Carnivals: Claimed By The Deranged Alpha Prince [BL]-Chapter 324: Please

Blaze’s pov

"Shh" I cooed softly as I wrapped my arms around his trembling body, drawing his hot body against mine. He whimpered softly, hands clutching my body and nose finding its way to the side of my throat where he inhaled lungful of my scents that had him rutting against my leg. His eyes were closed and he whined in his throat as he grounded harder against me, clearly trying to find relief for the need burning within him.

I reached for his the back of his throat and squeezed firmly and then I tugged him out of my shoulder, trying not to let his low whimpers get through to me right now. I was about to give him what he needed. What his body was currently begging for.

I squeezed the back of his throat harder and his mouth parted without a sound coming out, he only panted hard with his chest heaving, but now he sat still across my laps, trembling every two seconds.

"Bunny." I called, voice firm and his eyes fluttered open to lock with mine and a stab of heat rushed through my senses at once. His eyes were swimming with tears and lust and desperation. I probably shouldn’t find the sight of those tears in his eyes hot, but I was always deranged after all.

I leaned forward and brushed an open mounted kiss over the mark at the side of his throat and he whined softly, resuming grounding across my laps desperately. But it was pointless because he wasn’t getting any actual friction, that was just the omega side of him pushing him to take what his body needs, but he was too out of it to do it properly.

"Present for Alpha." I continued in the same firm voice, hand still tight around the back of his throat in order to ground him and still keep him in reality. He shuddered hard, eyes fluttering and hands clutching at my hands harder. I tsked and leaned down to nip at his jaw and he shivered, panting hard while his eyes closed for a moment.

"Go on. Go present for alpha like a good boy. That’s what you are, aren’t you?" I continued and he panted again, but his eyes cleared a little and he finally nodded slowly. I slowly loosened my hold from his neck, watching as he sucked in a deep breath before sliding off my laps and turning around while on his hands and knees, and then he remained frozen for a moment before arching his hips, chest resting against the inside of his nest. A sharp breath whooshed right out of me and I let out a ragged breath as I took in the sight of him. I hadn’t even known why I asked him to present, and I doubted if he knew what that meant on a normal day. But then right now, my alpha was basically the one in charge and it was dealing with our mate’s omega.

I pushed up from the spot I was at, closing the distance between us till my hips was flushed against our mate’s arched hips. My cock was rock hard, and the scent of slick was so thick and strong on the air, I might almost choke on it. My dick grazed labyrinth’s rim through the light shorts he has on and he whined into the sheets, hips pushing backward like he was trying to impale himself on my cock through our clothes.

A sense of urgency suddenly gripped me from nowhere again and this time, as my mate began to chant a series of pleas which were getting muffled in the sheets, I gripped his hips firmly and basically ripped his shorts off while he trembled hard. He tried shoving against my cock but my firm grip on his hips prevented that from happening. After a few moments, with a hand, I freed my cock from the confines of my pants, and then without wasting time, I positioned the tip of my cock against the entrance of his rim.

A part of my mind reminded myself that I was supposed to stretch him out, and I began to pull away, but I suddenly couldn’t move. My claws lengthened against labyrinth’s hips and my fangs elongated, and I felt my eyes color shift from black to gold. My wolf had fully shifted to the surface at this point, and with him mostly in control, it was impossible for me to do anything aside from starting to slide into Labyrinth.

One look at my mate’s body which was stiff as a bowstring at first before trembling hard, just as he let out a pitched scream, it had been clear that even though it had hurt, the pain had already disappeared in only a few seconds, leaving nothing but pleasure behind. He gripped the sheets tightly, clenching hard around my length as he screamed when I bottomed out inside him. I remained still for a few seconds, reaching for his damp shirt and ripping it out, and then I leaned down and trailed my tongue over the spine, tasting sweat and his scent as I mouthed all the way to the back of his throat to sink my teeth into it.

He whined breathily, shuddering hard. I reached for his hands, tugging it off the sheets and trapping it between my hands, above his head, and without removing my teeth from his throat, I almost pulled out from him and fully thrusted back in hard, relishing in the wrecked, choked sound that stumbled out of him next.

After that, I began to fuck him hard and fast, and after finally pulling my fangs out from his throat, I rose off his back, trapped his hands against the back of his waist, and reveled in the cries and moans and pleas that kept falling past his lips.

I pressed my tongue against my arching fangs that wanted me to bite him again, focusing in the budding urge within me that was screaming for me to breed him full of my cum. That thought made my ears flush with it, but it didn’t stop my hips from moving, or my grip from tightening around his wrists.

Fuck. This is definitely going to be a long heat.