Chaotic Love

by Eva Leon

  I couldn’t put him back in his room because while the rest of the house was fine, the cleaning crew still needed some more time in the Omega’s room and bathroom.

  There was one other place that I could keep him, but he wasn’t going to like it. My house’s basement had two halves. One side had been what I’d turned into his bedroom. The other side was just a plain concrete storage area. It wouldn’t be at all comfortable, but he’d done it to himself. If I let him get away with shit like setting my house on fire, I’d never have the Omega properly trained.

  The doc came back that morning, and while he checked on Finn, I carried a spare mattress down to the other side of the basement. One part had things stored in it, but it was closed in by a separate security door. The other portion was a small concrete room with toilet and sink. It was intended to be a bathroom for staff working in my secure storage. For the time being, it would be Finn’s new home.

  “He’s just fine,” Doc said when I met him in the hallway. “Keep him on the medical detox and I don’t foresee him having any more issues unless something else happens.”

  “Thank you, doc.” When he was gone, it was time to pull my precious Omega from his cozy bedroom and toss him back into reality.

  I walked in the room and he stretched sleepily before smiling at me. It was the first time I’d ever seen him smile, and it almost made me reconsider what I had to do.

  Almost.

  “Damon,” he practically purred as I unlocked his cuffed hand. I wondered if it was still all an act.

  I didn’t speak. Instead, I grabbed him by the hair and jerked him off the bed. “It’s time for a reckoning, little Omega.”

  He crumpled onto the floor and looked up at me through big, fat tears. There was something else painted across his face as well. Understanding. Finn knew he had to pay for what he’d done. Part of me seethed with anger at him making me punish him. Why couldn’t the Omega just let me spoil him? It would have been so easy for him to make things good between us.

  “Get up and go to the bathroom,” I said and pulled him back to his feet. He cried out, but I hadn’t yanked his hair hard enough to pull any of it out. I was sure it was more shock than pain, but the pain was coming.

  The bedroom I’d put him in had a small ensuite bathroom, and I stood just outside the door while he did his business and washed his hands. I wouldn’t allow him to close the door, partly because he needed to feel the humiliation and also because there was a window in there. It was too late for him to have second thoughts. His chance to escape with the firemen had come and gone. He’d stayed, so now it was time to pay.

  He walked quietly in front of me down the second set of basement stairs. When we got into the area of the basement between the storage and the room that would be his, the Omega turned around with wide eyes that pleaded with me.

  “You did this to yourself,” I said. “Now tell me why you did it.”

  Finn shut down again. He just stood there staring at me without speaking, but we were not going through that bullshit routine again.

  “Take off the robe,” I instructed. I’d given Finn a robe to wear while the doctor was with him. I didn’t want my property completely naked in front of any other man.

  He didn’t, so I reached out and ripped it off him. I was momentarily stunned at all of the scars on his body. Most of them were small and thin, but there were so many. They were probably from someone belting him until he bled. I would use a belt on Finn when he needed it, but I would never break his skin like that. It was just too bad that such a beautiful Omega had never been owned by an Alpha who knew how to train him properly.

  I’d seen his naked body before, but the sight of him still rocked me to the core. I had scars, too. My mind wandered momentarily to thoughts of what he must have endured. It looked as though there wasn’t much he hadn’t. I knew how that felt.

  It was in that moment that I wanted to show him mercy, but he could have burned the house down. Going easy on Finn wasn’t really mercy. He had to learn.

  I took my belt off and snapped it in the air. “Tell me why you did it.”

  Something happened in that moment. His back straightened, and the Omega squared his shoulders. My little fighter stared me right in the eye. He was defiant even in the face of what I could make a very brutal beating.

  I couldn’t help but admire his courage. Alphas twice his size had crumpled into bawling little bitches when I came for them. Not many people had ever had the nerve to stand up to me. His defiance was fucking hot, and my cock grew harder than it had already been.

