All in the Risk - Part 2

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Three weeks had passed since the conference, and Lena privately planned her exit from her marriage with the deep and ever growing fear of hurting someone. No matter how she rehearsed breaking the news to Michael, it never resulted in the confidence she needed to be honest with him.
 

Lena spent time in front of the mirror reciting the words she would have to say - I’m unhappy – but she always heard Michael’s push back, his snort of disbelief, and the rant he would inevitably launch into when she worked up the nerve to talk to him. The veins at the side of his forehead would come to the surface, throbbing into a headache that was all her fault. Michael would tell her so, and then he would compare their situation to all of the other tawdry messes he had heard about over the years. He might even blame it all on the fact that she was an omega.

She routinely dwelled on it until the point it was unhealthy, but sneaking around with Kara was thrilling. It felt so good when she and Kara were alone in her office and Kara raised up her skirt to play with her cunt. Having regular sex changed her pheromones, heightened them to a degree she never experienced before, and she took full advantage. She wore provocative clothing to work, four inch heels and tighter blouses that she opened the second Kara was close enough to feel her up. 

Lena had become almost dependent on Kara’s touch, on her compliments and thoughtfulness — on the alpha’s knack for making her feel like the only person in a room. She soaked up all of Kara’s attention and returned it in kind with several gestures – flowers that covered Kara’s work station, expensive chocolates, and catered lunches for the entire office. It might have been wrong to show favoritism, but no one seemed to notice that these lunches all pandered to Kara’s tastes.
 

Kara often spent her lunch hour standing wide-eyed in front of the buffet Lena ordered, and her nights with the same slack jawed look on her face when they were alone and Lena was naked. They never discussed the obvious hindrance to their relationship — Lena’s marriage, or how desperately she wanted to be free of it.
 

When Lena did finally speak of it to someone, it was the last person she would have expected.
 

It was on the first Thursday of the month, when Lena regularly met her mother for lunch. Lena tended to avoid her the rest of the time, but Lillian insisted on this one obligatory opportunity to catch up — and whenever Lena tried to get out of it, her mother made it a point to visit more often. Naturally Lena had learned over the years that it was easier just to put up with the appointment.
 

Lena had just sat down at their usual table in the Rose Room at the Wilshire hotel and removed her sunglasses when her mother’s eyes landed on her and narrowed in curiosity.
 

That look was enough to inspire anxiety, and Lena immediately grabbed for her compact mirror in her purse to check her face for smudged lipstick.
 

To her dismay, it wasn’t just her make-up that her mother had been staring at so shrewdly. Lena’s dress had shifted ever so slightly, and near to her collarbone was a purple-red mark in the faint shape of Kara’s mouth. 

As Lillian tucked her napkin into her lap, she glared pointedly at Lena and gestured with her glass of wine as she announced, “You’re having an affair.”

 Lena hated that her mother was extraordinarily perceptive — that she jumped to conclusions with just as much skill and precision as a six foot basketball star jumping to sink balls into hoops. 

She steeled herself for a lecture, but Lillian shocked her by breathing out, “Thank Christ.”

For a woman whose only brush with religion involved re-zoning downtown churches to make room for her own ever expanding business empire, Lena was doubly surprised by the way Lillian cast her eyes heavenward.
 

“You’re happy about this?” Lena blurted, and dragged her chair in a little closer to the table with a wary glance over her shoulder at another couple that was sitting nearby.  
 

“Oh, Lena, I never wanted you to marry that selfish, egotistical prick,” Lillian confided and sipped at her wine as if offended Lena would even consider that her own mother might think this was a scandal. “Are you ready to divorce him?”


That question bothered Lena more than she wanted to admit, because she was ready. She could barely stand sleeping next to Michael after spending a night with Kara, but she held off breaking up their marriage because of guilt and a fear that they would experience an ugly parting of ways.
 

Lena must have hesitated for a second too long because her mother scoffed and rolled her eyes. “Treat this like a business deal, Lena, because that’s really what it was from the start. You know how to be aggressive when you need to be, so find a way to end your contract with him on peaceful terms—or drag him through the mud a time or two. I really wouldn’t mind that approach, either.” 

 
“All these years, you never said a bad word about him.” Lena uttered before she could swallow down her confusion and relief. She searched her mother's face and ignored the way she rolled her eyes. “Why didn’t you say anything?”
 

“If I’d said something, you would have dug your heels in and defended him. You had to come to your own conclusions without any interference, and it seems you’ve finally located your senses.” Lillian reasoned, and Lena couldn’t dispute that. “So, who is the alpha that’s given me back my daughter, instead of a husk that buries herself in work?”
 

Heat rushed through Lena as she thought of Kara and scoffed as she picked up her own glass of wine to gulp some down. “What makes you think it’s an alpha?”
 

