Page 16 of Sunshine's Grump


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“Good girl,” I murmured, as a blush rose on her cheeks. She liked that, being praised. “Now, spread your legs. Let me see that pretty pink cunt.” Her face went bright red at that, and she started to shake her head.I stepped closer. “Maybe you’re not a good omega. Maybe you’re a bad girl who doesn’t deserve an orgasm. Not even with your own hands.”

Her lips tightened at that, and with her eyes still shut, she spread her thighs, her knees dropping to the sheets on either side.

“Ah, there it is,” I groaned, leaning over and inhaling as her scent pervaded the room. Her folds were pink and swollen, and a trickle of her wet slick had already begun to drip from her opening. “Look at that mess. Dripping for me, naughty girl? Touch yourself. Open yourself up so I can see every inch.” She hesitated. “Do it, Sunshine. Now. Touch yourself for me. Rub that aching little clit, show me what you do when you’re all alone, being so fucking bad.”

She reached down with both hands, parted her lips, and dipped a finger into that honeyed slick. She brought it to her clit and began making small, light circles, moving closer, then slightly faster after a moment.

“God, look at that,” I breathed, unbuckling my belt.Her eyes flew open at the sound of the metal buckle, tracking the belt as I removed it. I felt a wicked rush of heat at the uncertainty and desire in her shocked gaze. “No, sweet one, not that. Not today. I’m just going to give you a little something extra.”Her eyes were cloudy and confused, and she let out a small whine as she went back to circling her clit. “Look at you all swollen. So close,” I murmured, pulling my cock out and pumping it. I stepped right to the side of the bed, pushing her legs even wider, and jacked my cock over her.

Her eyes flared wider as she took in my erection.“That’s… That’s…” A flicker of panic appeared in her gaze, and I felt my lips curl up ever so faintly in a dark smile.

“That’s for you, Sunshine. But not tonight. I’d have to train your little pussy to take me.” I ran a hand through the slick that trailed from her channel, then rubbed it on my cock, using the thick liquid as lube. “I’d have to stretch this tight cunt wide so you could fit me inside.” I purred, and she went back to touching herself, getting closer. “It would still hurt, princess, when I stuffed my cock into you. When I pushed my knot in that tiny, perfect pussy. You’d probably even cry the first time.” I purred louder when her shocked eyes met mine.

“I’d lick your tears up, like I’d lick your swollen cunt. But you’d get used to the stretch, the burn. I promise. You’dbegme for it.” Her chest was flushed now, her breathing erratic, as she slipped close to the peak. “That’s it, baby, you’re almost there. Show me what my bad girl does when she’s all alone, hungry for her alpha. Empty inside.”

Her small noises of pleasure were soft. So soft, the kind a woman makes when she’s afraid of being heard.If I was going to touch her again, I’d have to train that out of her. Teach her to yell, to call my name. Not that I could let that happen, let this moment happen again.

My balls drew up, my knot thickening, as I grew closer to my own orgasm. “Come, Sunshine,” I demanded as I felt the first spurts of my release begin to spill. I set one hand on the bed so my cock was directly over her cunt. “Come now!” I demanded.

She cried out as she obeyed, her body shuddering under me as I painted her stomach with pearly ropes of my own release.

“Good girl,” I crooned, while she lay there, panting, trembling. “Shush now, hold still,” I said when it seemed like she might try to move, or speak. Kneeling between her thighs, I reached one hand behind her plump ass, lifting her toward me. Then I rubbed the cum I’d draped across her into her skin, massaging it into her soft stomach.

“Lower,” she murmured. “Touch me there.” She put a hand over mine and led it to the swollen lips of her cunt.

“You want me to stuff you full of my cum, princess?” She nodded, her eyes still shut tight, and pushed my hand down, pressing my fingers almost inside her.“As you wish,” I growled, and with our fingers overlapped, began to gather up my seed and slip it into her swollen channel, one handful at a time.

Fuck yes.That was where it belonged. Inside her.

My vision grew hazy, my thoughts muddled. Our mingled scents were so strong, it felt like breathing syrup. I wanted nothing more than to breed this omega. My omega.

I grabbed my still enlarged knot and squeezed it roughly over her bare mound, watching the white cum run from the top down to her ass. “You want more, princess?”She moaned and opened her thighs wider. “Good girl,” I praised, purring while I scooped up more of the liquid and fed it into her incredibly tight pussy, twisting my fingers inside her as I shoved them in, squeezing her ass in an almost painful grip when she tried to shift away. “Hold still and take it, Omega. Take every drop.”

I knew this feeling. I was on the verge of a rut, a mating frenzy.

And I didn’t fucking care.

“Wait,” she said, her voice rising. “What am I... What are wedoing?” She sat up, her eyes wide with apprehension. “I’m not on birth control.”

“Good.” For a moment, my alpha nature roared out inside me.Mine to fuck. Mine to claim.Suddenly, I could see her, pregnant with my child, milk flowing from those perfect breasts, her eyes shining with love for me…

“Mr. Grantham?” Her hand had slipped to my wrist, and I stopped moving with my hand pressed against her opening, cum leaking out around my fingers.

Mr. Grantham.Not Gio. Not Alpha.

“Y-you can’t want that. I’m just the betasitter.”

The haze of my impending rut cleared like smoke in a strong wind.I’m just the betasitter.

What. The fuck. Was I doing?

I was her boss. She was eighteen years younger than me. And she was most likely engaged, but hiding it for some reason.

I knew better than this. I had been fooled by an omega before. I knew better than to get caught in the trap of their beauty, their scents that turned normal, sane alphas into knotheads with alimony payments and broken hearts. I wasbetterthan this.

I’d lost my mind. “What the fuck was I thinking?” I finally managed to say, and tore myself away from the bed, staring down at my cum and slick-soaked fingers. Frantic, I fastened my trousers, turning to go.

“It… it was me, too. I knew better.” A soft sob from the bed had me freezing. She’d curled into a ball and was huddled on the mattress, as if she were ashamed. Ashamed of herself, and her response to me.

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