  My resistance had worn thin, but instead of hitting him with the belt, I dropped it and grabbed Finn by the throat. In a heartbeat, I had him backed against the wall. His body was still so fragile as I held his life in my hands.

  “Tell me why you did it,” I said, tightening my grip. “Answer me, Finn.”

  Chapter Sixteen

  Finn

  I didn’t want another beating. I was terrified, but I was also furious. I was so sick of men who thought it was fine to use me and abuse me. It had been happening my whole life. I’d grown to accept it, but suddenly I couldn’t anymore.

  Maybe it was from being around Damon. I could sense that he was different, and it made me stronger. When I thought I knew how he would react, I’d been wrong. He could have let me die in the fire, and I wouldn’t have been his liability anymore.

  Other men would have raped me repeatedly already, but Damon had barely touched me. I didn’t understand it. What did he want?

  One thing he wanted was for me to admit I started the fire. We both knew I’d done it. There wasn’t any other possible explanation. If it had started in any other part of the house, it would have been obvious it wasn’t me. The fact that I’d lit the towels and bedsheets on fire in my bathroom was a dead giveaway. For a brief moment, I considered blaming it on Leena. I could tell Damon that she was jealous of everything he’d given me and tried to kill me. I doubted he’d believe his loyal servant had done it, though.

  Still, I couldn’t bring myself to confess. He had me pinned against that wall and could do anything to my body, but I had the power to withhold what he wanted.

  I couldn’t stop the wicked smile that spread across my lips. It ignited a fury in his eyes. His whole body tensed. I could feel rage radiating from his fingertips. He could snap my neck like a twig or put just a little more pressure and cut off my air.

  “Do what you want. I won’t admit it ever,” I said.

  His grip loosened on my neck for a split second, and then he slammed me into the wall. I lost my breath when my back made contact with its hard concrete, but he’d somehow made sure I didn’t hit my head.

  “Little Omega, you’re going to push me until I have to do something awful. I will not stand for this disobedience,” he growled. “Tell me what I want to know, or things will get very bad for you.”

  I said nothing. The silence hung heavy in the air between us. There was nothing except the sound of our breathing, but it was almost as if there was a hum of energy around our bodies.

  My breath was still forced and jagged, but I noticed that Damon’s was too. He was panting, and the fury in his eyes had morphed into hunger. Well, hunger was too light of a word. He looked ravenous for me. It was intense and terrifying, but at the same time, it was intoxicating.

  I’d begun to feel alive again, and he sparked something inside of me with his touch. It took all of my strength not to wrap my legs around him and beg him to fuck me. All I could do was hold up the illusion that I hated him and would never give into what he wanted.

  Instead of demanding again what I wouldn't give him, he claimed my mouth. His lips were full and soft, but his kiss was harsh. He wanted to punish and consume me at the same time. With him so close, his scent filled my senses. Damon smelled of soap and musk. I normally hate the way men smell, but with him, it made my heart beat faster. It made it pound.

  His other hand slid up my hip to just above my belly button. The li
ght caress sent a shockwave down my spine and blood rushed to my already engorged cock. I gasped in disbelief. I couldn’t believe that my body was responding to him with want of its own.

  When my lips parted, his tongue slid into my mouth. He explored my teeth and tongue with his. I met it despite how horrified I was with myself. Kissing him back had to be a mistake. I was supposed to keep my guard up.

  If he wanted me, Damon was supposed to have to take me against my will. I’d met Omegas who let themselves fall for their owners. How had I met them? They’d been sold despite their owners’ declarations of love and eternal devotion. Nobody loved sex slaves, and there was no chance that my owner could ever love me. I knew that. I had to keep reminding myself of that. Still, I felt an almost instinctive need to yield to him. Damon’s kiss became hungrier with every little bit that I gave.

  I felt myself melting, and I knew that couldn’t stand. What little power I’d begun to feel was slipping away. If I gave into to him, he would win. I would not let Damon have that. He would not have me. My body was his to do with as he pleased, but Damon had to be shut out of whatever was left of my soul.