“What makes you think I’m stupid?” Lillian remarked with a haughty lift of her eyebrow. She leaned forward to impart her own wisdom, voice hushed but eyes intense as she declared, “Lena, a mother knows these things. Now if you won’t tell me who, at least tell me something. Do they make you happy?”
 

Lena felt the ridiculous grin on her face before it fully appeared and she glanced off into space as she thought of Kara, and the three button down shirts that she had ruined this week with her hungry, grasping hands. It was only fair, considering the amount of panties Lena had ruined over the alpha, but she most certainly wouldn’t be sharing that tidbit with her mother.
 

“She’s wonderful.” Lena finally breathed, noting the slight twitch of her mother’s lips when she dropped that piece of information. “She makes me feel alive, and she understands my work better than Michael ever did. She knows me in ways he never tried to. She can tell if I’m upset from a different room, because she pays attention to me and not what my status could bring her. She’s remarkable.”

“And she feels the same about you?” Lillian prodded, her wine glass barely hiding her self indulgent smirk as she held back what she truly wanted to say.
 

“I’m certain of it.” Lena murmured, and narrowed her eyes at her mother’s silent gloating. “Oh for goodness sake, just say it. I know you’re dying to—”
 

 “I’m not that petty.” Lillian muttered, and swirled the wine in her glass with the same dramatic flair she used as an intimidation tactic in boardrooms.
 

Lena sighed and refused to buy it for a second. “Yes, you are.”
 

 “Okay so I am,” Lillian affirmed, her grin broadening as she reclined in her seat. “Didn’t I tell you after I sensed you had an interest in that alpha from college? But then you swore off of the whole idea, because you thought you could rise above your nature, so you chose that poor excuse for a beta as a safe option.”

“Michael’s not a bad man,” Lena muttered under her breath, her heart sinking at the thought of him.

“That doesn’t make him the right choice for you, either.” Lillian pushed, and set her wine down to reach out for Lena’s hand. She clasped it gently and lowered her voice to something more soothing than joyful. “You wanted to play it safe and I understand why. I’m just pleased that you’ve decided to think with your heart for once instead of your head.”

Lena appreciated the rare moment of understanding between them. After that lunch, she went home to pack up her bags with the plan to be assertive.
 

She sat in the dark that night for three hours, waiting for Michael to appear so that she could end their marriage, but he phoned to say he would be traveling out of town for a week to handle business at his Chicago office. He listed off some things she should do while he was gone, like picking up his dry cleaning and getting her legs waxed for an upcoming trip to Cabo, where he wanted to show her off to some influential alphas.
 

Lena tried to interrupt him, but he threw her on hold twice, then hung up after making some ridiculous kissing sounds into the phone.

She had been nervously sweating in her coat while anticipating her talk with Michael, and knots of guilt had formed in her stomach. It wasn’t until she hung up the phone that she flung off all her clothes and her negative feelings at the same time.  
 

Lena texted Kara her address and asked her to come right over before she stepped into a steaming hot shower.  

When she finished washing herself, and pulled a fuzzy robe around her shoulders without bothering to fully dry off, she heard her bell ring. She strode through her house with determination and yanked open the door, then grabbed at Kara’s button-up so roughly that she tore some buttons off under the collar. 

Lena forced her mouth over Kara’s, kissing her like she wanted to stifle her breath, then panted against her lips, “I want to be with you. I can imagine a future for us. If you don’t want that, but you just want to continue whatever this is with me, I’ll take it. I’ll take whatever you’ll give, because I’m in love with you.”
 

Kara didn’t even falter at her confession. She just growled out a reaffirming, “You’re mine,” from somewhere deep inside her throat and bent just enough to grab Lena under her ass to hoist her up. Kara kicked the door shut behind her and kissed Lena with the kind of intensity that scorched. 

Lena felt weightless in Kara’s arms, and she tore at the alpha’s shirt to get to her heated skin, then smoothed her hands over her clavicles and muscled shoulders. They didn’t make it to the bedroom, they barely made it past the entrance before Kara pushed off her robe and backed her into a wall. Lena’s thighs tensed around Kara’s hips and she locked her ankles behind her back as Kara kissed down her throat and slid her fingers through the slick mess between her pink folds.
 

“Tell me about our future, I want to know if it’s the same as what I’ve been thinking.” Kara rumbled, her lips wrapping around one of Lena’s nipples to tease the stiff peak while her fingers rubbed slow, deliberate circles over the omega’s clit to make her whine.
 

 Just hearing that Kara had been fantasizing about a life with her was enough to have Lena panting wantonly. She rolled her hips and tangled her hands into Kara’s blonde hair to keep her mouth right where she needed it. “I can see myself waking up to you in the morning, planning vacations and just lounging on the sofa on the weekends. Going out to dinner and fooling around before we get to the restaurant, because I can’t wait to have you.”
 

