Her Second Mate

Lyra's POV

I woke up with a stifled cry, my body feeling out of control. It had been this way for what felt like an eternity. I was drenched.

But at this moment, it felt different. The air around me was thick with primal, ancient energy. My heat didn't just feel natural but something ancient and deadlier. It felt like something bad awakened in my blood, yearning to not just be bred but to claim that which date denied me.

My arms were stretched above me, bound by cold metal cuffs that dug into my wrists. My legs were held open by leather straps wrapped around my thighs and ankles, leaving me exposed and helpless.

And I was embarrassingly wet, actually dripping.

I tilted my head, looking down. The floor beneath me was soaked and glistening with my wet slick, a sticky trail of cun running down my inner thighs.

My mouth hung open, panting heavily as my nipples erect and aching. My clit, it pulsated as though it was a second heartbeat, but between my legs.

And my heat….goddess, it had not reduced instead, it had increased three times worse than previously, this time wilder and more fuck-hungry.

I couldn't understand why it had gotten even worse. Earlier, before the rejection, I had taken pills to suppress it, rituals, done literally everything but unfortunately, nothing seemed to work. It was as though my body had long recognised the second Alpha's scent, rejecting any solution. Could this heat be cursed?

I whimpered, a soft moan escaping my lips.

I was slowly going insane with primal lust and burning heat. I needed to be relieved immediately.

Tilting my head upwards, I saw him; Lucien.

The other Alpha, Lucien. The one who had come to my rescue when Kael rejected me and left me broken. The one with that silver eyes and intoxicating, lust drenched scent, goddess! He was perfection itself.

But something felt strange about him. Something he wasn't saying. Each time he looked at me, his eyes shone gold, not just silver. Like his wolf had a special power, something old and deadly.

And to make matters worse, he was the one who made my body squirm and scream before even touching me.

He was crouched between my legs, a glimpse of something feral flickering in his gaze.

He was watching me, his gaze scanning my soaking wet pussy like it belonged to him.

His pants hung low on his lips, those dark, intricate tattoos on his chest which seemed as though they were alive, like they moved with each flex of his muscles.

His cock, goddess, it dangled between his thighs, heavy and hard, the tip already dripping with precum.

Then I saw it, that erotic, dark smirk dancing on his thin lips.

That smirk wasn't just lust, it hid a secret. Like Lucien knew something I didn't. This moment, this heat, this whole situation felt planned before Kael ever claimed me. My stomach knotted with unease and excitement.

"Tsk…" he clicked his tongue, muttering under his breath, his voice low and calm but dripped with a seductive roar. "Kael's is a fucking bastard, leaving you like this….. burning with lust and feral hunger, dripping so fucking wet, begging?"

I squirmed once again, the chains clattering against each other as my hips involuntarily bucked upwards. "Lucien….Lucien please…."

He gave me no reply instead, he leaned in closer to my gaping pussy, licking me. It was a slow, controlled movement straight up my slit.

"Fuck!" A moan rumbled from my chest as I tilted my head backwards, back arched. The chains clattered noisily, my mouth parted in a scream.

"Delicious" he growled, licking my pussy once again. "Fucking delicious, I like it!"

Without giving me a chance to recover from the wave of pleasure that has hit me, his hands traced up my thighs, fingers brushing against my wet, gaping pussy lips. He didn't touch it, just teasing to make my body squirm even more.

Then he shoved one finger in, then two.

He began thrusting in and out of my pussy, hard, rough and deep which made a scream tear through the room.

"Fuck yes!" I moaned, whimpering as I threw my head back, eyes rolling into my head as my pussy clenched around his fingers, soaked to the knuckle, squelching loud and seductively.

"Do you want to know, little omega?" He purred, leaning in close to me, his lips brushing my ear as his intoxicating scent hit my nostrils once again. "I'll fucking knot you so deep you'll forget Kael ever existed in your life! I'll literally fuck the rejection right out of your soul, little slut"

My eyes rolled back, my hips arched forward, giving him more access as my body trembled.

