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“What are you—” Her pretty breasts were heaving, her hair a crazed halo around her face now. The musk of her pussy was strong, heavy in the room now, the inner surfaces of her thighs glistening with it.
It made his mouth water.
“Do as you’re told, Omega, or we’re going to add to the tally you’ve already got coming.”
Reluctantly she complied, throwing those breasts into even more prominence. Her nipples were deep brown bullets now, incredibly hard. The areolas were even crinkling, as if she were freezing.
But she was absolutely burning up.
“Eyes down until I tell you otherwise,” he barked, beginning to walk around her, getting his fill of her from all angles now that she was completely naked.
Though he wanted to fall upon her and fuck her within an inch of her life, this step was important, this invading her personal space, in controlling her, in showing her that even her body was no longer under her purview any longer. The sooner she accepted that, the better this would go.
The better what would go?
He really had no clear idea what he planned to do, operating entirely on instinct now. And yet, he was entirely untroubled by this. Here? Now? He was where he was meant to be. Even if his head wasn’t sure, his primitive, animalistic wiring seemed to have all the confidence in the world regarding what should be done with the naked, trembling—and very, very aroused—woman standing at attention before him.
His initial assessment of her was accurate. She was underweight, perhaps significantly. “Do you ever eat anything?”
“I… I don’t know what you mean?” Her glassy eyes followed him as best they could, a second behind his actions in their movement.
“You’re too slender. This isn’t acceptable to me.” He passed behind her, giving her ass a heavy smack, a loud pop in the silence of her condo. The blush outline of his handprint was already blooming on her skin, but she’d barely flinched.
Pain tolerance through the roof. Classic Omega heat symptoms.
It would make this both easier and more frustrating for him.
The fact was, while he’d never truly do anything to harm her—nor let another soul harm so much as a single hair on her head—hedidwant to hurt her. Just the thought had his cock aching anew.
That in itself wasn’t particularly surprising. He’d read the literature, consumed every account from Alphas he could find online who were kind enough to be honest about what it was like to claim an Omega. Those feelings were largely territorial, but in most cases there was an obvious element of sadistic pleasure involved, too.
In him, perhaps that element was even more prominent than in others. There wasn’t really time to examine that further, though. That was for another day.
Her waist was pleasingly slender, the curve of her hips nice and round as it flared out. If this was her first heat, he wondered if that would change. He’d read the accounts, heard the stories, of course, but it was difficult sometimes to separate the hyperbole, from the apocryphal, from the factual.
He would love to see her hips even wider though. He’d hold onto them as he thrust into her over and over, filling her deep with his seed, her body a lush cradle for him. A soft, welcoming home for his cock. And eventually, for his babies, too.
Where did that come from?
He slapped her ass again, and a third time, liking the way the buttocks bounced. He squeezed the right one, lifting and kneading it in his fingers. She hissed softly, but made no overt effort to avoid his touch. They’d be lusher, in time—he hoped. Her thighs were trim, but as with the rest of her, much leaner than he preferred. Demanded.
He trailed a hand along her lower back, his little finger tickling the top of the cleft of her bottom as he did.
She shivered.
“What are you… what are you… going to do to me?”
“Do to you?” He came back around, cutting short his evaluation of her ass. He’d have to get back to that soon. “Why, I’m going to fuck you, Omega. Just like you asked. I’m going to fuck you within an inch of your life. And then, I’m going to fuck you some more.”
She visibly paled.
He took the opportunity to open his fly then, the ache of his twisted cock simply too much for him to bear any longer. He freed his erection, sighing as he finally gripped it in his hand, stroking it slowly.
“Oh… oh,shit,” she squeaked, voice tight, her gaze catching sight of his cock. “That’s… not going to fit.”
“Nonsense,” he said, moving closer, running the head of his cock through the thick sable curls adorning her mound, leaving glistening pre-cum in its wake, some of the hairs matting together with the stickiness. “I’llmakeit fit.” He hummed, looking at her pussy. “These are going to go, however, pretty as they are.” He tugged on a curl of pubic hair, grinning when she whimpered. “You’re not going to hideanythingfrom me, Omega. Most especially not that gushing, wet cunt of yours, filling this room with the scent of your heat.”
“I’ve… it’s been a… long time.”
