt the same way about me made it all the sweeter. This wasn’t some random hookup at a bar, this wasn’t an omega I’d charmed for the night—this was my fated-mate and that meant this was special. Beyond special.

  “Ahhhh,” I sighed as I got about halfway inside of him and stopped. “That’s where it’s meant to go.”

  “I—I can’t believe it!” Blue stammered, turning his head to look back at it. “Are you all the way?”

  “Not even close. Only half.”

  “Shit!” he gasped with a smile. “I wish I had my phone so I could have you take a picture!”

  I had to laugh. “Next time. We can even make our own pornos if you want and put them online to make everyone jealous!”

  “Oh, no!” Blue blurted out with a laugh. “Are you seriously only halfway in?”

  “I am. You want the rest?”

  “Yes, please…”

  I’d thought he’d need more time to get used to it, but hey—who was I to argue? I pressed on, giving him the rest of my dick and didn’t stop until I wa
s all the way in. He didn’t flinch or wince once. It was like it didn’t even hurt at all.

  “Give it to me, Alexander,” Blue urged me. “Give it to me like you own me.”

  I did.

  Chapter Fourteen

  Blue

  There’s a dick in my ass! I thought as Alexander began thrusting. I’m having sex! An alpha is fucking me!

  My mind was blown as I knelt there on my knees in the meadow beneath the moonlight as Alexander took me from behind. I hadn’t even given him a hand-job. I hadn’t even sucked his dick. We’d gone from rubbing our cocks together to him sliding it into my ass, skipping steps like they weren’t important. Part of me was disappointed, as I wanted to do everything with him, but the rest of me understood that we had plenty of time.

  It was an unreal feeling having Alexander inside me. It wasn’t just the physical sensations, although those were incredible, it was the fact that we were now consummating our relationship, realizing the real connection of fated-mates and giving each other our bodies.

  But beyond all that mushy, romantic stuff—Alexander’s dick was amazing!

  “Give it to me,” I repeated. He was going slow, and I knew why; he was afraid he was going to hurt me. But he didn’t have to worry. There was no pain. There had been a tiny bit of discomfort when he first put it in, but that was gone in seconds, replaced by not only an incredible feeling of pleasure, but also a sense that I’d just become complete. I’d fulfilled my goal as an omega, found my alpha and given my body to him.

  Well, not all my goals…but one of them. A big one!

  “You sure you can take it?” Alexander asked.

  “Yes!” I snapped.

  Whoa, relax, Blue!

  I hadn’t realized just how badly I wanted it, and my voice came out much harsher than I’d meant. But Alexander didn’t seem to mind. In fact, I heard him chuckle. Then he spanked me and started really fucking me.

  “Shit!” I gasped as he pounded me, in and out, in and out. I felt like my eyeballs were about to shoot out of my skull, my eyes were open so side. My mouth hung open like I’d been caught in a scream, and my fists clenched the grass beneath me as I hung on for dear life.

  Slap, slap, slap!

  His thighs slapped my hamstrings and his balls hit mine with every stroke. The sensation ran through my ass, up my body and into my cock, feeling almost as good as if someone was jerking me off. I’d fingered my own ass before while pleasuring myself, imagining it was an Adonis alpha taking me how he wanted, but I’d never imagined it would be this good. It didn’t compare—not even a little.

  I leaned down on one elbow and reached back with my other hand and felt his cock going in and out of my hole. It was incredible. His dick was soaked with my slick as it slid easily in and out of me. His balls were strong and loose and swung against mine, which were tight and contracted. I felt a bead of sweat drip from his body onto mine, which drove me even more wild.

  His scent was everywhere.

  He spanked me again. It made me proud somehow. My ass got him going. He was watching it bounce against him. It wasn’t big, not like those bubble-butt omegas that pranced around in booty shorts and yoga pants, but I was pretty proud of it, and it seemed that he was too.

  I felt each thrust deep within, like his cock wanted to bore through my body and come out of my mouth. I looked back beneath me and saw precum simply dripping from the tip like a hose turned on low. It was an amazing sensation that didn’t stop and seemed to come from everywhere at once, growing and growing as Alexander fucked me. He was on his knees, but then he shifted positions, gripping me tightly as he got his feet under him. It was as though he was squatting behind me.

  I gasped as the angle he was fucking me changed. It was deeper, aiming down towards my stomach more. And as he began to pound me again, I felt him hit the spot.

  The prostate. The male G-spot. That pleasure center of nerves that lit me up like a thousand-watt light bulb and caused my legs to quiver. For a second I thought I was about to collapse onto my stomach, but I held on tight for Alexander. If this was how he wanted me, this was how he would get me.

  “Look at you shaking,” Alexander said, a smile on his lips, almost as though he were praising me. “You like that?”

  “I—I—I—you’re hitting my spot!”

