Primal Possession_A dark Omegaverse Romance by Tabitha Black

Author:Tabitha Black [Black, Tabitha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Eclipse Press
Published: 2019-05-25T23:00:00+00:00

Curled up on the bed in a fetal position, Saskia heard the door open and close and knew it was Arius even before his scent reached her nostrils.

Damn him.

As soon as he’d left, she’d gone into the shower and scrubbed herself raw, desperate to wash away the humiliation of what he’d done, to erase every last slippery trace of his seed from her skin.

How could he have done that? He’d been so cold, so brutal. Used her as if she were nothing more than a two-bit whore.

Even worse had been her body’s reaction. Even though he’d done nothing to pleasure her after that first mortifying orgasm in front of the tattooist, she had continued to gush and contract around his cock as he’d fucked her. Her traitorous body apparently had no regard for his treatment of her; even when he’d spun her around and ejaculated all over her chest—her face, for gods’ sake!—her clit had pulsed with desire and she’d ached for his knot.

How could she possibly enjoy being used in such a way?

She knew she should tread carefully. While he’d assured her there would be no official punishment for her deception, he was obviously still angry, and it would be beyond stupid to aggravate him further, possibly even push him to break his own promise. But she couldn’t bear to even look at him.

“Saskia.” His voice was low, subdued. Apologetic? She couldn’t tell. She remained where she was, her back to him, her knees drawn up to her chest. She’d once again put on his robe—he’d torn her top to shreds and the skirt was still covered in his seed.

“Saskia,” he said again. This time there was an edge of menace in his tone.

Closing her eyes against the sudden tears that prickled there, she hugged her knees tighter, unable to prevent the flinch when he approached the bed, sat down and placed a large hand on her hip.

“I wanted to apologize,” he said slowly.

Fuck you. She bit her lip and said nothing, the heat of his palm searing her skin even through the thick velvet of the robe.

“The rut…” he began, then sighed. “I’d like to make it up to you. If there’s anything you want, name it. It will be yours.”

I want to go home. I want to be free. I don’t want to stay here as your personal sex slave and breeding machine. Despite her best intentions, the tears slipped out between her closed lashes, rolling over the bridge of her nose and her temple into her hair. She tried to sniff them back. The hand on her hip began to move, caressing her slowly, and the way her belly clenched with desire despite everything goaded her into a reaction.

“You know what I want?” she snarled, sitting up and glaring at him. “I want to go home! I want to be free! I want to leave here. Leave you!”

The flicker of annoyance that crossed his features was to be expected. But she hadn’t anticipated the look of hurt that accompanied it.

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