The Claim

Astrid's POV

The Claim

The tension that lasted through the night was heavily thick; the air was heavy with the scent of a fine blend of desire, fear, restraint, passion, and something weird. I stood before Ragnar, with my heart pounding in my chest like a wild beast. His eyes, dark and dangerous, bore into mine, a promise of dominance and passion that made my knees weak.

I hated the fact that he made me feel so,

"You can't resist me, Astrid," he finally said with a growl; his voice was low and husky, sending shivers down my spine. "You're mine." He added with all confidence.

I tried to deny it, tried to fight the pull he had on me. But the truth was, I wanted him. I wanted him more than I'd ever wanted anything. And that terrified me. This just wasn't me.

He moved towards me, his movements... predatory and sure. I tried to back away, my heart racing, my breath hitching in my throat. But there was nowhere to go. He had me all cornered.

"Ragnar, please," I whispered, my voice barely audible. "I don't want this, not like this."

He gave out a wicked and emotionless chuckle. Even though I knew that his chuckle was not funny, and neither was it of amusement, I still thought it was dark and seductive. "Your words say no, Astrid. But your body tells a different story." He added, and that was so embarrassing.

He was right. Despite my protests, my body was betraying me. My nipples were hard, so hard, pressing against the thin fabric of my dress. My pussy was wet, aching for him. I could feel the heat radiating from him, making my legs weak. But I know this wasn't just me; it must be the handy working of Ragnar and more than ever, I am sure now that he was an Enigma, something I used to think was just nothing but an evil myth.

He moved closer, his body pressing against mine. I could feel his hardness, his desire for me. I gasped, my body betraying me further. He growled, almost like a roar, his breath came out hot against my neck.

"You're mine, Astrid," he growled, his hands gripping my hips, pulling me closer. "And I'm going to make you pay for all the embarrassments and insults."

He grabbed me by the neck, dragging my face closer to him, and his lips crashed against mine. He kissed me then; his lips were hard and demanding. I moaned, my body melting into his. He deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth, tasting me, claiming me. I surrendered, my body arching into his, my hands gripping his shoulders. There was no need to fight it anymore. I need him, and he needs me too, and there was no way I was even going to escape his grip.

He broke the kiss, his lips moving down my neck, his teeth nipping at my skin. I moaned, my head falling back, my body arching into his. He chuckled, his hands moving down my body, gripping my ass, pulling me even more closer.

"Ragnar," I gasped, my body trembling with desire. "Please."

He chuckled, his lips moving down my body, his hands pulling my dress up, exposing my wet pussy. He growled, his fingers sliding through my wetness, making me moan.

"So wet for me, Astrid," he growled, his fingers sliding into me, making me gasp. "So ready for me."

He moved his fingers, his thumb pressing against my clit, making me moan. I gripped his shoulders, my body trembling with desire. He smirked, his fingers moving faster, making me moan louder.

"Ragnar," I gasped, my body trembling. "I'm going to...I'm going to..." I felt so sweet; it felt like I was going to die. The pleasure was too much for me to endure. Unbelievably, I was enjoying this beast's sexual harassment. It was harassment, that I will call it, because I wa. still not sure if all this was my doing, or his.

He chuckled, his fingers moving faster, making me scream his name as I came, my body shaking with pleasure. He smirked, his fingers sliding out of me, his lips moving down my body, his tongue tasting my wetness.

I moaned, my body trembling with pleasure. He chuckled, his tongue moving faster, making me moan louder. He moved his tongue, his fingers sliding into me again, making me moan.

"Ragnar," I gasped, my body trembling. "I can't...I can't..."

He chuckled, his fingers moving faster, making me scream his name as I came again, my body shaking with pleasure. He smirked, his fingers sliding out of me, his lips moving up my body, his hardness pressing against my wet pussy.

"Ready for me, Astrid?" he growled, his eyes dark with desire. "Ready or not, I am making you mine now."

I moaned, my body trembling with desire. He smirked, his hardness pressing against me, making me gasp. He thrust into me almost without a thought. Even though he warned me beforehand, it felt like it came unannounced, his massive hardness filling me, making me moan my lungs out.

I cry out, the pain mingling with pleasure as he fills me up, stretching me wide. He was so big, so fucking hard, and he was fucking me with a ruthless intensity that leaves me breathless.

He moved, his thrusts hard and fast, making me scream his name. I gripped his shoulders, my body trembling with pleasure. He growled, his thrusts becoming even harder, faster.

"Look at me, you beautiful but worthless omega," he commands, his voice low and dangerous. Then I meet your gaze, my eyes wide with fear and lust. "You're mine now. Say it."

I felt like a slave under him, a very happy slave. "I'm yours," I gasped, but my voice was barely above a whisper.

"Louder," he demands, his thrusts growing even harder, faster.

"I'm yours!" I cry, my voice echoing in the room.

He gave out a deadly but sexy smirk, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Good girl," he murmured, his lips brushing against my ear.

He fucked me harder, his cock hitting that sweet spot inside me that makes my toes curl. I moan, my nails digging into his shoulders as I held on for my dear life. He was so deep, so fucking deep, and it feels so good, so right, even though the pain was also excruciating.

"You like that?" He growls, with his breath hot against my skin. "You like it when I fuck you like this?"

"Yes...yes, I do," I gasp, my hips meeting his thrusts.

He chuckles, the sound dark and seductive. "Beg for it, omega. Beg for my cock."

"Please...fuck me harder," I plead, my voice shaking with need. "Please, Alpha Ragnar, give it to me harder."

He complies, his thrusts becoming brutal and relentless. I felt the sweetness again, I was definitely going to cum again.

"Ragnar," I gasped, my body trembling. "I'm going to...I'm going to..."

He chuckled, his thrusts becoming harder, faster, making me scream his name as I came again, my body shaking with pleasure. He smirked, his thrusts becoming harder, faster, making me scream his name again as I came again, my body shaking with pleasure.

He groaned, his body tensing, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. I moaned, my body trembling with pleasure, and in no distant time, he came. Filling me up with his seed, now it dawned on me: this beastly enigma Alpha has just planted his seed in me. More than ever, I feared for my sons.

"You are mine, Astrid," he growled, his eyes now darker than before. "Did you get the message?" He added