by Sara Fields
He’d done this. He’d made me into this.
Now I wanted nothing more than to ride him into a pleasurable abyss. I needed to come, and I needed it as badly as I needed air to breathe. The sheer desperation inside me boiled over and nothing could quell it until he gave me every last inch of his cock.
“Please,” I pleaded.
“I want to hear you beg me for it, little omega. I want to hear you beg for the privilege to ride my cock,” he demanded, and I whimpered with misery. I was still bound and on display for him. He could see how much I needed him, that my pussy was swollen and throbbing just for him, over and over like the deafening drumbeat of my heart.
I didn’t want to give into these primal urges. My pride was still strong enough to win out, and I still felt the last dregs of it holding me back. I didn’t want him to know how far gone I was, but the more he teased my clit, the more I came to realize that very soon, it wouldn’t be up to me. Maybe it never was.
He teased me for what felt like forever. Then he went completely still. And that proved to be the worst thing of all.
Now that I had recognized what was happening, the heat rolling inside of me intensified. My fingers dug into the blankets beneath me and the chilly air from my fan overhead caressed my naked flesh. My clit pulsed heavily and my pussy clenched down hard. The knowledge that I was going into heat and the only thing that would stop it was alpha cock weighed heavy on me and it made me want it even more and I hated it. I was craving the inevitable and I didn’t want to.
My legs were spread. My pussy was on display. My head lolled to the side and I breathed in his scent. I couldn’t help myself as I lifted my hips, hoping he was staring at the place between my thighs. I hoped he was looking at the place where I needed him the most.
He was all alpha.
And right now, I was an omega. I couldn’t even feel the faintest shred of alpha left inside me.
I was something I never thought I’d become.
His fingers stayed ruthlessly still and because I was still bound, I couldn’t rub myself on his fingers to reach completion. Ferocious agony cut through me as my core twisted impossibly tighter, far more than I even thought possible. My skin burned. My insides felt like they were tearing apart with desire and pain and sensation too strong to bear.
I suffered through the throes of estrous alone, trying to hold onto the very last piece of my pride until that disintegrated in ash too. At that moment, I broke completely. I opened my lips and I finally said the words he wanted to hear.
“Please,” I begged. “Please, give me your cock.”
My face heated with shame as I lay there on my belly with my pussy clenching hard over and over in hopeless despair, aching to be filled with every inch of him. I wanted his knot. I was frantic for it.
His fingers still hadn’t moved. They were still pressed up against my pussy, touching me and teasing me even though they were entirely motionless. Honestly, I didn’t know how much more I could take. I needed release so very desperately.
“Please,” I begged. “Please, it hurts.”
Finally, he began to move. I felt his other hand untie my left ankle and then the other, before he moved to unbind my wrists. Quickly, he flipped me over on my back and took a step back, watching me as I gazed back at him. I pressed my legs together, suddenly ashamed for my behavior even though I still needed him so badly.
I whimpered, feeling my freshly punished backside press firmly against the surface of the bed. It ached painfully and I rushed to touch the backs of my legs, still feeling the welts from the belt marking my thighs. For some reason, although it should make me angry, it only managed to make me even hotter than before.
“Show yourself to me, omega. Show me where you need every last inch of me,” he said, cocking his head to the side. My eyes glanced down to his waist, taking in the long length of him still hidden by his dark pants and I licked my lips. His hand dropped to stroke along his shaft and I shivered hard, licking my lips as he did so.
Delicious and terrible agony raced through me, pleasure so strong that I was beginning to doubt that it could ever be quelled. I feared I was doomed to feel this way forever.
Fuck. Why was that so hot? Why did I want him like this?
I couldn’t stand it. I felt like I was becoming something less than human, a feral being driven solely by the need to breed and the unquenchable desire to feel his knot deep inside me.
I had no other choice. Slowly, I spread my legs, revealing my wetness to him.
“Your pretty little pussy is still bright pink from your spanking, little omega. Not only that, sweet girl, but you’re soaked for me, just waiting to be fucked good and hard, aren’t you?” he observed, cocking his head to the side as he moved a bit closer and studied my needy flesh.
My chest heaved up and down. I panted, trying to draw in air, but the only thing I could think about was feeling his enormous length spearing into me for the very first time. He growled this time and I doubled over in pain and immeasurable desire, my core tightening hard in response to his dominance.
“Are you in control, little omega?” he asked.
“No, alpha,” I whimpered, keeping my legs spread open wide.
“Will you decide when you’re granted the privilege of my cock, omega?” he questioned, leaning over me as he said it. His scent hit me, and I trembled as I waited.
“No, alpha,” I whined, lifting my hips toward him in hopes he needed me too. “Please fuck me,” I begged, hoping against hope that he would give me what I needed now.
“The scent of your slick is so very enticing, little omega. You’ve soaked your nest and soon, you’re going to soak every last inch of my cock, aren’t you?” he whispered into my ear, tickling the hairs of my neck as I quivered beneath him. His fingers curled around my throat, reminding me of his power and the fact that he had rendered me into a wet, needy little mess that craved him in a way I’ve never wanted anyone else ever before.
