Marcus's knot throbbed insistently inside her, locking them together as the last pulses of his release painted her womb, but Lena's heat refused to ebb, her body clenching greedily around his cock in fresh waves of desperation. The delirium clouded her mind, slick gushing anew down her thighs where they were joined, her pussy fluttering with aftershocks that bordered on pain and ecstasy. "Lena," he growled, voice laced with alpha command that cut through the fog, his hand firm on her nape as he tilted her head back to meet his gaze. "Tell me you want this—want me to claim you, to breed you full until you're carrying my seed. Say it, omega. Consent, now." Her answer came in a broken whimper of "Yes, Marcus, please—fuck me, breed me," the words torn from her as his command eased the haze just enough for her to feel the depth of her surrender, her guarded walls crumbling under the weight of their bond.

He didn't release her from the knot immediately, instead grinding deeper with slow, deliberate rolls of his hips that dragged his swollen base against her sensitive entrance, sparking another orgasm that had her pussy spasming violently around him, milking fresh spurts of cum from his cock. Her breasts pressed flat against the desk, nipples aching from his earlier pinches, while his fingers returned to her clit, circling with ruthless precision until she shattered again, thighs quaking and a fresh flood of slick coating them both. "That's it," he rasped, voice thick with instinct as the breeding drive took hold, "gonna knot you again and again, fill this tight little pussy until it takes, until you're swollen with my pups. Feel how deep I am? Your omega cunt was made for this—for me to breed." Lena moaned his name like a prayer, her body responding with a third cresting climax that left her sobbing in pleasure, walls rippling to draw him impossibly closer as emotional heat bloomed alongside the physical, his protective growls wrapping around her like the embrace of the rival she'd once despised.

The knot began to deflate just enough for him to ease back, only to thrust forward once more with renewed urgency, flipping her onto her back atop the desk so he could watch her face as he drove in deep. Her legs hooked over his shoulders, granting him unfettered access to pound into her cum-slicked depths, the wet sounds obscene and rhythmic as he chased another release. "Mine to breed," he snarled against her throat, nipping at the claiming mark he'd left earlier, his cock swelling at the base again in preparation. Lena arched into him, fingers clawing at his shoulders as another orgasm ripped through her, her pussy clamping down hard while his dirty promises of filling her, marking her womb, and binding them forever pushed her higher, the rivalry transformed into this raw, unbreakable need.

Marcus's knot swelled fully once more at the base of his cock, stretching her pussy wide as he slammed home with a guttural groan, the thick bulb locking them together while fresh ropes of cum flooded her already overflowing womb. Lena cried out, her body convulsing in another shattering orgasm that milked him relentlessly, her inner walls rippling and squeezing as slick and seed mixed in a hot, messy flood that leaked out around his knot. "Good girl," he commanded, alpha voice vibrating through her core to cut through the heat delirium, one hand pinning her wrists above her head while the other stroked her swollen clit with unrelenting pressure. "Say it again—tell me you consent to this, to me breeding you until your belly swells with my pups. I need to hear it, omega." Her response came in a desperate sob of "Yes, yes, breed me, Marcus—fill me up, make me yours," the words freeing something primal in them both as he ground deeper, hips rolling in slow, powerful circles that dragged her through a fifth orgasm, her thighs shaking violently and tears of ecstasy streaking her cheeks.

His cedar scent thickened the air, wrapping her in that fierce protectiveness as his dirty talk spilled out unchecked, instincts overriding every shred of their old rivalry. "This cunt is mine now," he rasped against her neck, teeth scraping the fresh claiming bite, "gonna pump you so full you'll feel me for days, your womb taking every drop until it catches. Feel that knot pulsing? It's sealing my seed inside you, breeding you deep where no one else can reach." Lena's back arched off the desk, breasts heaving with each ragged breath, nipples tight and sensitive as his free hand pinched one between his fingers, sending fresh sparks straight to her core. Her pussy clamped down harder with every filthy promise, another climax cresting and crashing over her in waves that left her sobbing his name, body surrendering completely to the bond while his growls softened into tender murmurs of "I've got you, always," the emotional depth of their connection surging alongside the raw physical need.