  As soon as I drew my tongue back, I cocked my head to the side and bit his lip hard enough to draw a little trickle of blood. I expected him to hit me, but instead he growled before pinning my hip to the wall and pushing his tongue back into my mouth. I could taste his blood and it turned me on.

  I could feel all of him. The muscles in his chest pressed against me. He was so fierce it was frightening to be pinned underneath him. I’d underestimated how strong he really was. He’d been holding back before, but he wasn’t anymore.

  My body was pushed even harder against the concrete wall, and I could barely catch my breath. He didn’t care. He kissed me harder and his thumb grazed the head of my cock. His palm slid over it, and I moaned despite myself.

  Damon’s shaft was pressed against my belly, and it was hard and throbbing. I had to stop myself from reaching for it. I hated myself for wanting him.

  But I did.

  Chapter Seventeen

  Damon

  I was letting Finn weaken me. No good could come of that. A weak little pussy boy wasn’t what the Omega needed. What he needed was a man who could handle his shit. He needed a true Alpha.

  There was a way to get to him. I knew how to make him confess. Beatings would never work. Finn seemed to get stronger in the face of pain. My weapon had to be pleasure.

  “Time to pay up,” I said and dropped him.

  I retrieved a rope and tied the Omega up spread-eagle on the floor. I wanted full access to his cock and slick, so I shoved a rolled-up towel under Finn’s ass. When he was open and bare, I licked my lips.

  His tight pucker was so perfect. I’d worried that he might have been used up or worn out because of what he’d been through, but Finn was perfect.

  He whimpered a little and my cock twitched at the sound. It was so hard not to take him right then. I had the Omega exactly where I wanted him. Finn was powerless to resist me.

  But he still wouldn’t give me what I wanted. I didn’t want to fuck him while he was tied up. I wanted the Omega to submit. Until he confessed to me and accepted his punishment for what he’d done, I had to resist him.

  “Wait here,” I said as if he had a choice.

  “Don’t leave me like this.”

  “Oh, I’ll be right back. Don’t worry.”

  I needed the proper tools for the job, so I went up the stairs and down the hall to the staircase that led to the house’s second story. My bedroom was my intended destination.

  The second closet held my favorite toys. I needed just the right vibrator. I needed something that would hit his prostate and keep him coming without me having to touch him. Finn was going to come, but not by my hand. He’d feel as much pleasure as I could make him feel, but it wouldn’t be intimate.

  Finn lifted his head and watched me walk back into the room. When he saw what was in my hand, his eyes went wide with shock.

  “Damon, why?” he whimpered.

  “Ah, so you know what this is. Have you ever used one on yourself?”

  Finn shook his head no.

  “That’s okay. You’re about to get a lesson in what this baby can do,” I said. “Unless, you're ready to confess.”

  His eyes narrowed, and Finn bit down on his bottom lip. He’d decided to stand his ground. I knew it was going to be fun.

  I turned the vibrator on the highest setting and slid it inside his ass. I knew I hit the spot when he began to shake and his hard cock started to leak precum.

  “Damon,” he pleaded, but seconds later his whole body started to quake hard. I knew with the setting that high, he wouldn’t be able to resist coming fast. I watched with pleasure as his muscles tightened up like taut wire and his cock began to spasm.

  “I can’t,” Finn said right before he went over the edge.

  Tears sprang into his eyes, and he let out a loud moan. Finn’s body trembled, and his moans grew louder. I watched as his cock shot thick streams of hot cum all over his stomach. He strained against his bonds, but his dick didn’t care.

  As soon as his shaking stopped, I clicked the vibrator off and let him breathe a moment. “Tell me why you did it.”

  He didn’t say anything, so I turned it on the lowest setting. After how hard it rocked his ass moments ago, I knew that on the lowest setting it wouldn’t be enough to take him over the edge again. But, I had to wait. If I went at the Omega again too soon, it wouldn’t take much to make Finn climax.