I wanted to come. Badly.
I heard him reach down and free his cock. I felt his long length press against my wetness, and I thought he was going to slide it inside me, but instead, he cruelly gripped my wrist and pulled me up, forcing me off the bed and up to my feet.
“Get down on your knees. You’re going to show me just how much you want it with that pretty little mouth,” he demanded.
Slick dripped down my thighs. My core tightened helplessly.
I couldn’t wait much longer. I needed to feel him inside me. I’d gone into estrous and the only thing that would quell the heat rampaging inside me was his cock thrusting in and out of my freshly awakened omega pussy.
“Please,” I pleaded. He didn’t answer. I moaned in misery and shame, shaking with hopelessness as I obediently followed his instructions even though it was the last thing I wanted.
I knelt down in front of him, swallowing nervously as I peered up at him, taking in the sight of his length for the very first time. He was enormous and for a long moment, I was incredibly worried that he wouldn’t fit inside me. His cock was so hard that I could see a vein pumping with blood along the side and there was a part of me that wanted to touch it. The head of his dick was thick, and a small slit at the top dribbled with a droplet of his own pre-cum. Tentatively, I reached for him and gathered that drop with my finger, pressing it between my lips and onto my tongue.
It was salty and sweet, and I lost control of myself for a brief second as my eyes rolled back in my head. The taste of him was almost more than I could bear as my arousal intensified even further. His fingers wound around the back of my scalp and he pressed himself against my lips. Obediently, I opened my mouth and he pushed inside me. At first, my throat protested his thick girth and I had to force myself not to push back away from him even though I desperately wanted to.
He pushed even further into my mouth and I choked, gagging several times until I made myself relax. He growled softly in warning and I tried hard to take him without complaint, but it was hard, and I�
I swirled my tongue around his length, trying to suckle to the best of my ability and show him that I needed him, but he wasn’t looking for any of that. Instead, he wanted to show me that he could master me with every long inch and that even though I desperately wanted him to fuck me, he would be the one who decided when I’d earned it.
“You wanted my cock, omega, and you’re going to take it however I decide to give it to you, whether if it’s in this pretty mouth or that tight little omega cunt,” he growled and my pussy spasmed convulsively with need.
I rocked back and forth, imagining that I was riding him while he used my mouth for his own pleasure. It hurt as he used me, and I could feel my tears beginning to fall again. Out of everything he’d done to me tonight, this was the thing that left me feeling out of control the most. Down on my knees before him, I felt so incredibly small and so far from the alpha I’d been just hours ago, and it made me even wetter. It made me want him even more.
I sobbed, my heat burning through me with tumultuous agony that threatened to consume me from within. I bobbed my head back and forth, so desperate for relief that I made myself take him even deeper down my throat. I swallowed around him, hoping against hope that this would be enough, that this would show him how much I wanted him, that I couldn’t stand the thought of being denied the very thing that I needed the most.
I didn’t care that the wet sounds of my sucking of his length were so very shameful. I no longer cared that my thighs were soaked with omega slick.
I’d devolved into an animal that needed one thing and one thing only. I needed to be fucked.
I swirled my tongue around him. I swallowed hard around his thick girth and when he finally rewarded me with a groan of pleasure, I tried even harder. I put my entire body into it. I lifted my hands and traced my fingers under the base of his cock, teasing him with gentle touches until I grew bolder. I fondled him until his grunts of pleasure grew more urgent and still, I didn’t stop.
“That’s it, omega. Suck my cock and show me how much you want it,” he demanded, and I did. I sucked him until I keened with my own desperate agony, feeling his thick length throb against my tongue and still I didn’t stop. I ran my tongue up and down the length of him, taking every inch down my throat until he growled loud with pleasure. My core cramped in misery as a rush of slick poured down my thighs and I swallowed with need around him.
He roared and I screamed around his shaft, feeling his hot seed spurt deep into the back of my throat, marking my mouth as his. I did my very best to swallow even as his cum rained down the back of my throat.
His sounds of pleasure tore through me, making me tremble and quake with my own desire and still I swallowed as his seed poured down into my belly. He tasted salty and sweet and I found myself growing miserably hotter.
I cried as I suckled him. I sobbed as I shook with a need far greater than anything I could have ever imagined.
Estrous was misery. Being an omega meant losing every single ounce of control I had and never getting it back. Now I had to answer to an alpha.
“You’re ready, my virgin omega. Climb up on the bed on your knees. It’s time I gave you exactly what you need,” he murmured, using his palm to cradle my chin as his thumb wiped away the trail of tears that never seemed to end. “You’re fully in heat now, Freya, and I’m going to help you through it. Now come, take my hand and let me help you.”
I took his offered fingers and stood up on shaky legs. Slowly, I climbed up onto the bed on my knees. I leaned down and presented my hopelessly needy body for his use, praying that I had suffered enough and that he would decide that I’d earned his cock.