“I want that. All if it, all of you.” Kara groaned in agreement, and spread Lena’s labia with two skilled fingers that she slid eagerly into her clenching cunt. “You feel so good wrapped around me.” Kara praised, her thumb rubbing over Lena’s clit as she curled her fingers.
 

Lena’s head tipped back with breaths hitching in her throat as Kara thrust with her fingers and sucked at her breast, leaving behind rosy bruises. Hot slick trickled from Lena’s desperate cunt.

“Where’s your bedroom?” Kara asked, not slowing for a second as she pulled back just enough to watch Lena’s eyes glaze over and jaw slacken.

Kara’s enthusiasm trumped the fleeting thought that it would be wrong to have sex in the bed she shared with Michael.

“Down the hall, on the left,” Lena husked in the expectation that Kara would set her down, but instead the alpha carried her and exuded a strong aroma. It was the scent of staking claim, of overpowering the competition. Lena shuddered from it and wondered if Kara released the scent intentionally or if it had been a consequence of their circumstances.

Neither of them brought it up as Kara placed Lena on the bed and curled into her side, raising up one of her knees to stare at her pussy. Kara teased her fingers through the softest patch of hair above Lena’s entrance, then opened her intimate lips and luxuriantly touched her. 

Lena’s entire body responded to it and she moaned as Kara kissed her breasts. 

“I don’t want you to suppress your ruts anymore,” Lena confided, pushing her fingers into Kara’s hair while the alpha worked her nipple with her tongue, raising it into an excited peak. “I want to take care of all of your needs myself, and in return, for you to give me what I need when I’m in heat.”
 

 Kara’s last rut had been a brutal one when the conference ended and they had to go a few days without seeing one another. The alpha had called in sick twice because she didn’t want to put any pressure on Lena, and then when she returned, they had used up all of Kara’s pent up energy in a vacant lab while the rest of their colleagues plodded through the usual work day. 

“I know your rut is coming up at the end of this week and I’d really like to take your knot,” Lena added, moaning as Kara reacted to that by roughly mouthing her sore nipple. 

Lena’s heat was also due, and the heightened sensitivity in her breasts promised it would be a spectacular time for sex. Her inner lips were a glossy, darkened red and her pussy was covered in arousal. Kara’s pupils expanded as she hurried to remove her shirt. Lena helped her pull it off, and Kara was quick to rid herself of the trousers she wore, then they meshed their bodies together.
 

Kara opened Lena's thighs and positioned herself to rub into her pussy until Lena began grinding back into her.

The sensual glide of their cunts was unlike anything Lena had experienced, stimulating and warm but still remarkably soft. Kara’s hips rolled with the same self-assured confidence she had when she had gone into rut and Lena could tell she was thinking about knotting inside her. Kara had shown remarkable restraint the last time by pulling out and Lena knew then and there that the alpha was special.
 

“I’ll keep protection on me,” Kara rasped against Lena’s neck, her teeth nipping gently only to soothe the spot with her tongue.

Lena had the impulse to tell her not to bother, but that would be reckless. Still, she made a mental note to purchase the pill just in the off chance that she wanted to feel Kara bare again. The thought of it had her hips bucking up and Kara groaned at the added friction and slipped her hand between them to plunge three fingers into Lena’s aching hole.
 

“Take me,” Lena exhaled, her head falling back into the pillows while her hands latched onto Kara’s shoulder blades. She rocked into every deep thrust and quaked when Kara crooked her fingers to massage her sweet spot. “Harder, Kara,” Lena whimpered, shameless in her desires as slick coated the sheets and filled the room with her intimate perfume. “Please, I need you.”

“You want another finger?” Kara asked, her voice thick and eyes glassy with lust. Lena could barely nod when she felt the fourth one stretch her desperate cunt wider and she shuddered at the fullness it brought.

Kara moaned at the liquid heat clenching around her and pumped her fingers faster, her thumb flicking over Lena’s clit as she powered into her with deep full thrusts. Lena trembled all through her legs from it.

“I love it when you’re this worked up,” Kara whispered, her warm mouth sucking at the racing pulse along Lena’s neck. “Lost in pleasure, so free to be yourself. You’re going to come so hard for me.” She promised, and nuzzled into Lena’s tender breasts to give them the attention that she knew by now always drove her crazy.

Lena bucked with the passionate need to drill Kara’s fingers deeper into her cunt. She firmed her jaw, silent moans forming on her lips until her breathless sounds came out loud and lewd. It occurred to her that for so long she had been suppressing her desires, and with Kara to take care of her, she was indulging in them all. 

Her pliant inner walls opened as Kara’s fingertips pounded into the spot that made Lena quake. She whined because she needed Kara to do it, to drive against that aching place inside that got her clenching. Fast flutters of bliss went through her and she latched onto Kara, desperately grasping at the alpha’s back. She expressed her feelings through touch, through a forceful kiss that begged for Kara’s love. 

