“I should be making you choke on this first,” I growled, stroking a hand down the length of it, watching her pussy clench at the sound. “But your pussy’s been begging for me all fucking night. And I’m going to give it exactly what it wants.”
She whimpered, arching back slightly, and my hand landed on her ass with a sharp smack.
“Don’t move. You’re going to feel every inch of this. No running. No hiding. You take it like the perfect little omega you are.”
I gripped the base of my cock, guiding it down between her thighs, dragging the head slowly through her soaked folds. Her juices clung to me, coating me in a sheen of heat and want. I paused at her entrance, pressing just the tip against her, not entering, just teasing.
“So wet for me already,” I murmured, eyes locked on the way her pussy kissed the crown of my cock. “Begging for it.”
She whined, pushing back instinctively, but I held her hips firm.
“Not yet. You’re going to feel me break you open, inch by fucking inch.”
I eased forward, the tip breaching the tight ring of her entrance. The pressure was intense, hot and snug and trembling around me. The soft squelch of her body stretching to take me filled the room, filthy and perfect. Her body shook beneath my hands.
“Fuck, you feel that? How tight you are? Gripping me like you never want to let go.”
She let out a sound that should have been a moan, but it cracked at the end, high-pitched and strangled. My brow furrowed. Something wasn’t right.
Her whole body was trembling beneath me, her breaths coming in quick, shallow pants. I paused, one hand still gripping her hip, the other bracing against the bed. The muscles in her back were tight, not with pleasure, but with tension. Not arousal. Pain.
My heart dropped.
“Rhea...”
She didn’t respond, only let out another small whimper that made my stomach twist. I began to pull back, guilt already blooming in my chest, but her voice stopped me cold.
“No don’t,” she whispered, breathless but firm. Her hips pressed back into mine, seeking me with a quiet desperation that brokeme open all over again. That single movement, so fragile and fierce, was a plea I couldn’t ignore.
I froze, her slick heat still wrapped tight around me, her body clenching like it didn’t want to let me go. Slowly, I leaned forward to glance at her face.
Tears still shimmered in her eyes, but there was determination there too. She was hurting, yes, but shewantedthis. Wantedme. And that knowledge made me ache in a whole different way.
“You’ve never...”
A tiny nod confirmed what I already knew. My cock throbbed inside her, surrounded by her heat, but lust gave way to something sharper, something that wrapped around my ribs and squeezed.
“Fuck,” I whispered. My voice was rough, but the anger was for myself. I should have known. I should have noticed the way her body clenched, not from need, but from trying to accommodate me.
I lowered myself over her back, pressing my mouth to her shoulder, my voice softer now. “I should’ve been gentler. I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
“I don’t want you to stop,” she whispered, her voice thin but certain. “I want this. I wantyou.”
God, she was brave. And fucking mine.
“I don’t want you to go easy on me.”
I stilled, her words lancing straight through the last fragile layer of restraint I had. “You sure about that, omega? Because if I give you what I’ve been holding back... I’m not going to stop.”
She pushed her hips back into me again, firmer this time. “Then don’t. Fuck me like you mean it.”
My growl came from someplace low and primal, reverberating in my chest. “You asked for it.”
I tightened my grip on her hips and pulled almost all the way out before slamming back into her, deeper, harder. The sound of skin meeting skin cracked through the room. She let out a strangled moan, then another, louder this time, less pain, more need.
“That’s it,” I snarled. “You take it so fucking well. Look at you, already dripping around my cock.”
Her moans turned rhythmic, matching the pace of my thrusts. I found my rhythm and she followed, hips pushing back to meet me stroke for stroke. Her body molded to mine like it had been waiting for this, forme.
