The Omega Alpha's Truth
Petra C · Ongoing · 65.6k Words
Introduction
~“Yes, Alpha I’m all yours I’ll be your good little omega.”
Grinding on his already rock-hard bulge he squirmed under me desperately.
“When was the last time I gave you a release?”
“Too long Alpha almost seven weeks. Please.”
His whimpers became desperate as he became wet, I could scent his slick soaking his boxers.
“Maybe I should put you out of your misery….”
He nodded eagerly.
“Or maybe I should leave you to suffer….”
I pretended to start to climb off.
“NOOOOOO!!!!! PLEASE FUCK ME ALPHA!!”
“Well since you asked so nicely.”
I leaned forward and kissed him deeply and passionately. Undressing us both, I lock eyes with him stroking him.
“My mate my omega, my love I’ve missed you.”
“OH GOD, I have missed you too. Please put me inside of you.”
I straddled him again sliding down slowly inch by inch his hips jerked every time I clenched. We spent hours together when he wasn’t inside of me, I had my strap-on buried deep inside of him I felt our bond strengthening the tether between us stronger, but it would not snap into place until we marked each other which would have to wait.
~“Spread your legs and arch your back.”
Obedience again. I release myself from my slacks stroking myself praying I do not nut after two strokes. I lined myself up grabbing her hips I thrust hard into her.
“FUCK TRISTAN!”
“Shhhhh…... we are in school remember. Control the noise or I’ll have to punish you.”
She bites her lip and nods, and I start slow taking my time watching her eyes roll back, I had to take a deep breath no one feels like her no one makes my body tingle like her.
“I missed this tight pretty pussy. Is this pussy mine Kay?”
“No fuck you Tristan.”
Chapter 1
© Petra.Y.Cooper2024
Mature Content +18+
“KHIONEEEE!!!!! Get up!”
I groaned in frustration rolling over and diving back under my comforters. I wanted to stay in bed for another hour. I didn’t want to get up, I had weight training first thing before class. I heard her stomping up the stairs coming to rip off my peace. She yanked the comforter off my head, and we had a tug of war with me gripping the other end of my fluffy covers.
“Mama no please can’t I skip one day.”
“Girl get out of bed you’re the one who wanted to be an overachiever joining all these teams’ college courses along with your honor classes.”
“So, mean you’re supposed to be proud.”
I gave her a fake pout while we had the same conversation, we did every morning.
“Yeah, yeah I am but why do I have to fight you out of bed every morning.”
She sighed heavily.
“Because it's fun and you know it.”
She turned away, hiding her smile.
“Get up or you get oatmeal for breakfast instead of bacon.”
I jumped up immediately.
“Not fair.”
“Then get up like everyone else.”
“Fine fine let me get ready save me some please don’t let Percy eat it all.”
I ran to my bathroom for a quick shower and lucky we wore uniforms at school and thank the goddess it was my last year. I grabbed my bags and ran down just in time to get my breakfast I had to wrestle my so-called brothers and cousins for it and then I made it to school.
After weight training I try to rush to my class I’ve managed to keep my head down, especially because I had family here, but they graduated last year, and it is just me and my cousin left. But Becca the head cheerleader the Beta’s daughter and the Alpha son’s girlfriend has been looking for any and every chance she could to torments me with her little groupies. I made a promise not to retaliate all the time since the last time I broke her arm. I don’t know what the big fuss was we are wolves she healed quickly, and she shouldn’t have destroyed my project. Do not start shit if you can’t take what you dish.
She was such a power-hungry attention-seeking bitch. And she was blocking my locker I sighed heavily pushing her out of the way. She screamed.
“Don’t touch me you dirty Omega!”
“Don’t block my locker if you don’t want to get pushed dummy.”
She tried to take a swing which was dumb because only two of us go to training I dodged it easily. That only pissed her off more two of her groupies went to grab me last second I decided to let them so I could claim self-defense once she punched me in the stomach I kneed her in the gut sending her lackeys over my shoulder one by one they laid on the ground and I stomped on them repeatedly until some teachers came running I stopped letting them get up so they could hit me allowing them to get caught red-handed. Not that they would be punished but only to lessen my own because like I said she was the Beta’s daughter, and I was just an Omega.
Mr. Mason was screaming in my face as he dragged me away and I couldn’t help but laugh.
After a lengthy lecture, I made my way through my classes and decided to have lunch in the woods up in a tree when I heard his voice calling my name. I could not understand why he looked for me regularly when he “belonged” to my enemy. And he never attempted to stand up for me publicly often yet here he was.
“What do you want Tristan?”
He looked up at me, the concern in his eyes paired with his obnoxious smirk that always worked.
“I wanted to see how you were little badass.”
“I’m fine go away.”
“Come down.”
“Why?”
“Please.”
I jumped down.
“Happy.”
He lightly touched the bruise on my cheek.
“Why can’t you behave like the other omegas and keep your head down and your mouth shut?”
“Why can’t she behave and not get in my way? Why should I let her, or anyone bully me?”
“Because your wolf is weaker that’s just the way of things. It has always been this way.”
“You know nothing about me, or my wolf and I will not be pushed around unnecessarily.”
“So, you got your wolf?!”
Oh, I could kick myself I was supposed to keep myself hidden.
“None of your business.”
“As your future Alpha it is.”
“If I’m still here by then.”
I mumble.
“WHAT?! You cannot leave.”
I was a little shocked by his reaction.
“Why does it matter to you?”
“It doesn’t matter really….it just…Why would you want to be a rogue?”
“Who said anything about being a rogue? I can join another pack it just requires some quick paperwork.”
“But you need the Alpha's permission.”
“I know. There's no real reason for me to stay.”
“There is…”
“What reason Tristan? My family can always visit and…”
He just kisses me and I jump back.
“What the actual fuck Tristan?!”
He reaches for me, and I step back again.
“Please.”
He is begging and I slowly nod. He kisses me again pushing me into the tree behind me. The intensity of the kiss wasn’t like anything I had ever experienced with anyone else, his kisses were just differnet. Granted I mostly dated the human boys at school. Was that the difference because we were both wolves or was it because he was an Alpha. We were rudely interrupted by some other students who came back here to smoke. Tristan panicked and ran off leaving me touching my lips still dazed and confused.
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