Leaving a trail of mating bites along Kara’s neck and jaw, Lena showed how serious she was about Kara – enough to make marks, but then she decided on the spur of the moment to go even further in proving it to the alpha. 

 She emitted a strong pheromone that was reserved for mates in breeding cycles, one that would make Kara even more responsive to her and heighten their sexual pleasure. Lena had never embraced its full potential before, because it was the omega equivalent of staking claim and her heats were enough of a nuisance before Kara came into her life. 

 
Releasing the perfume was like giving Kara a secret key to a door no other alpha could enter, even if they reacted to her heat pheromones. Kara groaned out at the first whiff of it in the air. 

“I want to prove to you how much you mean to me,” Lena explained in a fierce whisper, kissing at Kara’s earlobe and throat. “This week, you’re going to experience me fully when I’m in heat and you’ve gone into a rut.”  

Kara greedily inhaled the exotic scent with deep huffing breaths. She moaned and rubbed her face along the length of Lena’s neck to soak it all up and smear it over her skin like an addict trying to get the most out of a fix. “Lena,” Kara breathlessly husked, grinding into her own palm with slow undulations that kept her fingers buried inside Lena’s cunt in a manner that seemed reflexive. “God you smell so good.”
 

Arching back to expose her neck further, Lena whimpered and basked in the wet, open mouthed kisses that Kara languidly placed over her throat. She could smell how excited Kara was, felt the restless way her hips tried to thrust without much coordination as her omega pheromones took hold of Kara’s senses and wrapped around them.
 

The alpha moved lazily with lust, intoxicated off of Lena’s scent while it fused with her on an intimate level so that she would be receptive whenever she went into heat.
 

Lena moved her thigh between Kara’s to aid her pursuit of pleasure and watched as her eyes rolled back. Kara rode her with slow gyrations that left the omega covered in slick.
 

Lena shuddered from Kara’s heat, feverish with need, and tugged her down with a sultry purr of, “Let me look at you.”
 

Kara spread her legs for Lena’s hungry gaze and she moaned at the glistening sight of her. While Kara wasn’t in her rut, her clit was a swollen, cherry red and throbbed between her soaked lips and Lena felt acutely responsible for it. The alpha’s body had reacted by making her hard the only way it could at the moment and Lena didn’t hesitate. She settled between Kara’s legs and nuzzled into her pretty folds to lick the heated pearl with slow swirls of her tongue and puckered lips.

The noise that left Kara was almost keening, and her hips pushed up to reach Lena’s mouth while her fingers tangled in dark hair to pull Lena closer to her cunt.
 

 Lena took voracious delight in swiping her tongue over Kara’s sensitive clit. The warmth of Kara’s thighs pressing into Lena’s face and the scents of her arousal was such a strong aphrodisiac that she moaned. She wanted Kara on a primal level, and to have her in her mouth was such a re-affirmation of how they belonged together.
 

Her hot, suctioning lips and her fluttering tongue made Kara’s clit pulsate, and she worked out a tantalizing pattern of movements that caused Kara’s entire body to stiffen.

Kara gripped her hair, all alpha as she guided Lena and took control. “You’re so good at this, Lena.”

 
As Lena sucked on Kara’s clit with greed and inhaled Kara’s pheromones, it was empowering. She shifted, lifting her mouth for one second as she realized she was doing this on Michael’s side of the bed.

 
Moaning and clutching at Kara’s thighs, she appealed for more — for Kara to buck against her face and seek pleasure in her. It felt right, better than any of the best moments of her life, and that was how Lena knew she would never regret calling Kara earlier that night. 

Kara moved against her, and Lena’s tongue toured around the peak of her clit. She gave firm strokes to the hardened tip, feeling it react in her mouth. As Kara’s thighs clamped around her tighter, Lena more ardently lavished her with oral worship. 

Through Kara’s shaking muscles and raspy, loud moan, Lena experienced the alpha’s orgasm with her mouth, and her pretty face framed between Kara’s legs. Kara’s pleasure rocked through her just as much, connecting them entirely, and Lena reached up to lock her fingers with Kara’s as she extended the release by continuing to flick with her tongue.

They were inseparable that night. Kara’s hands mapped the entirety of her body and Lena found how exhilarating it was to see herself through the alpha’s eyes. They reclaimed the house with their passion, and Lena relished the energy that Kara radiated around her. Kara was just as insatiable as her, and they expressed their feelings with every caress and kiss they shared, with Kara gifting her more orgasms than she could count until finally they were exhausted enough to sleep.

It had felt like a dream, to awaken to Kara in her bed, spooning her as she nuzzled tenderly into the nape of her neck. They showered and went out for breakfast, and Lena felt all the stirrings of young love that she missed out on years prior with Michael. They laughed together over pancakes and coffee, the twinkle of a new beginning reflecting in Kara’s oceanic eyes that Lena couldn’t look away from even for a second.
 

At work, their lives took a new turn from that point on.