The knot pulsed again, dragging out a shared moan as he leaned down to capture her lips in a bruising kiss, tongues tangling with the same urgency that drove his hips to grind and thrust in short, powerful bursts. Her legs tightened around his waist, pulling him impossibly closer as fresh slick gushed around his cock, her multiple orgasms leaving her trembling and oversensitive yet craving more. "Gonna knot you all night," he whispered hotly, voice laced with that hidden care that made her heart clench, "breed this sweet omega pussy until you're dripping with me, until our futures are bound tighter than any deal could ever make them." Her fingers threaded through his hair, pulling him down as another wave built, the heat delirium fading just enough for clarity to mix with the overwhelming pleasure, transforming their rivalry into this unbreakable, breeding-driven devotion that pulsed between them with every heartbeat and every thick spurt of his release.

Lena's body convulsed around him in that instant, her pussy gripping his thickening cock like a vice as the knot began to swell once more at her entrance, stretching her wide with a burning intensity that sent fresh sparks of pleasure-pain shooting through her core. Marcus's hips pistoned relentlessly, driving deeper with each thrust until the swollen bulb locked inside her again, pulsing hotly as it sealed them together and forced another gush of slick to spill around the base. "That's my good omega," he growled, voice rough with alpha need, his hands pinning her thighs apart as he ground the knot against her inner walls. "Take every drop—I'm gonna breed this cunt full, pump you so full of my cum you'll be leaking me for days. Feel it swelling? Your womb's mine now, Lena. Gonna fill it until you're round with my pups, marked and claimed where no one else can touch."

Her orgasm crashed over her again without mercy, walls rippling and milking his knot in rhythmic spasms that drew thick ropes of seed straight into her depths, the wet heat flooding her pussy and mixing with the mess already coating her thighs. Sweat beaded on her skin, her breasts heaving with each ragged breath as his mouth found hers in a bruising kiss, tongues tangling while his fingers found her clit once more, rubbing firm circles that pushed her into a fourth shattering peak. The emotional weight of it all crashed through the haze—years of sharp words and stolen glances dissolving into this primal surrender, his protective growls soothing the vulnerability she'd hidden so long. "Yes, breed me," she gasped against his lips, the words spilling out in desperate surrender as her body arched and trembled beneath him, the bond tightening with every pulse of his release.

Marcus held her there through the aftershocks, his knot throbbing insistently as he rocked in shallow grinds, whispering filthy promises of how he'd keep her like this—filled, knotted, and aching for more until her heat broke and their futures intertwined. The office around them faded to a blur of glass and skyline, but his cedar scent wrapped her in safety, turning the raw breeding instinct into something deeper, a connection that would outlast any rivalry.

Lena's body convulsed around him in that instant, her pussy gripping his thickening cock like a vice as the knot began to swell once more at her entrance, stretching her wide with a burning intensity that sent fresh sparks of pleasure-pain shooting through her core. Marcus's hips pistoned relentlessly, driving deeper with each thrust until the swollen bulb locked inside her again, pulsing hotly as it sealed them together and forced another gush of slick to spill around the base. "That's my good omega," he growled, voice rough with alpha need, his hands pinning her thighs apart as he ground the knot against her inner walls. "Take every drop—I'm gonna breed this cunt full, pump you so full of my cum you'll be leaking me for days. Feel it swelling? Your womb's mine now, Lena. Gonna fill it until you're round with my pups, marked and claimed where no one else can touch."

Her orgasm crashed over her again without mercy, walls rippling and milking his knot in rhythmic spasms that drew thick ropes of seed straight into her depths, the wet heat flooding her pussy and mixing with the mess already coating her thighs. Sweat beaded on her skin, her breasts heaving with each ragged breath as his mouth found hers in a bruising kiss, tongues tangling while his fingers found her clit once more, rubbing firm circles that pushed her into a fourth shattering peak. The emotional weight of it all crashed through the haze—years of sharp words and stolen glances dissolving into this primal surrender, his protective growls soothing the vulnerability she'd hidden so long. "Yes, breed me," she gasped against his lips, the words spilling out in desperate surrender as her body arched and trembled beneath him, the bond tightening with every pulse of his release.

Marcus held her there through the aftershocks, his knot throbbing insistently as he rocked in shallow grinds, whispering filthy promises of how he'd keep her like this—filled, knotted, and aching for more until her heat broke and their futures intertwined. The office around them faded to a blur of glass and skyline, but his cedar scent wrapped her in safety, turning the raw breeding instinct into something deeper, a connection that would outlast any rivalry.

Rival Heat: Bound by Instinct