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His mouth was on hers before she could respond, hot and insistent. She sank against the door as he plundered her mouth, her knees suddenly weak. It was as if he knew every spot, every erogenous zone to attack and make her will to resist evaporate.
He broke the kiss and growled, releasing her breasts and grasping the neckline of her tank top with both hands. With a clean tug and the sound of tearing fabric, her shirt was on the floor on either side of her and her naked tits bounced free of the fabric. Part of her was grateful to be rid of even the thin fabric covering her heated skin, the other part was embarrassed as his gaze zeroed in on her swollen tits with the focus of a surgeon.
His fingers grasped her nipples, pinching hard and she moaned, even as she blushed. She had always been embarrassed by her nipples—they were too long and hard to conceal even with the most padded bra—but she arched her back regardless, offering her tits up as if in supplication.
“Are… are you going to fuck me?” She hated how desperate she sounded, but she couldn’t help it. Every second they stood there, so close to each other, his scent filling her nose, the fire between her legs grew. God, she wanted him to touch her.
He smirked, eyes mischievous. “Oh, I’m going to fuck you, sweet little Omega. You can be sure of that.” He tugged on her nipples and she whimpered, eyes fluttering shut. His voice sounded again through the haze of arousal and need. “I’m just going to play with you first. Make sure you’re really getting what you need.”
Suddenly, his hands weren’t touching her naked, increasingly desperate body anymore and she was stumbling along behind him, obeying the tug on her hand as he headed toward the kitchen.
“Stay there.”
She was forced over the edge of her dining table before she could protest, and she heard him shuffling behind her. Part of her screamed at her to stand up and tell the man off, naked tits be damned, but she couldn’t muster the energy and continued laying on her table, waiting for his next move.
After a moment the light flipped on, and a moment later his hands were on her ass, squeezing it harshly over her pants before yanking the fabric down until it pooled at her ankles.
“You have a sweet little ass, don’t you, Omega?” His voice was covetous as he stroked her bare skin, leaving tingles behind. “Not as big as I would have expected, though. Are you not eating enough? You’re a little skinny.” There was a pinch on her ass, as if examining the fat there, and she whimpered. He hummed as his hands stroked lower, thumbs resting on the very edge of her swollen labia, maddeningly close to where she wanted him to touch. “Ah, well. We can fix that, can’t we? Now, let’s see…”
His fingers slipped between her dripping pussy lips and she squeaked as he pushed them deep without warning. It had, admittedly, been a long time since anyone had touched her pussy other than herself, but the stretch of his fingers, rather than being mildly painful, scratched the itch that was building inside her. She raised up on her tiptoes, spreading her legs as much as her pants would allow to give him better access.
He chuckled darkly. “You’re just desperate for it, aren’t you? I’ve heard stories of how slutty Omegas in heat are, but you’re exceeding expectations, girl.”
Okay, that’s enough.
She planted her hands on the table underneath her, preparing to stand up and defend herself against his degrading words—despite how much he was giving her exactly what her body was insisting it needed—but a firm hand on her lower back kept her in place, stopping any further movement.
“I told you not to move. You’ve already earned a punishment for resisting me on the street,Omega. You don’t want to make it two, do you?” His fingers probed deeper and all thoughts of protest flew from her mind as they bumped up against her cervix. The sharp sensation danced dangerously along the line between pleasure and pain, but her clouded mind didn’t care. All she wanted wasmore.
“I think I’ll wait to punish you until after your heat, though. There’s no point in punishing someone who can’t feel pain very well. I want this sweet ass to feel it when I take you over my lap and spank you.” There was a wet sound as his fingers moved inside her, and he let out a low whistle. “You’redripping. Do you want to come, Omega? Feels like this tight little cunt hasn’t been touched in a while. Needs to be stretched out around a cock, doesn’t it?” His voice softened to a croon as he fingered her harder, and Chastity felt an orgasm approaching rapidly.
“Fuck… please…” Her voice was thready, soft, and she couldn’t stop the whimpers from falling from her lips as she pressed back on his fingers.
“Please what?”
Chastity struggled with her words for a moment, and the man laughed cruelly behind her.
“Go on. Beg me to make you come, Omega. Give in to your pussy. I can tell you want it.”
“Oh, fuck… Please, please make me come.” Chastity continued pleading, babbling softly as the stretch in her pussy grew—did he add another finger?—and the orgasm loomed ahead of her, bright and sparkling. So close, she could almost touch it…
“Poor baby.” He chuckled again, and she felt lips pressed to her ear. “Go ahead. Come on my fingers, slut. Come.”
And come she did. Her pussy clenched hard around his fingers as her vision whited, a loud cry escaping her. She wasn’t sure how long she came, but when she came back to awareness, she was gently fucking her pussy back on his fingers while he laughed softly in her ear. Her thighs were wet from her pussy juices, and she lay bonelessly on the table, somewhat sated.
“That was just the beginning, slut. You haven’t even taken my cock yet. I can’t wait to find out how this cunt feels squeezing down on me.” He pressed a kiss under her ear, and Chastity couldn’t find it in her to protest.
CHAPTER5
He reached up and pulled her hair free of the bun, letting the brown locks fall around her face where it rested on the table. He took hold of her hair, hauling her up on her feet again and pulling her away from the table. He wanted a look atallof her first.
He let go of her hair, dropping to a crouch, fingering the tangle of her pants around her sneakers. “Step out of them.” He held her by the hips to steady her as she did, then pointed at her feet. “Those too, all of it.”
He waited in heated silence as she toed off her shoes, bending down to pry her socks off too, her breasts swaying provocatively under her as she did.
He kicked her shoes and socks away into the kitchen, one of the sneakers bouncing off the base of her refrigerator.
“Stand there. Clasp your hands at the small of your back, above your ass.”
