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His cock speared into me and I felt myself quickly spiraling out of control. If he didn’t give me permission to come soon, I didn’t know if I would be able to stop it.
“Please. I can’t,” I pleaded. “It’s too much.”
“You will wait for my word, omega, or do you need another reminder of what happens to naughty little mates?” he threatened.
My pussy nearly spasmed around his cock.
My resulting cries were pitiful and desperate, so full of need that the very sound shamed me to the core. Not only that, but they made me even hotter knowing that he could hear every last one. He knew the effect he was having on me.
He knew he’d made me lose control. He also knew that he’d taken it for himself.
Slowly, he reached between my thighs and pressed his thumb against my clit. He just held it there, reminding me that if I orgasmed without permission, he was going to make me pay the price.
I begged. I pleaded. I whimpered and cried for him.
“Such a good, needy, wet little omega. You want to come very badly, don’t you?”
“Yes, please. Please!”
“Do you feel in control now, my sweet mate?”
“No, sir,” I whispered.
“Has your alpha reminded you of your place?”
“Yes, sir,” I whimpered. “Please, sir. Please let me come for you.”
My voice trembled with desperation. I feared my pleas would go unanswered. He could make me shake here with primal need for however long he wished. He could punish me by not allowing me to orgasm at all or he could put me in my place by edging me over and over until I was sobbing for relief.
I no longer knew what I was saying. I just begged. I told him I would be a good little mate, that I would be obedient, that I would give him whatever he wanted if he would just allow me the privilege of orgasm.
He gripped my throat with his hand, squeezing just tight enough to remind me that he held both my life and my pleasure in his hands.
“Come for me, omega. Come hard because your alpha demands it,” he commanded.
I obeyed.
I came so hard I saw stars. My entire body clamped down completely, feeling his cock so very deep inside me. I could feel my pussy tighten around him, milking his length for all it was worth. His fingers closed around my throat and I panted, drawing in the little amount of air that he allowed me. I wailed with the pleasure that coursed through me and I screamed from the residual ache of being reminded of his power over me, of the undeniable hierarchy between us.
My orgasm tore through my body with the viciousness of a knife. It ripped into me with such powerful sensation that I was left helpless against it.
It felt like my release lasted forever and I soon began to fear that it would never end. My clit throbbed hard under his thumb and I keened when I realized what would happen next.
He was going to make me come again. He was going to make me come until I was sobbing, all while his cock was fucking my tight little pussy. I thrashed beneath him. I pleaded for mercy, but none of it mattered.
That’s what he wanted, and I didn’t have any say.
I no longer had a choice.
Knowing that made me lose myself entirely.
I drowned in ecstasy. I reveled in it. I moaned and screamed and writhed for him, splaying my thighs and tensing my entire body as I came for him over and over again because that’s what he wanted. I was helpless and vulnerable against the endless onslaught of pleasure that he gave me.
I came a second time and then a third. After that, I lost count of how many orgasms tore through me. I couldn’t have kept track if I tried.
I was too far gone.
He’d taken me and ripped me open from the inside out, decimating my body, mind, and soul with overwhelming bliss. Pleasure and pain were one and the same. I didn’t even attempt to tell one from the other.