  “I can feel it,” he told me. “Feels good, doesn’t it?”

  “Yes!” I cried out. He seized my hair and pulled it all together so it was almost like a rope, a rein that he used to tug my head back and bend my back even more than it already was. He growled approvingly and I got the feeling that this was something he’d wanted to do.

  More precum spilled from my dick and I reached between my legs and began to stroke my cock. I was right there—my orgasm was so close I knew that one more ounce of pressure would send me over the edge.

  “You close?” he asked.

  “Yes!”

  Alexander spanked my ass again, and it sent me flying full force into an orgasm that rocked my world.

  My body shook as my cum fountained out of me and onto the grass. I gasped, then cried out as Alexander slipped out of me.

  What—?

  His hand grabbed my hip and spun me around onto my back. A shot of my own cum splashed down across my chest, and I looked up just in time to see him position himself over me and explode.

  A massive rope of his cum sprayed down on me, coating me from the base of my cock to the base of my neck.

  “Oh, yes!”

  I cried out as I came with him. He aimed his dick and shot another length of his sweet alpha seed at me. I opened my mouth and curled forward and caught some of it with my tongue. It tasted savory and delicious, the way he smelled. I swallowed eagerly. It was also the first time I’d tasted cum, and I loved it.

  He came all over me, more than I’d ever imagined possible. I slowed my own strokes on my cock and collapsed into the grass and sighed, my head spinning with what had just happened. It seemed impossible to have such a mind-blowing experience. And for my first time?

  His seed was warm all over me and I knew I was an absolute mess and probably resembled something like an abstract modern art painting. I smiled, giddy like I’d been drinking, as Alexander slumped down on the grass beside me and wrapped his arm around my head.

  “That was fucking amazing,” he said, filling me with pride. I wanted to hear more.

  “Yeah?”

  “Yes,” he replied immediately. “I mean—amazing.”

  “Why was it so amazing?” I asked, turning and looking at him.

  “Aside from the fact that you’re absolutely gorgeous?” he asked, causing me to blush again. “We connected, ya know?”

  I nodded emphatically.

  “It was like we had this connection between us that was telling me exactly what to do, what you wanted…I knew what I wanted and it felt like you were telling me to do it.”

  “I wanted you to do whatever you wanted to me,” I told him. “Including blasting me with all of this cum.”

  I smiled and looked down at my chest where his enormous load was pooling in the crevices of my body, and used an index finger to scoop up a bit of it and bring it to my tongue. I looked right into his eyes as I swallowed it and licked my finger clean.

  “I just want to taste your cum every day,” I told him. “But why didn’t you cum inside of me?”

  “I will, baby,” he said.

  Baby…I like that.

  “Once you’re in heat.”

  “And when will that be?”

  “Have you started to feel it yet?” he asked me. His question sparked a realization in me. I had started to feel it. It wasn’t quite there, though. It was like a seedling, a flower bud not quite yet ready to bloom—but soon.

  “Yes!” I replied gleefully. “I have!”

  “I thought so,” Alexander grinned. “When that time comes, so will I.”

  I burst out laughing and he kissed my cheek, leapt to his feet and helped me up.

 
“Now, let’s get you cleaned up.”

  “Don’t tell me you have paper towels stashed out here,” I joked.

  “Paper towels are for humans,” he scoffed. “We shifters do something much better.”

  Taking my hand, Alexander took off across the field, pulling me toward the far tree line. I ran with him, feeling the wind in my long hair and the strength with which he held me. There was a small opening in the tree, barely visible, which he pulled me through. The brush had been worn down into a narrow path on which we ran, and after a while, I heard the soft sound of running water.

  Alexander looked back at me and smiled as we emerged through the trees onto a stony bluff overlooking a pond of cool water some ten feet beneath us. A small waterfall trickled lazily to our left, feeding the pond that in turn fed a stream that meandered down the hill to the right.

  “No one knows about this place but me,” Alexander said, turning to me and giving me eyes that made me melt. “Until now.”

  I felt my eyes water up as I smiled back at him, but there was no time to get all emotional, as Alexander, my hand still firmly in his, leapt forward off the bluff and pulled me with him.

  “Ahh, Alex!” I cried out as we streaked towards the water.

  Chapter Fifteen

  Alexander

  I was grinning when we hit the water, and as we surfaced, both of us broke out laughing.

  “You jerk! You scared me!”

  “Come on, I wouldn’t let you get hurt,” I chuckled as he splashed me. “Besides, you’re all clean now!”

  “Oh, a little nature bath?” he smirked.

  “We’re wolves, right? We don’t need paper towels and showers.”

  “Well…sometimes we do.”

  “Not right now.”

  I let him go and we both began to swim, floating easily on our backs in the cool water.

  “Alexander,” Blue asked timidly. “Can I ask you something?”