Kara began to exude an alluring confidence when she entered Lena’s office, and more than once she locked the door behind her in the guise of bringing the omega lunch. Lena soon realized that was a new code the alpha used whenever she wanted to devour Lena, and while she appreciated the sandwiches she definitely preferred the feeling of Kara’s skilled tongue and fingers on her needy cunt. Whenever Kara’s hands were busy, she instructed Lena to play with her own breasts, and her nipples ached pleasantly from all the attention.
 

Through the week, Lena found herself splayed over her desk at least twice a day with Kara giving her everything she needed. At night, the alpha would join her back at her place and they picked up where they left off. It should have played havoc with their work, but Lena had never been more productive. It turned out having regular, mind blowing sex and the best orgasms of her life energized her and Lena finally understood what it meant to be thriving.

 
Some of her staff praised her work ethic, completely taken aback by the strides in research she managed in such a short amount of time and Lena laughed it off. She enjoyed that they had noticed, even though they had no idea that Kara had caused the new spark of vitality within her.
 

Everything felt right in her world, and Lena was already wondering how she survived so long in a passionless marriage when all it took was six days to completely transform herself into someone unabashedly happy without Michael in her life. Her good mood only faltered when she received an unmarked envelope from the front desk on Thursday afternoon.

Lena felt a spike of fear at the size of it, and wondered if Michael had hired someone to follow her around while he was gone. It was a ridiculous assumption and her guilt melted away when she opened it up and discovered her mother had taken the liberty to draft up divorce papers for her to finally be rid of him. The simple note inside almost made her laugh. You can thank me over lunch next week.

Rationalizing that she had wasted enough time as it was, Lena strode into her office to read through the papers and called Kara over to witness her signing them. It was, quite honestly, one of the most arousing and powerful things she had ever done — taking back her life.

“He’s arriving home tonight,” Lena supplied quietly, her hand reaching for Kara’s to grasp in solidarity.
 

“Do you want me to stay away until he signs the papers?” Kara asked, her tone soft despite how the mesmerizing protectiveness in her eyes caused Lena’s pulse to race. “I’ll understand if you say yes.”


Lena saw worry in her alpha’s eyes and ran her hands over Kara’s shoulders to soothe her. She hadn’t expected the heat that met her palms through Kara’s button up shirt and she inhaled the scent maskers that clung to Kara. She detected the subtle notes of alpha spice and Lena knew that her rut was on the precipice of beginning. Lena’s mind wandered to a risky plan she had been forming all week. “On the contrary,” She lilted, thinking of heat inducers. “I’d really like you to be there.”

Lena arranged to leave work early that day to pick up heat inducer tablets at the drug store, and swallowed one down on her car ride home.
 

Kara would be meeting her, and even before she parked she experienced a strong carnal warmth spreading through her cunt. She needed to remove her panties by the time she got inside, and she was dizzy from arousal as she slipped them down from under her skirt. 

It was no use pretending that she would be able to remain composed until Kara arrived.
 

It took too much effort to make dinner, so she ended up ordering food from one of the nicer restaurants that would deliver, and then she found herself curled in her living room chair. She hadn’t intended to rub herself, but the thought of Kara’s thick cock pushing bare into her cunt was too much for her heat-weakened mind and she ended up filling her wet hole with her finger. It did little to tide her over, and she was grateful she had the foresight to leave the front door unlocked, because she ached deep inside and it would have been a torment to stop pumping into her slick pussy.

 
Lena was sprawled in an awkward position with her knees draped over the arms of the chair, and she could see her smooth cunt in the floor length mirror – her slit so dark red and aroused between her pale legs.

Kara walked in with her arms full of groceries, almost dropping them when she spotted Lena already pleasuring herself. The thick scents of her omega heat must have hit Kara hard, because she groaned and came right to her, inhaling the perfume in the air that was shared only between them. 

“I took a heat inducer,” Lena managed to explain with a breathless whine, and with the influence of her heat she found herself spreading open her cunt to Kara in offering. “I want you to fuck me while I’m in heat, Kara.”

It would be risky without extra strength birth control, and Kara fumbled with a bag to show her that she had purchased some. 

The omega in Lena wanted to ignore it, but when Kara carried the bottle to her, Lena put it in a spot where she would remember to take it and continued rubbing her over-aroused cunt. 

The tent in Kara’s pants told Lena all she needed to know about how far along Kara’s rut had gotten in the hours they had been apart. She whimpered in need at the sight of it and then gazed longingly up at the alpha and rubbed herself faster.
 

Kara growled at the desperate scent of her and dropped to her knees to get a better look at her pussy. She stretched Lena with her thumbs and lapped at the nectar that coated her tender lips as though starved.
 

“God, you’re so sexy like this,” Kara moaned into her cunt, her lips and tongue exciting her clit. She sucked on Lena like she wanted to consume her, and eased two fingers into her.