For a long moment, I knelt there shaking and so miserable with delicious agony that it hurt. I closed my eyes, trying to manage the sheer desperation for just a little longer when I felt the wet heat of the head of his cock press against me.
If I had expected gentleness, he didn’t give it to me. Instead, he thrust into me with savage roughness and I keened, feeling something tear inside me. It pinched like the twist of a knife, but I wanted his cock so badly that I didn’t care. My body revolted against him, trying desperately to push him out while at the same time tightening ravenously with greed all around him.
My hips arched and I pressed back into him, taking him deeper even though the burning pain still seared hot inside me. He thrust into me hard again and again and I moaned with both pleasure and agony as he took me exactly how I needed to be taken.
Hot tears poured down my face as he used me, taking my body as roughly as he pleased. My inner walls clutched at his shaft, urging him on and taking him more deeply. He was so thick and long, and my body felt far too small for him, but the more he fucked me, the more my entrance opened for him and the more my pussy started to prepare for the massive girth of his knot.
“You’re going to come for me now, omega. You’re going to come so many times that the entire castle hears your screams of pleasure as you come on your alpha’s cock,” he demanded, and my core cramped so hard with need that I thought I might tear apart. Fire burned from within and when he reached around my hip in order to find my clit, I melted with needy, all-consuming pleasure. I ground myself into him as he teased me, edging me closer and closer toward orgasm.
I ground my nails into the sheets beneath me, whimpering and moaning with need as he ravaged my poor body. It didn’t matter that every time his pelvis slapped against my ass that it reignited the welts from his belt. It didn’t matter that he’d spanked my pussy bright pink and it hurt for him to touch me.
My core quaked with the power of my imminent orgasm and my heart beat so hard that I feared it would burst out of my chest. My whimpers sounded so primal and animalistic that I was deeply ashamed, but I had long since stopped caring.
“Come for me, omega,” he commanded.
My orgasm burst over me with a feral ferociousness that was so vicious that it tore a scream from my throat as I trembled with its raw intensity. For the first time in my life, I drowned in delicious pleasure so violent that it rendered me completely immobile. Every muscle in my body seized and his cock continued to pierce in and out of me at the same time he was teasing my clit with his fingers, forcing me to suffer through every last second of pleasure so immense that I struggled to take it all.
My body quaked hard and he forced me to orgasm for a second time. Slick poured from my body, easing his entrance in and out of my pussy, a sure sign that I was ready for all of him.
I keened with the power of my release, drowning in a black void of pleasurable agonizing bliss. It consumed me from within. It conquered me and it ensured that my alpha was fully put back into her place. She cowered behind the presence of my inner omega.
I screamed and cried with passionate ecstasy, not caring how loud I was anymore.
He thrust into me with the incredible vigor that only an alpha was capable of and I took it all because I wanted it, I needed it, and my omega demanded it.
My heat raged on inside me, only just beginning to be quelled as he made me come all over his cock. My inner walls spasmed around his velvet hardness and I felt my thighs begin to tremble and tighten as a third orgasm threaten to render me defenseless.
“Please,” I begged. “Give me your alpha cock.”
Fuck.
He did. He gave it to me so hard. I shivered and screamed as one orgasm bled through me and hurtled into the next. Endless pleasure cascaded through me, tearing me apart from within and holding the worst of estrous at bay, only just barely. There was no defense against a fucking like this, only the blind faith that my heat had properly prepared me to take savagery like this without tearing apart.
A fourth orgasm rendered me immobile. A fifth made me scream and a sixth caused my sobs to begin anew as I lost every single part of myself only to drown in exquisite bliss so painful and so pleasurable that I no longer knew up from down. It didn’t matter that I was a queen. It didn’t matter that I was a warrior.
The only thing that mattered now was that I was an omega being fucked by her alpha until my heat subsided. Nothing would calm me but his cock, his knot, and the need to feel his seed coating my insides and marking me as his.
Quickly, he flipped me around and forced me on top of him, making me take his entire length inside me at once and I keened with pain. Still, my hips began to move of their own accord, and I reveled in the feeling of riding him.
“You will put your all into riding my cock, little omega, or else you’re going to get another taste of my belt. Do you understand?” he demanded.
“Yes, alpha,” I cried.
My pelvis curled back and forth, hesitant at first, but as I ground onto him, I realized that it felt so incredibly good. The more I curled my hips, the more I could grind my clit into his pelvis and the better it felt. His cock curled inside me, rubbing against a place so deep inside that threatened to undo me.
“Omega,” he warned, his voice dropping several decibels and I whimpered before I started moving my body faster. I ground my body into his, taking him more deeply as a result. I rocked my hips with wild abandon until I knew I was going to come apart and he was going to be able to watch every last second as I found my pleasure on top of his cock.
I fucked him hard and as quickly as I could manage until another orgasm tore through me and still, I didn’t stop. I rode him until my body glistened with perspiration, until the sweat dripped down my back, drop by drop, until I felt slick with more than just my own arousal. I came again and again until he decided I’d had enough. He flipped me onto my back and thrust into me hard, over and over; I lost myself completely as he used me as roughly as he pleased.
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