Page 189 of Galaxy Circus Act One

“You’re my omega, and no pretty little Earth girl with big tits and a round ass is going to take you away from me.” The words come out all garbled with emotion—jealousy, lust, and a small amount of admiration. My alpha is not so indifferent to Lila’s outward appeal after all. “I’m going to stuff you with my knot and fill you with my cum.” He pulls my head back and bites me again. This time his teeth are sharp and puncture my skin like it’s tissue paper. He pulls back and laps at the mark, licking up the blood he’s drawn as he continues to work his cock in and out of me. I feel his knot punch against my ring with every thrust, but he hasn’t been forceful enough yet. He’s waiting for me to beg, punishing me for my interest in Lila.

Having him in my ass and feeling his grip on my cock quickly gets me to my peak, but it’s not enough to push me over the edge. I’m going to have to give him what he wants.

“Please, Alpha. Please knot me,” I implore, and I feel more slick ooze out with his next thrust, coating the base of his dick and knot.

He tightens his grip on both my mane and my dick and slams home. His knot pushes past the final line of resistance, and he growls as it starts to swell inside me. I moan and shake as it gets bigger, locking him deep within me, and then in the next breath, my orgasm detonates. My ass ripples around him, bringing on his own release, and I feel his seed shoot deep within me.

Locked inside of me, he can no longer move, but his hand continues to stroke my cock, milking me of my cum. He reaches around and catches it with his other hand, completely surrounding me with him, then he brings what he caught back up to his mouth before using his tongue to lick his hand clean, growling as his knot continues to pulse deep inside of me, drawing out my own pleasure. I pant and whine as he runs his hand over my cock again, spreading the remainder of my cum all over it and up my body.

I collapse into my cushions, muffling my cries with the pillow and breathing in Caspian’s and Lila’s combined scents. I spasm around Maxsim’s cock again, but he’s not paying any attention to what might have caused it, thankfully.

Finally, he curls himself around me, his cock still lodged deep as we remain locked together for the next little while. He strokes a hand over my back, running his fingers through my fur and cooing words of praise. “Such a good omega taking his alpha’s knot. We’ll find you some more streak mates, ones who are compatible with us and won’t bring shame to my mother’s family.” He’s muttering all sorts of nonsense now, sounding more and more like Natalia.

I feel a pang of longing for the Earth girl, and I’m not sure if it will ever go away.

Lila

When Saxon returned from visiting his clan, he was in a foul mood. While Hale and Velorina were happy for the dissolution, Estrella and Radella are fighting it with everything they have. I distracted him momentarily by feeding him and rocking his world with my mad sex skills, but as we lie in bed together later, I can tell it’s still bothering him.

He’s distracted, and while I find his fingers running through my hair comforting, I can tell when he thinks of something that makes him angry, because his fist tightens and he pulls hard. I don’t even think he’s noticed he’s doing it.

“You know, I was so lost in the moment during our bonding that I didn’t notice your cock is literally like a rabbit vibrator,” I comment conversationally, trying to distract him from histurmoil. “All those ridges and bumps were fucking amazing, but then it started to vibrate too, and, well, I scored the husband jackpot.” I’m desperately trying to lighten the mood, but I don’t think he’s even hearing me. A wave of anger rushes over me. Those petty fucking bitches better not run into me in the hallways, because I will tell them what I really think of them. Sighing heavily, I swing my legs over the bed and stand up, making my way to the bathroom. He doesn’t even say a word, he’s so caught up in his own thoughts.

I wasn’t kidding about his cock. He fucking made me see stars, and I’m a bit wobbly on my feet. He drank deeply too, so I’m feeling a little light-headed. When I feel something slide down the inside of my leg, I look down and scream.

Thick, red fluid coats my legs. Oh my god, I’m having a miscarriage. My babies. I feel a breeze, and Saxon appears in front of me, grabbing me.

“What’s wrong, my blood rose?” He looks around the bathroom, on high alert.

I throw myself into his arms and sob. “I’m losing my babies. Call Link or take me to the clinic quickly.”

“What? No! We didn’t do anything that should cause a miscarriage,” he argues, and I point at the mess between my legs.

“Yes, there’s no denying it.”

He gently pushes me backwards and looks down, and then he starts to chuckle.

“What are you laughing at, you insensitive asshole?” I scream at him, smacking his solid chest.

“Oh, my sweet blood rose. That is the color of my cum. That’s what’s making the mess on your legs.” I stop smacking him and look down again. “You didn’t notice during our bonding because we were so caught up in it and everything was covered in blood, so it didn’t stand out.”

“Really?” I gasp, and my heart rate settles as I drag in a shuddering breath. “I’m not losing the babies?”

“No, my darling, you’re not. Well, I mean, unless you count all the potential ones,” he jokes and presses a kiss to the top of my head. “I’m sorry you were so scared.”

“I really was. I didn’t realize how much I wanted them until there was a possibility they would be gone.” We stand there with his arms wrapped around me as I get myself together again.

“Why don’t you wash off? You will feel better after that,” he suggests, pulling away and leading me to the pool.

He holds my hand and helps me down the steps. I hiss when the steaming hot water hits my body, but soon enough, it’s easing all the aches, and I sigh with contentment. Saxon doesn’t follow me in, he just blows me a kiss and returns to our bedroom. I spend ten minutes floating, letting my own thoughts drift as my body does the same thing in the pool, before I quickly wash myself. Getting out, I grab a big, soft, fluffy towel off the heating shelf and use it to dry my body. When I’m done, I wrap it around myself and head back out to my room and my large wardrobe. Saxon is nowhere to be seen, and I feel a little put out about that. He could have at least told me he was leaving. I guess his drama with his clan is worse than I thought. He doesn’t seem like he would usually be so thoughtless about my feelings.

Although it’s nighttime, I’m restless, so I decide that maybe getting out of my room and taking a walk around the ship wouldn’t be a bad thing. I’ve seen a few places, like the restaurant Link took me to for dinner and the cafe where I had drinks and coffee with Magenta, as well as a couple of other things, but there is so much more to explore. I also still haven’t seen Caspian this evening. He hadn’t returned when I took Saxon back to my room.

I don’t feel comfortable going to sleep for the night without seeing my mate, so I grab a pair of skinny jeans, a cute topthat displays the girls to perfection, and a pair of ankle boots. Dressing quickly, I do my hair and makeup and head out to the living area. I stop and look around the empty room. No one is in sight. Huh, where could everyone have gone?

Suddenly, my watch beeps, and I look down at it and smile. My thoughtful cyborg has sent me a message telling me he returned to the clinic to watch over John for the evening. Well, at least that is one wayward future husband accounted for, but what about the other three?

I poke my head into Saxon’s bedroom, but it’s empty. Next, I check Xavier’s bedroom, and I find my warlock curled up on his bed, fast asleep. He’s lying spread eagle on his front, and the covers are at the bottom of his bed. I want to sink my teeth into his naked ass. He asked before I dragged Saxon off to my bedroom if he could feed from our emotions, which we were both more than willing to allow him to do. I’m almost certain we fed him as full as a tick and this is him sleeping it off. I’m tempted to wake him, but I have a feeling he doesn’t often feel this full or sleep this soundly, so I make the decision to leave him be. I’ll leave him a note in the kitchen telling him where I have gotten off to.