Two became three, and then four as Kara thrust into her and prepared Lena to take her rutting alpha cock. She licked firmly at her clit, moaning encouragement and adoration until Lena tangled her hands into golden hair and rode Kara’s mouth as she experienced a fast shaking finish.  


Slick covered Kara’s cheeks and chin and Lena stared at the hunger in Kara’s dark eyes that was all for her. 

Kara rose onto her feet and cleaned off her fingers with languid swipes of her tongue while she maintained eye contact and Lena trembled from the intensity that passed between them.
 

“You want him to see us together.” Kara asserted, her hands undoing the clasp of her belt to shuck her pants and boxers down. She kicked them off her feet, along with her shoes, followed by her shirt and bra as she stared down at Lena.
 

Lena should have felt guilty, or remorseful, or something other than anticipation at intentionally making Kara a part of her declaration that her marriage was over – but she didn’t.
 

“I know it’s wrong,” Lena rasped, her brows arching as she realized Kara didn’t seem offended or upset in the slightest. In fact, Kara seemed to be unleashing more potent pheromones and Lena gasped, “You’re not angry?”
 

 Kara rolled her strong shoulders and then shook her head. “No, let him catch us,” She husked, pulling Lena onto her feet just to catch her at the base of the neck and pull her so close their lips grazed together. “He failed to show you just how special you are and you’re not his anymore, Lena.” Kara fiercely whispered. “You’re my omega.”
 

Lena moaned into a rough kiss and she parted her lips for the alpha immediately. 

Kara palmed her breasts with just enough possessive pressure to make Lena feel loved and treasured, and not like a possession. She quaked from the sensations when Kara tweaked her nipples, and shuddered when Kara’s hot mouth moved down her throat to her breasts, pulling one stiffened peak between her lips.
 

Fresh rivulets of slick rolled down Lena’s inner thighs and she whined when Kara’s hand pushed between them to sink her fingers back into her cunt.
 

“Have you been thinking about taking my knot, Lena?” Kara asked as she mouthed her breasts, leaving glorious pink prints in her wake that had Lena feeling claimed. “Are you going to take one of the pills tonight so I can come inside you for the first time?”
 

Lena nodded and breathed in the animal magnetism between them, and her cunt clamped warmly around Kara’s fingers as the alpha gave her a delicious internal caress.
 

Her heat was spiking, and because of the inducers it seemed far more extreme than any of her past heats. She whined when the doorbell rang to signal their food had arrived, and Kara ignored it in favor of pumping inside her faster. The delivery person rang again, and her alpha was still deep inside of her, pounding her tight cunt open.
 

“Fuck me really hard, Kara, get me ready for your knot,” Lena pleaded, too deep into her heat to care about any other necessity besides sex. She moved to sit with her knees apart as she considered the gratification of having Kara’s knot in her cunt.

Sweat peppered her skin and enticing alpha rut pheromones called to her. It was overwhelming and she knew if she waited any longer to take the birth control, the instinct to breed with Kara would be too strong to resist. She went for the pill bottle and attempted to swallow one of them dry, but Kara was at her side in an instant offering her a drink.

 

“Kara, my heat is so strong.” Lena reached out for the alpha’s shoulders, pleading for sex with little whining appeals. She sank down to her knees on the floor, scrambling into a submissive pose, and then suddenly Kara was scooping her up and taking her to bed.
 

“Please, please, please,” Lena repeated, so sex crazed that she had no control over how she threw herself at Kara, biting and whimpering against the alpha’s neck. “Fuck my cunt, please Kara, claim it with your knot.” 

A fierce, throaty rumble of pure desire tore out of Kara as she positioned Lena on the bed and she moved with purpose, her greedy hands around Lena’s shapely hips to aid her in presenting herself.
 

Lena felt exposed and wanton with her backside in the air and her face against the sheets. She shivered from Kara’s tight gripped appraisal and whimpered when the bed shifted as the alpha joined her.
 

“Yes, fill me up. Take me. I need you.” Lena shamelessly whined, the intoxicating scent of her arousal permeating the house to mingle with Kara’s aggressive scent. It made her wetter, smelling how much Kara wanted to stake her claim, and she rocked her ass with the hope of seducing the alpha further.

Kara didn’t make her wait, her own need so powerful that she grasped Lena’s backside to open her cheeks just to see the lewd display of her soaking, red hot cunt in all its desperate glory. The groan that erupted from Kara was positively primal and she lined herself up to push her rigid length into Lena’s clenching inner muscles.

”Fuck,” Kara grit out breathlessly. “You’re so warm, so ready for me.”

“Just for you,” Lena deliriously whimpered. “All for you, please--”
 

Lena’s begging was cut short as Kara pulled halfway out just to hammer herself back inside Lena. She grunted at the force, her hands pressing heavily into the bed just to fist the sheets as she rocked forward with every rapid, animalistic thrust that forced the air out of her lungs.
 

