ASHER
Time blurred out and I don't know how long we were in that clearing, how many times Reed used my body or how many times my Omega instincts betrayed me by responding to his touch.
All I knew was pain and pleasure twisted together until I couldn't tell them apart. Reed was relentless, his rut demanded satisfaction and my heat responded in ways that made me hate myself.
When he finally pushed me onto my back on the forest floor, when he positioned himself between my legs, I was too exhausted to fight anymore.
"Please," I whispered. "Please don't—"
"Shh." Reed's hand came to my face, almost gentle. "It's going to hurt but we need to end it. I promise we'll keep feeling good as we keep going. Just hold on."
"Reed—" He pushed his cock inside me again and I screamed. The pain was blinding because I was now swollen a bit and my body was already tired despite the continuous slick still coating my thighs and entrance and despite the heat burning through my system.
