Page 27 of Broken Alpha

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Page 27 of Broken Alpha

What in God's name would he do to me that required me to use colors? I wasn’t new to the color system. I’d read about it in books and seen it in a few movies, but I never used it with partners. I nodded, vocalizing my understanding of the situation, my heartbeat loud in my ears. I heard him digging around in the nightstand again before I felt the weight of a few objects being placed on the bed beside me. The sound of the condom packet opening echoed loudly through the room. He touched me then, his arm circling my waist to pull me against his front, and I could feel how hard he was against my ass. I couldn’t help but groan slightly as I moved my ass against him, stopping only when he pressed his fingers firmly into my hips.

“Arms behind your back, cross your wrists for me. That’s it.”

Complying easily, I could feel the scratchy nylon as he placed something across my wrists, velcroing them in place. Instinct told me to test the material, and I found that while I could move my wrists, they were still locked behind my back, and I couldn’t do more than wiggle in the binds. Luke traced his fingers lightly down my spine once more, and I couldn’t help but arch into his touch, my body shuddering at the warmth of his fingers against my feverish skin.

“Color?”

“Green,” I whispered. “How long have you been planning this?”

“Mmm, not long,” Luke admitted, pushing between my shoulder blades to push me forward onto the bed, my ass raised in the air. “If you let me, I want to explore all sorts of things with you, maybe get better restraints than these. But this is a two-way street; if you don’t want to, that’s fine too.”

“Well, I don’t hate this so far.”

Luke ran his hands down my sides and over my ass, his thumb rubbing against my exposed hole, and I jumped slightly at the sudden touch.

“I can tell,” he breathed. “You’re so wet for me already.”

Wiggling my ass in anticipation, I could hear him chuckling behind me. Luke began to move my hips, spreading my knees apart to force me into a position he was happiest with. This placed my ass high in the air on full display, the side of my face on the new throw blankets, and I realized he was using sex as an opportunity to scent some of the new items. My Omega drew pleasure from the knowledge that our Alpha was putting in the effort to improve our nest.

Slick began to run down my thighs, my senses on high alert without my sight, making me more sensitive to touch and sound. I flinched at the sudden feel of Luke’s tongue on my inner thigh, trailing the line of slick to its source, his tongue flat against my twitching hole. I pushed back against him, impatient and craving more, but his fingers dug into my thighs, pushing me back into place as he growled against my skin.

Once he was satisfied that I was back in a position he liked, he resumed his teasing, sliding his tongue over my center until I squirmed at his touch. Slowly his tongue entered me, and I could no longer hold back the moan that escaped from my throat, his hand sliding downwards to cup my tightened sack before moving upwards along my shaft. My legs began to shake while I fought not to give in to the pleasure, to not thrust into his grip or push back against his tongue as he extracted pleasure from my body.

He suddenly pulled off me, my body sagging slightly at the sudden emptiness of no longer being touched. The whimper escaped me before I could even stop it, my breaths coming out in pants. Everything felt more intense. I couldn’t tell what he was doing or what he would do next. I needed something to ground myself, but my wrists were bound, and I couldn’t touch him; I couldn’t reach for him, and it was driving me crazy. He grabbedsomething off the bed before something cold touched the edge of my entrance.

“Breathe in for me, little fawn.” Doing as I was told, he worked the tip into me, opening me up slowly. “Good boy, now breathe out.”

Upon exhaling, he slid the rest of the toy into me, and I could feel the bulbous areas pressing in against my body, stretching me as I groaned against the blankets. I honestly loved the sharp, sudden pain of being stretched to accommodate my partner, and the bulbous shaft of the toy stretched me to the edge of almost pain, tears prickling the corner of my eyes. I moaned again, wiggling my ass a little as I waited for my body to adjust to the toy. Once adjusted, I resumed my position, no longer moving. Luke pushed on the toy, securing it in place and moving it against me before he readjusted once more, parting my legs to make room for himself as he slid under me, his shoulders pushing my legs impossibly far apart.

