“You’re so pretty in your cock ring.” Pretty wouldn’t have been how I described myself, but he spanked me again before I could find the words to point that out. “You’re going to be even prettier in your cage.”
I moaned and shook, but that seemed to be all my body would do as the pleasure kept mounting. Shane, on the other hand, was feeling loving and chatty.
He stroked gently over the now slick plug where he’d just spanked. “Knowing that even your erection will belong to me is so sexy, my naughty omega. You’re being so good for me. My sweet little slut likes having his cock locked away just for his alpha.”
I wasn’t sure how I would have described my feelings about the restraint, but I knew I wanted it again because he was right—knowing I hadn’t just handed him my submission but my body as well took everything to another level.
“Please…Alpha…”
Another spank came down on the plug, and as I gasped and moaned, I heard Shane’s deep, sexy voice. “Is that what my omega needed, more pain for his Alpha?”
Shit.
Maybe?
I didn’t know. All I knew was that I had to have more and he would be the one to give it to me. “Alpha, please…I need…”
I needed anything.
I should have been more specific.
Shane started slowly fucking me with the plug, stretching me carefully before sinking it back into me. “I bet that’s much better, isn’t it?”
My skin felt hot and so sensitive that the slightest brush of his fingers sent shockwaves through me. When Shane repeated his question, it took me several long seconds to realize it actually was a question that he wanted an answer to.
“I bet that’s much better, isn’t it?” Then he gave the plug another spank that had me gasping and clawing at the bed.
Shit.
He started slowly fucking me with the plug again. “Yes, Alpha. Thank you.”
Thank you for the pain?
Thank you for the pleasure?
Thank you for claiming me?
I was his as surely as he was mine, but there weren’t any words in that moment to explain how he made me feel. As he pulled the plug out of me, the only emotion I could have described was desperate. Desperately needy…desperately empty.
The moan that came out of me was filled with frustration, not need, and judging by the way Shane chuckled, he realized that as well. I heard fabric shifting but Shane stayed just behind me, making it impossible to see what he was doing without turning around.
But that wouldn’t get me what I wanted.
I arched my ass up and strained to open my legs even wider. I might not be able to find the words to beg for what I wanted, but my body did the begging for me.
When something brushed against my empty hole, I sucked in a breath and froze. I couldn’t take the chance I’d do something that would make the teasing start again. I’d been waiting for him to take me again since we’d separated earlier and I wasn’t sure I could wait any longer.
Shane fucked deep into me in one rough thrust, chasing all the air from my lungs. As I lay there gasping, his hips started to move and his cock started a pounding rhythm that had my already aching hole screaming out.
For more.
It clearly didn’t have any common sense.
“Alpha!” Every time I thought I’d found the top of the wave, more pleasure came rushing in and sent me higher. I was shaking and my still-hard cock started to throb. “Alpha, please.”
I might be able to come with the band still wrapped around me, but I wanted the explosion of pleasure and to feel his knot lodge deep inside me.
Thankfully, that seemed to be what my Alpha wanted as well.
