Then Shane pushed every sane thought right from my head.
“You know, I bet there’s going to be an omega who wants to do this at the club.” Shane’s fingers tightened in my hair. He wasn’t controlling my head, but I could feel his desire radiating from him. “He’s going to beg to be trapped between two alphas, impaled between them, and all he’ll be able to do is whimper and moan as they make him crazy.”
His fingers slid down the back of my head as I moaned and almost took his cock too far, gagging myself on it. Shane groaned and his hips thrust up as I pulled back. Alpha liked it when I gagged on his cock, evidently.
“I bet you’re going to watch that dirty omega get used and fucked.” His voice heated as I rocked forward and took him deeper again, trying to swallow him down.
There was no question.
I couldn’t imagine walking away from a scene like that. It would be too easy to imagine myself as the needy omega. I wouldn’t want to do anything to damage my relationship with Shane, but that didn’t mean we both wouldn’t find the fantasy hot.
That he understood the difference between the sexy kind of possessive and the frustrating kind was wonderful.
“They’ll tease him and fuck him until he’s filled with desperation and need. Then if he’s been very good and serviced his alphas well, they might let him get knotted and come.” The teasingmaybein his voice made it even hotter.
Seeing the poor omega whimpering and desperate but not getting to come…it made me want to orgasm just thinking about it.
I knew I wasn’t supposed to come, but as I gagged around Shane’s cock and then roughly fucked myself on the dildo, I was at the point where I was willing to trade a punishment later for an orgasm now. He’d be so frustrated with me, I might even get a spanking out of it.
Just thinking about it had a shiver racing through me. I tightened my ass around the dildo and imagined it was Shane’s cock just before he knotted me. He must have guessed from the sounds I made how close I was because his fingers tightened and he growled out an order. “Stop.”
I obeyed, but I whined and clenched down on the dildo. If I could just get it to hit my gland the right way, I might be able to come.
He tilted my head up until I barely had my lips wrapped around his cock. “You’re trying to come, aren’t you?”
Shit.
Lying might make it so I didn’t get to come, but the truth surely wasn’t the right answer. I settled for blinking helplessly up at him, licking around the head of his cock in silent apology. Shane chuckled, but I could see the strain around his eyes and knew he was having to fight to look that cool.
I was dragging my Alpha right to the edge with me.
“You’re going to be spending a lot more time in your cage this week for trying to disobey.” One hand slowly came down my face to cup my jaw and his thumb started stroking around my stretched lips. “I’m going to let you come today because you were so good earlier, but I won’t be so lenient later.”
He was just vague enough to get my imagination going. Did he do it on purpose?
“Do you understand me, naughty boy?” His thumb pressed tighter and it was almost like he was using my mouth to play with his cock.
So fucking hot.
Carefully nodding so I wouldn’t lose my grip on his cock, I licked and sucked, making sure he knew I was grateful he was being so nice to me.
“I want to feel my slut tightening around my knot.” His fingers trailed up his cock and stroked over the area where his knot would swell.
I didn’t deserve to come, but he wanted to feel me orgasm.
He was the hottest Dom ever.
“Slide back down on the dildo.” His hands slowly pulled away from me. “All the way this time. You’ve been taking it too easy on yourself, and I want you nice and ready for my cock.”
Fuck.
Releasing his dick, I groaned as I slowly eased back on the dildo, letting it sink deeper and deeper in me. When I finally felt the fake balls rubbing against mine, I was panting and shaking, desperately trying to remember to relax my grip on his legs. The toy was almost enough, but it would never be a real cock…it would never be Alpha.
“Please…” I rotated my hips, trying to get the dildo to press hard enough against my gland that I would come. “Please, Alpha.”
Shane’s smile was at once both tender and wicked. He leaned forward and stroked a hand down my cheek. “Do you want my knot? Is my little omega needy?”
The way he almost towered over me had me feeling small, like everything depended on him taking charge. “Yes, Alpha. Please.”
