by Drea Roman
“Because you are mine, omega. I know how to take care of you just right because you belong to me. Ah, this virgin skin, this virgin hole, this virgin spot,” on that word, he barely brushes the tip of one finger against my prostate again and I howl. Shaking, I can barely hold myself up, my fingers scrabbling against the wall as he pulls his finger from my ass and then kicks my feet out further apart, making space for himself behind me.
“I’m going to claim you now,” Dominic says as he roughly encircles the base of my cock with his thumb and forefinger, his palm cupping my balls, as he squeezes hard, almost too hard, but it’s not painful at all. None of how he has made love to me tonight has been painful in the slightest. He has made sure of that. A momentary stretch and burn here and there, but no pain, nothing like my adventurous friends described. I nearly choke on my own saliva, the sensation feels that good.
“Please,” I whine and try to thrust my hips back, but he has me so positioned that I cannot move. How did he do that?
Dominic seems to read my thoughts. “I can’t have you coming again so quickly the first time I take you with my cock. No, I will ride you until I’ve wrung you almost dry. Then and only then will I knot you and bring us to that glorious full completion you’ve been begging me for all night. Do you understand me, boy?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I reply, then squeak in horror, but my alpha laughs. “Good little omega, my little omega, my little boy.”
His free hand plumps one ass cheek then the other, as his ring around my cock feels like the only thing keeping me upright and sane at this moment.
“Please,” I choke out on a sob, then feel his cockhead finally at my entrance as his free hand grips my hip so tightly I am sure I will bruise, and I revel in it. He has opened me up so well, there is barely any resistance at all as he slowly, so slowly, pushes his way forward inside me. I can’t deny how my heart and my cock beat in tandem anticipation. And I’m not disappointed.
There's a slight stretch and burn as he slowly pushes himself into me. Those magical fingers have worked me so wide open there is no pain. I am stuffed so full and I clench involuntarily around him. If he weren't holding on to me at the base of my cock, I would orgasm on the spot. A feeling of completion washes over me. This is what I am, a glove made perfectly for his body. I tremble and his cock twitches as he gently pushes his way forward inside me. The rightness of this moment settles over me and I know he is the only one who will ever complete me in this way. When his slow, singular thrust ends, his hips rest against my ass and even though his grip on my cock has not loosened, I can already feel my body readying itself for another orgasm.
He pulls out slowly and suddenly slams back in, pushing me closer toward the wall. I scream, unable to stop myself.
“Yes, yes, yes,” he chants as he leans over my back and kisses the side of my neck, licking my thrumming pulse. “Scream for me, omega. Scream long and loud. I want everyone to hear.”
As he thrusts inside of me, his cock hits my prostate over and over and only his hand at the base of my cock keeps me from exploding. Scream after scream rips from my throat as he rides me like a stallion breeding a mare. He murmurs dirty, enticing words of encouragement in my ear as he speeds up his thrusts until I am plastered to the wall, the force of his hips pounding me into it, only his grip on my cock and hips keeping those parts from slamming into the plaster.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, OH MY GOD!” I am barely taking breaths between screams now as his fingers tighten more as my cock throbs violently, my hole clenching around him, but his naughty grip keeps me from spraying the wall with my enjoyment. My eyes roll back in my head as I wonder if I might pass out from the torturous pleasure. He’s been playing with my body for hours now, and every thrust pushes me higher and higher. I’m whimpering low in my throat, hoping he never stops, yet needing that completion only his knot can give me.
“Knot me,” I whisper, my throat hoarse. His next thrust is somehow deeper, and I groan.
“Not yet, my love. I haven’t ridden your lovely ass nearly long enough.” He punctuates that declaration with even harder thrusts and I’m nearly choking as my entire body zings and zaps with pleasure. Suddenly, without my volition, my ass clamps down on his plunging cock harder and somehow he speeds up again. One thrust bleeds into the next as pleasure roils through me, but his tight grip on my cock will not allow me to come.
“Please, please,” I beg. “Knot me now, alpha, now!”
“Do you want to come, omega mine?”
“Oh, my God, yes! Please! Please!” I am choking and sputtering, unable to control any part of my body now. My entire body is on fire as I clench faster and faster around his stabbing cock. I want him to stay inside me forever. The bliss of my body is so pure that, for a second, I fail to feel our bond snap into place. He growls behind me, leaning into my ear, biting down on my earlobe roughly, eliciting another scream as my body fights his for control. I have to come and soon he won’t be able to stop me.
“Say it,” he grinds out into my ear after releasing my lobe with one more painful bite. “Say you are mine. That you belong to me.”
“Oh, my God, yes! I belong to you, Dominic,” I sob. He lets go of my cock, his hands slamming me against the wall as he thrusts impossibly harder.
“Yes, mine. Say it again.”
“Yours.”
“Do you feel our bond now, baby boy?”
