Chapter 8

Clarke woke to the delicious scent of alpha surrounding her, her throat making soft aching whimpers without her knowledge as she brushed her face against Lexa.

"Hey there?" Lexa smiled holding the alpha nuzzling her.

"I... Mhmmm..." Clarke licked at Lexa's neck, immediately finding the alpha's scent glands.

"Baby..." Lexa whispered cautious, her body's heat rising to remind her of her rut as Clarke licked and slowly added in soft suction on her scent gland.

"Sooo good..." Clarke moaned deeply.

"Baby… you are gonna send your rut crazy if you don't stop… you aren't gonna enjoy it baby." Lexa warned, worried, not wanting to worsen Clarke's dysphoria.

"D... Don't care..." Clarke replied breathily.

"Mhmmm fuck... Baby..." Lexa felt Clarke nip the gland hard.

"That's it. There you go! "Clarke rolled on top of Lexa, nipping deeper, harder, rolling her bare puss over Lexa's swelling clit.

Lexa released a deep demanding growl unintentionally.

"Bad girl!" Clarke scolded, pinning Lexa's hands over her head.

"I... Fuck… you're stronger than I thought." Lexa growled frustrated, pulling her hands, unable to overcome Clarke.

"Hmph, I spend a lot of time in the gym to be just as strong as other alphas." Clarke smiled proudly, grinding her hips along Lexa's cock, now hard and throbbing.

Lexa growled horny and flustered." You… tease..."

"Oh, my poor little alpha doesn't like it when I rub my pussy over her aching cock? Maybe I should just stop? Maybe you would rather just watch, I have a toy with a knot bigger than yours in my nightsta-." Clarke found herself on her back before she could finish.

"I can do better than any of your damn toys!" Lexa roared, bucking into Clarke's soaked puss easily.

"Fuck! Lexa!" Clarke screamed pleasurably at Lexa's roughly forcing herself inside her.

"That's better! You are my alpha! But I'm your alpha too! And I won't let you think some toy can fuck you better than your alpha!" Lexa bucked in hard, causing Clarke to arch hard, her body growing in reaction with each plunge.

"Mhmm Lexa!" Clarke moaned, rolling her hips into each thrust. "Much better than my toy!"

"good girl!" Lexa praised, nipping along Clarke's neck.

"Fuck! Lexa!" Clarke suddenly felt her skin itch, burn and crave for the bite, for the bite of her alpha.

"Grrr! You... Your skin... So... Perfect… needing… a mark!" Lexa roared, craving to take Clarke.

"Lexa… o... Oh god… that feels good..." Clarke whimpered, needing it more and more.

"God damn your… your puss… perfect…" Lexa growled, nipping hard at Clarke's neck, threatening to break the skin.

"Lexa. I need... Need your mark… please..." Clarke pleaded, conflicted.

"You want it? You want me on you? My mark on you, proving that you are mine as I am yours?" Lexa taunted, rolling her hips smoother into Clarke.

"Yess!" Clarke howled, clawing into Lexa's back. "Uugh fuck... I... Want. It... Don't… want you… uugh… to do... To do it if you don't want to tho..." Clarke whimpered, having a hard time forming words.

"I want to." Lexa growled pleased.

"I... Fuck… you didn't want to give it to me last night." Clarke reminded, fighting her base instincts to mate and be marked, worried for Lexa.

"I wasn't ready. I am now. Cum for me as I mark you." Lexa ordered, sinking her teeth into Clarke.

"Lexaaaaa!" Clarke screamed, clawing hopelessly at Lexa's back, trying to ground herself, her body cumming as her alpha commanded, feeling Lexa buck into her once more, filling her as she sprayed herself inside Clarke.

Lexa felt her teeth almost immediately break the other alpha's skin, bucking in, allowing herself to release, to cum, her knot immediately splitting, soothed by Clarke's perfect puss. Lexa growled pleased as she rocked her hips and lapped at the blood now pooling in her mouth, feeling the bond take almost immediately, the consuming waves of pleasure washing over Clarke as she came again endlessly, Lexa's knot and teeth offering no end to the climaxes.

Clarke was panting, gasping, desperate for air once Lexa released the bite, lapping and kissing the mark, where her dental records now rested, the coagulant her alpha bonding bite released sealing the wound, ensuring it would scar perfectly. "Lexa." Clarke panted.

"How is my alpha." Lexa offered the title on an attempt to ensure Clarke's dysphoria not become worsened because of the mark.

"Mhmmm perfect." Clarke moaned, her pussy still throbbing with pleasure, Lexa's knot stretching her yet.

"I love you my alpha."

"And I you, my alpha." Clarke ran her hand over Lexa's head, pulling the alpha into her chest. "Let's take a nap baby."

"Sounds good" Lexa purred into Clarke's warm pillowy breasts.

End of Chapter 8