Then, he began fucking me with his fingers omega again, starting off slow, then fast, rough and more intense.

The wet sounds were filthy but I loved it! I loved the way my pussy gushed as I moaned loudly with reckless abandon.

Then, his mouth was on my throbbing clit, his tongue digging deep into the crack in a rhythmic motion while still circling, sucking and biting by clit.

"Oh fuck, Lucien…. I'm…. I'm going to…." I moaned.

"Cum, baby" he took the words right off my lips. "Cum so hard for daddy, I want to taste all your soaking wet juice"

With that, I shattered, trembling, loud, lustful screams rumbling through my chest.

I released hard, my pussy gushing and squirting over his fingers as my whole body shuddered violently as another orgasm hit me like a tidal wave.

But he wasn't done yet.

He pulled his fingers out of my slit, spat on my pussy, then grabbed his throbbing cock.

And goddess, it was huge. The biggest I've ever seen in my life. Thick veins all over, heavy, and cursed.

I could see silver markings throbbing down his shaft, they were ancient runes, glistening with glowing heat. It looked like death and erotic sex had a baby and called it Lucien's cock.

"You'd better brace yourself for what's coming next, little bitch" he snarled, revealing his fangs. "Because I don't plan on pulling out too soon"

Then, without giving me a chance to process it, he slammed into deep, balls deep and rough.

I gasped, choking on my scream as tears trickled down my cheeks as my pussy stretched so wide to accommodate his cock buried deep inside of me.

He was big…too big and it felt so fucking good.

"Fuck, yes" he growled, snaking his hands around my hips as he gripped it in place. "You're fucking tight, so wet. Goddess, your cunt was literally made for me"

Then, he started thrusting, deep and hard.

Every stroke shoved me against the slab I was chained to, my breasts bouncing with reckless abandon, my nipples erect, rubbing against his hard, sculpted chest, the chains clattering above me.

With each brutal thrust, my pussy clenched. I could feel every swell of the veins on his cock, every slam of his hips against mine.

"Lu…Lucien please…please knot me…" I begged shamelessly in-between moans.

He growled, then in one swift move, he flipped me face down, ass up but I was still bound in chains like a slut.

My mouth hung open, spit drooling down my lips as slick dropped down my thighs. Then, I felt him again behind me, his hunger, raw lust.

He grabbed a fistful of my hair with one hand, the other grabbing my hips in place as he spat on my pussy before slamming his shaft inside once again.

His feral side took over as he fucked me like an animal, no rhythm, no control. Just pure, erotic lust.

He swelled, then I felt it. His knot, deep inside my pussy, stretching me and forcing my pussy to stretch even wider, binding us together.

And as he knotted me, the thick veins on his cock throbbed and began to glow faintly against my skin. Then, I felt it, a heat blooming in my womb, it was sharp and ancient and didn't feel like just wolves knotting, but a binding that was irreversible.

I whimpered, my sobs echoing in the room.

"You asked for it, little slut, then take it" he snarled, his elongated fangs sinking deep into my neck. "Fucking take all I have to offer!"

"Lucien!" His name rumbled from my lips in a loud scream.

My orgasm tore through me again, this time violent and messy as my body shuddered, my pussy throbbing around his swollen knot buried inside me. My pussy clenched tightly, milking him of all the cum he had to offer.

Then, he roared and came.

Hot, deep into my pussy and endless as he filled me to the brim, flooding my pussy with his seed.

His cock twisted inside me, his knot binding is together as his cum continues to spill, leaking out of my pussy down my thighs.

And then, he bit my neck.

The mark went beyond a physical bond, it felt like it touched my very soul. A connection sparked right away, not just between our bodies but on a deeper level. I saw flashes of his past, fights, pain, betrayal... and a glimpse of Kael bowing to him.

Marking me as his, it was permanent.

"You belong to me now, little slut" he whispered, his hot breath brushing against my skin as he licked the trickling blood