It was exactly what she needed, and she could practically feel Kara’s excitement as she huffed out growls.

Kara’s hands dug into her hips and her thighs smacked into her ass to punctuate over and over again the point that Lena was hers. She leaned over Lena, biting and sucking along the back of her neck as she enveloped her possessively with her body. After a few slower and sensual thrusts, Kara postured to prove that she was capable of being the alpha Lena needed and deserved.

Her skin prickled with sensation, every part of her submitting to Kara’s deep thrusting lunges, which rocked her into a state of complete heat delirium. She huffed from it and moaned as her cunt’s natural lubrication quickened Kara’s motions. Lena’s tense inner channel spread for Kara’s thick alpha cock, the tip caressing into her and soothing the sexual ache within.
 

“Pound my cunt,” Lena pleaded and crouched low in the bed, bracing herself by her forearms as Kara sped up with determination. 

 
Reveling in the rut pheromones that surrounded her, Lena orgasmed wetly and cascades of arousal bathed her thighs. She contorted in the strong throes of release, and Kara held her through it and lengthened the pleasure with slower pumps of her cock. Kara filled her and grasped her breasts, kissing at her shoulders while her fingers manipulated one of Lena’s swollen nipples.

As her inner muscles still fluttered in wild, fast bursts, Kara began to thrust again at a short but rapid tempo. Lena swayed with her, eager to resume their frantic mating. 

 
Kara seemed to be holding off on her own release as she reached around Lena to tease her clit with two fingers.
 

Lena bucked from the added stimulation and whined, pushing her ass back into every deep thrust. She felt out of control in the best possible way, feverish with desires as she panted into the sheets.
 

 “Let me hear how much you like it,” Kara commanded in a sultry whisper, her lips grazing along the Lena’s neck to nip at her earlobe. “Show me how wild you really are in heat, Lena.” She pitched her hips harder, and the noise of their slick bodies colliding became a crescendo as Lena moaned and Kara pinned her suddenly with a heavy hand on the back of her neck.
 

“You’re so sexy,” Kara praised, her lips grazing against Lena’s cheek as she plunged her cock roughly into another delicious spasm of her cunt.

Lena made noises she never knew possible as Kara strummed her clit and fucked her with such demanding force that the bliss it created couldn’t be ignored. She arched sharply, her cunt clamping powerfully around Kara’s girth in a sudden surprising orgasm that pulled the pleasure straight out of the alpha.
 

Kara came with an expressive groan, her teeth sinking into Lena’s shoulder to stifle the animalistic cry as her cock throbbed and shot warm jets of thick creamy seed inside her. She slowed for only a second, and then pulled out to see the evidence of their mating with a pleased moan. She flipped Lena onto her back and held her knees apart to rumble lustfully, “Look at how beautiful you are, filled with my come.”
 

It was such a naughty thing to say and Lena loved that Kara had it in her when she was in a rut. She raised herself up on her elbows and slid a tentative finger between her reddened lips to see the creamy desire and immediately wanted more of it.
 

“More,” Lena seductively exhaled, her hands already on Kara’s shoulders to push her onto her back. “Give me it all, Kara. Don’t knot me until you’re sure that you’re spent.”
 

Some alphas were averse to allowing their omegas to be on top, but to her credit, Kara allowed her to straddle her lap, and even held her erection steady for Lena to lower herself. Lena was so needy that she sank down onto it, undulating once she settled fully, and then began to ride with faster bounces. Thick seed poured from her sensitive cunt when she lifted up, and she whimpered as Kara placed both hands at her waist and held her while thrusting. 

Contrary to expectation, Lena’s heat seemed to be getting more severe rather than better, and her pussy was so wet that the audible slap of Kara entering her carried through the room. She reached down to cling to Kara, and the alpha held her in place with both arms as she satisfied her. 

Kara ravished her with fast, thoroughly penetrating thrusts that forced her cunt into a wider spread. Lena whimpered from the extreme stimulation and Kara buried her cock in deeper. The scents of her heat must have been playing on the alpha’s senses, because Kara flooded her again with seed and it ran down her shaft and onto the bedspread below them. 

Lena’s hair curled from perspiration, her naked body covered in a glistening sweat and Kara’s seed. 

“Feels so good to finally have you raw inside me,” Lena muttered out, barely able to speak because her voice was sandpapery from moaning. 

“Someday I’m going to claim and breed you, Lena,” Kara huffed and shifted her back onto the bed on her hands and knees.
 

Lena shivered from all of the new and wonderful possibilities that were now open to them. 

The alpha let her stay like that and circled around Lena, like she wanted a chance to look at her all oversexed and obscenely positioned on the bed. Her pussy still dripped seed, and Lena tried to bring her knees closer together because she wanted to keep it inside of her. 

“Let me see,” Kara commanded and opened her legs into a stance that allowed the desire to funnel out of Lena.