  I walked around him in circles for a couple of minutes until he looked relaxed and almost content. The buzz of the vibrator had become background noise, and it was almost as if he’d forgotten it.

  “It’s too much,” he said as I knelt between his legs. “It’s so…” but his words were cut off by a soft moan as I dialed the vibrator up one setting.

  “Then tell me why you did it.”

  I gave him a half-second to answer before I turned it up one more. His whole body shuddered. I did it again so that Finn’s body began to shake again, then I turned it back down. I held the end and drew it back before pushing the head back into him and positioning it against his prostate.

  For several minutes, I repeated the cycle of pulling it back and pushing it slowly into the Omega until his hips bucked up. His mouth could say one thing, but the Omega’s body said Finn wanted more.

  I held the vibrator in him, but I kept it turned down low. His body began to tremble again slightly. Finn’s breathing picked up, and he lifted his hips. Finn’s body was seeking more stimulation, but I pulled back as he tried to impale himself on the toy.

  Whatever he was thinking, his body was craving release. Unfortunately for Finn, the low setting on the vibrator wasn’t enough to push him over the edge, and the harder he tried to seek out the stimulation, the more I teased and tormented him.

  Finn tried to buck his hips more aggressively, but I held back until he started to cry. Once he was sobbing from frustration and need, I clicked the vibrator up to high, and he cried out as the orgasm suddenly claimed him.

  His body shook, and he spread his legs wider. Finn wanted more. He wanted more than just the vibrator inside him. He wanted my cock even if he wouldn’t admit it, and he wanted my hand or my lips wrapped around his. But the vibrator was all he got. I held it against his prostate on high even after his climax stopped. He was covered in a thick mess of his own cum, and even after his cock began to soften a little, it still leaked ejaculate all over him.

  He whined and wiggled trying to get away from it, but I held it in place until his cock grew stiff and he started coming again. His moans and cries got louder with each orgasm until he was practically screaming.

  I kept it there until his body went limp and I knew that if I made him come again, he’d pass out.

  “Please,” he begged. “Please, I need a rest. No more.”

  I wondered if I should stop. His body was mine, and I’d do what I wanted with
it. His ass was so sweet, I decided I’d give him one mercy. I pulled it out and set the vibrator aside before I knelt between his legs.

  Finn lifted his head and watched as I brought my face closer to his cock. When my tongue made contact with his head, he whimpered but didn’t say anything. I moved down and ran my tongue around his asshole.

  His slick little pucker tasted like spun sugar. I licked and sucked his hard cock until he started to scream my name, but I didn’t stop. I sank my fingers into his ass to strum his prostate and sucked his dick until he was screaming again.

  I kept going until he passed out. I wasn’t done, though. I wanted to taste him more, so I went into the bathroom and got some cold water to throw in the Omega’s face. When he was startled awake, I got between his legs and ate his ass again.

  Finn passed out again after coming twice more, so I doused him with water and started licking his cock from root to tip. And, I kept going until he could barely keep his eyes open. When my tongue or jaw got tired, I’d pick up the vibrator again.

  I wasn’t going to stop making him come until he confessed. Finn had brought the orgasm punishment on himself.

  Chapter Eighteen

  Finn

  I was coming so hard that I was convinced my heart was going to explode out of my chest. I didn’t even know a person could come so many times. My stomach and chest were completely covered in whatever cum Damon didn’t swallow. I was a sticky, spent mess.

  Tears were streaming down my face and pooling on the floor on either side of my head. “Damon, please. It’s too much. I can’t take anymore.”

  But his face was between my thighs, and he was licking my asshole and stroking my cock. I was about to go over the edge again, and I didn’t know if I wanted him to stop or finish. I knew the only way he’d stop was if I told him why I set the fire.

  My body started to quake again as pleasure shot from my cock up my spine and radiated out into my limbs. My whole body was shaking, and I felt like I was floating away, but I was tied down.