He licked his way up my abdomen until he couldn’t reach anymore, biting at my sides before licking the tip of my wet cock. My breath hitched in my throat, and I moaned out in pleasure as his tongue swirled around the head. Without any more warning, he swallowed my cock, and the toy inside me kicked to life, vibrating against my insides, hitting the pleasure center buried deep within me.

“Oh, sweet fuck!”

Luke chuckled around my shaft, vibrating against me and mixing with the other vibrations, sending my senses into overdrive. I fought not to collapse onto him, my body shaking as pleasure consumed me. He tugged on the toy, extracting it from my body before pushing it back inside, repeating the movement and slowly fucking me with the vibrator. My moans turned into cries and expletives, thrusting myself into his mouth each time the toy entered me. My body teetered on the edge of orgasm,threatening to give way any second before he suddenly withdrew the vibrator all the way and removed his mouth from my cock.

“I thought this was supposed to be a reward, not torture!” I exclaimed, panting heavily, my body shaking, covered in sweat.

“Oh, it is,” he mused, his voice heavy with lust. “Color.”

“Yellow. Take me, Alpha.”

The toy had done its job in preparing me, opening me up to receive him in one thrust, burying his cock deep within me, our groans echoing around the room. I heard the popping sound of a cap opening before the cool feeling of lubricant being applied to my aching cock. I shuddered at the temperature difference, my body feverish with need. Once satisfied I was ready, Luke slid something over my sensitive tip, encasing my cock in a new toy. I buried my face in the blankets, a strangled cry erupting from my throat as my body reached its limit for stimulation, my body torn between thrusting forward into the toy and pushing back on my Alpha’s cock.

Luke began to move, pulling at my resolve, desperation for release clawing at me. With each thrust of his cock, he hit my already sensitive prostate, sending waves of pleasure through me, heightened by the toy he forced me into, the toy squeezing and gripping my shaft. When I thought I couldn’t take any more, a new wave of pleasure crashed into me as I could feel his knot forming at the base of his cock, catching on my rim as it threatened to swallow him while it pushed against me.

Tears ran down my cheeks under the mask as his pace quickened. Before I could warn him, I erupted into the toy, the orgasm pulling from my overstimulated body, grateful for the release it had been craving. Luke followed quickly, his cock twitching as he reached completion, his cock buried deep in my ass, his knot pushing into my body and locking us together. My brain was consumed by a thick, hazy fog, blissed out and incapable of thought while he quickly undid the cuffs, massagingmy wrists and shoulders, stiff from being in the same position too long. He removed the toy from my sensitive cock, a whimper escaping my throat. Luke pulled me against him into a seated position, my back pressed against him as he cradled me in his lap. The shifting of positions had his knot brushing against my prostate once more, resulting in a dry orgasm and me begging him not to move. Luke chuckled softly while I tilted the back of my head against him as he slid the mask over my eyes, smiling down at me.

“Hey,”

“Hi,” I answered softly, nestling closer to him.

He had turned off all the lights except for the bats on the wall, creating a soft glow in the room that wasn’t too bright for my adjusting eyes. Reaching for one of the throws that was close by, Luke wrapped it around me, his purr filling the room. My Omega joined in on his song shortly after, showing him how happy and content I was. My eyes slowly began to adjust to the world around us, and I looked at the bed to find the nylon cuffs, a bottle of lube, a condom wrapper, and two sets of toys on a towel. One was the toy he had inserted inside me with a bulbous tip before tapering off in the middle and widening again at the base. It was remote-controlled, which explained why I didn’t know it vibrated until suddenly it did. It had a ring at the end of it so that he could easily remove it. The other was a clear masturbation sleeve, nothing special until I recalled something he had said prior.

“Is that —”

“The sleeve I knotted? Yes. Another last-minute addition. I had intended to get you a new one, so we didn’t use the same one, but I saw it in the drawer when I grabbed the other stuff.”

He groaned as laughter vibrated through my body, squeezing and vibrating along his cock as it remained nestled inside my body.


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