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“Yes, that blush says I’m right.” Hisfinger slid deep inside me, sending waves of pleasure through me.

It was just enough to scramble my last fewbrain cells.

Grinding back against him, I whimpered,desperate. “Please, Master. It’s not enough. I need your cock. Please knot me.”

He pulled out so fast, I hadn’t evenregistered it before he was spanking one cheek. “Naughty slut.”

He was going to make me come just by doingthat. I whimpered low and spread my legs wider. “I’m sorry, Master.”

A low sound of disappointment came fromMaster even though he pulled me back into his arms. “We’re going to have towork on your obedience, boy. But tonight, I promised to knot you, so I won’ttake that away from you.”

He kissed my neck tenderly. “But you’regoing to have to work for your next one, my omega.”

He said the most incredible things.

It was no wonder I’d fallen in love withhim. “I’m sorry, Master. I’ll be good.”

His hands stroked over my chest, tweakingmy nipples. “You’re going to learn to be good for me, but it’s not going to beeasy.”

As I gasped and fought to stay still underthe wonderfully painful assault, he kept up the insane teasing. “It might takeyears before I’m truly satisfied with your submission, but I won’t let hardwork stop me. I’ll be here as long as it takes to make you my obedient boy.”

That was the sweetest, most fucked-up thinganyone had ever said to me.

“Thank you, Master.” No other response feltright.

That was everything I’d ever wanted.

“You’re welcome, my omega.” His hipsstarted moving back and forth, guiding his condom-covered dick over my hole.

Condom.

That’s why he’d gone upstairs.

“I love you, my wicked boy. I’m going tomake sure you learn to be the best submissive I could have ever dreamed of.”

So fucking insane.

“Thank you, Master.” I was clearly just ascrazy as he was.

He sprinkled kisses along my neck andtightened his hold on me until it was almost painful. “Who do you belong to, myomega? Tell me again.”

As I opened my mouth to respond he sank hiscock into me in one long thrust. “You!”

His first thrust chased the breath from mybody, so all I could do was shake as he started to make love to me with arelentless passion I’d never felt from anyone before. As rough and needy as hisstrokes were, I could feel his love in every kiss and every ragged breath.

The sound of his body slapping against mineas he bottomed out had my cock getting even harder. I was so sensitive thatwith every thrust he felt even bigger. It was painful and perfect all at thesame time. As the pleasure started to grow, I clenched down on his cock andwhimpered, wanting to beg for his knot, but I didn’t have the words.

He cried out in pleasure and for a momenthis rhythm faltered before he caught himself. Master had to be just as close asI was, but it felt like he could last forever.

Whining, I tightened around him again andgasped as sparks shot through me. Master groaned, biting down on my neck. Itmade my legs weak, and even though he was holding most of my weight already, Istarted to shake.

“Fuck. So tight.” His hands swept up mychest and pinched my nipples again.

The pain was almost too much. “Master, I…Iwant to be good…Master…”

He was going to make me come.

“Work my cock, dirty boy.” He pinched meagain when I didn’t respond fast enough. “Work my cock. If you want to come,you have to earn it.”