Kara reached forward to stroke her hair, showing tenderness as Lena did as asked. Then Kara was kneeling behind her again and Lena knew she would soon have a knot inside of her, warm and swollen and filling her cunt.  
 

Kara’s strong hands tightened around Lena’s hips and her short nails dug into porcelain skin to leave behind vivid red lines. They seared deliciously, inflaming Lena’s more submissive nature, and she admired the sight of them like marks that announced she was taken. 

Kara’s possessive grip fed into urges long since forgotten within her, and they rushed to the surface as Kara’s rough thrusts brought her the kind of euphoria she craved.
 

Wrapping both arms around her middle, Kara alpha pulled her into an upright position on her knees to better palm her breasts. Her back slid against Kara’s front, and the alpha’s sharp teeth bit and scraped along the side of her throat until she whimpered for something harder, something dangerous that she knew she shouldn’t vocalize.
 

Lena was sure that Kara could smell it on her – a mixture of sex and submission as she cried out to be claimed.
 

“Think about it,” Kara commanded in a firm voice. “My teeth sinking into you hard enough to mark, to leave you branded as mine.”
 

Lena’s head rolled back until it rested on Kara’s shoulder and she exhaled a keening moan as her pussy clenched.
 

“I can feel how much you want it.” Kara rumbled, speeding up as she squeezed her breasts a little roughly, and pinched Lena’s nipples, drawing out long, low groans from her.
 

Kara slammed harder into her tightening hole with desperation. 

Claiming was such an old tradition, one only life-mates participated in after giving it thorough thought. There was no divorce option for couples who chose claim-marking and Lena had never thought herself the type to long for such a thing until Kara. She did want it. 

Lena was getting off to the fantasy of it as Kara sucked on her pulse point, and she reached up to tangle her hand in the alpha’s wild blonde hair to hold her in place as she trembled. “Bite a little,” Lena pleaded. “Let me pretend it’s happening when you knot me for the first time.”
 

Kara’s teeth had no sooner clamped around the flesh of her throat when the faint sound of a door opening down the hall reached them. It sent a bolt of adrenaline through Lena, who pushed her cunt harder onto Kara’s cock with raspy moans as she begged, “Now, do it now.”
 

“Lena?”

Michael’s voice was faint and nowhere near the bedroom yet, but Kara must have heard him because she snarled viciously and kept her mouth locked around Lena’s racing pulse as she rammed into Lena at a more urgent pace. She held onto Lena with one arm wrapped around her waist and the other gripping her breast and just as the sound of footsteps drew nearer, Kara let out a loud groan. The base of her cock swelled impressively and she sank it inside Lena’s dripping cunt before her knot fully expanded to join them completely.

Lena shut her eyes and let all of her good feelings take hold in her, so that when she faced Michael it was with emotional strength. 

Michael came to a full stop in the doorway, perplexed by the strong smells and the sight that greeted him. “What the hell is this?” He asked, and although Kara was physically attached and they were unable to separate, Lena still clung to her as she drew him a look.

“You don’t love me, Michael, and I want a divorce because I’m in love with Kara,” Lena plainly stated, brazen in how she still undulated against Kara to make the most of the pleasurable knot. 

“You’re cheating on me with Kara Danvers.” Michael knew exactly who the alpha in their bed was, although he had never gotten her name right once before.  He seemed baffled by her choice, but the scents in the air spoke for themselves. “You’ll regret this when she goes off chasing someone else. She’s an alpha.”

“I’d claim her right now in front of you, actually, because that’s how much she means to me,” Kara shot back, nuzzling into Lena’s chin as if to soothe any doubts that Michael’s remarks might have put into her mind. “You blew it with her. She’s a goddess and you’re a sad, selfish person who only cares about the superficial things in life.”

“You should have the divorce papers already on your desk at work,” Lena announced in a tone of finality, and interlaced her fingers with Kara’s to bask in the feelings of contentment that radiated through her. 

Michael stepped closer and for a moment a shot of fear ruined the high Lena was feeling, but the beta only went for the closet to collect his things. He made a show of ripping out one of the nicer dresses he bought for her and casting it in a heap on the floor.  

Kara’s protective scents were a warning to him, telling him to get out without making a scene—and Michael went without incident, standing down to Kara’s low snarl when he cleared his throat as if to make a cheap parting blow.  

When the house was quiet again, and Lena had Kara’s arms folded around her and the thick knot keeping the alpha close, she realized that she felt more at peace than she ever had. She inhaled the scents of their mating, soothed by the knowledge that Kara would be at her side to face any challenge. Their relationship was special, and not just because of their intimate compatibility, but because of so many other ways in which they were a match for each other. 

Lena trailed her fingers up and down Kara’s arm. “Would you really have claimed me in front of him?” She whispered.
 

“Oh, in a heartbeat,” Kara affirmed, kissing her softly on the lips as she pushed the hair out of her face, showing her love even with the smallest of gestures.