“Yes!” I scream again as I feel our bond solidify and his pleasure pours through it into me. My wail of pure pleasure doesn’t end. I cannot stop. The sound is coming from some part of my heart as our souls slam into each other, the impact a literal vibration that finally sets off my orgasm as Dominic releases my cock and grips both of my hips. He slams me hard against the wall one more time as I sob and scream in pleasure. As he grinds his hips against my ass, I feel his knot inflating inside of me and it pushes me into a plane of ecstasy beyond what we have already reached. Cum shoots violently out of my cock smashed as it is between my body and the wall. He right hand snakes around my hip to roughly stroke me. Wails erupt from my throat as I convulse around him and shoot my cum against the wall, my legs trembling and giving way, his hard chest against my back and his large hand around my cock the only things keeping me upright. His knot swells so large it fills my asshole tightly and my prostate vibrates violently. The world seems to soften as sound turns off and I can hear nothing as my body clenches over and over again around him. That alpha knot just keeps growing bigger and I scream higher than before. The orgasm feels like it is tearing me apart, but I never want to part from his knot and the ecstasy of wholeness with which it fills me.
Finally, I feel his hot cum shoot inside me and he kisses his way from my ear to my neck where he licks my omega gland, then bites into it, piercing the skin and muscle, binding our souls together. White light bursts beyond my eyes, and my ass clenches one more time and doesn’t let go. I’ve locked his knot inside of me as an omega can only do with a fated mate. I’m squeezing his knot so hard that he stops thrusting for a moment, a deep moan rumbling through his chest as he licks his claim mark. Then he starts thrusting again, though he is limited in his movements by his full knot and my mate-lock as he squeezes my cock rhythmically in his hand, drawing even more cum from it. Waves of ecstasy roll through my entire body as my ass remains tightly clenched around his knot. The orgasm is endless, and I don’t think I ever want it to end. I am riding his knot now, the intense pleasure like nothing I have experienced before. At least ten minutes pass before my ass unclenches, my muscles finally releasing our mate-lock, only to contract again and again, each time with less intensity until the orgasm finally fades out with softer and softer after-shocks.
I moan and my alpha holds me up. I have gone to jelly in his arms. My head lolls back on his shoulder and I cannot help but smile at the satisfied expression that has settled over his dark features.
“Did you enjoy my claiming, my love?” he whispers against my lips before he gently kisses me. His knot
has deflated enough for him to slip out of me and he bends down to take my legs in his free arm, his other around my back. He carries me to the bed and gently lays me in the middle before crawling in beside me. I cuddle myself into his arms and sigh as he holds me tight.
“Yes, my love, I did.”
“As did I, my love, as did I.”
Exhausted though I am, I’m not sleepy. Lying in Dominic’s warm embrace fulfills an empty part of me I never knew existed. I thank my lucky stars I didn’t have to wait as long as Dominic for my fated mate to walk into my life.
“Thank you,” I murmur against his collar bone as I kiss it lazily. My body still buzzes and zaps even though we have lain here quietly for at least half an hour. Dominic’s eyes are closed and he hums, sounding a bit like a satisfied cat.
I giggle at the thought of Dominic as something as cuddly as a kitten. His eyes flutter open and he grins at me.
“What’s so funny, omega mine?”
I moan and roll my eyes up in my head. “Oh, God, I love it when you call me that.”
Dominic leans over to kiss me gently on the forehead. “What were you thinking of just now?”
I giggle again. “Just that you sounded like a satisfied cat, perhaps the one who ate the canary.”
Dominic chuckles. “No, my dear boy, I do believe I ate you.” He peppers my face with kisses before pulling back. “Speaking of eating, when was the last time you ate? I had that coffee just before 4p.m., but that was hours ago.”
The oblique observation of how long we took claiming each other makes me blush and I move to cover my face with my hands, but Dominic grabs them and clasps them to his chest.
“Oh, no, Sasha, I want to see your entire body light up with your blush.”
3
Dominic
I am rewarded for my comment with a full body blush and I watch it roll down his chest and belly to his cock. Every inch of him is gloriously exhausted, sated by my loving and I have never been more pleased about any accomplishment in my entire life. So, I tell him. Sasha laughs and blushes deeply at the same time and I watch as that glorious pink flush of pleasure rolls down his body again.
Deeply appreciating the sight and feeling of having my naked omega spread out against me in my bed, I tell him, “I think I would love to keep you blushing for hours. It is almost as beautiful to watch as witnessing you come on my fingers and tongue.”
Sasha inhales a breath so sharply that he almost chokes.
“What?” I respond. “I am just telling you the truth about how much I love pleasing you and seeing the obvious proof of your pleasure on your body.”
Sasha tries to hide his face in my neck and I allow him the moment. But I cannot help teasing him some more by telling him everything I enjoyed about our first time together.
“Do you want to know one of my favorite things about making love to you?”
Sasha leans back, his head resting on my shoulder. He pets my chest with soothing strokes and I would purr like the cat he suggested I was if only I could.
“What? What is your favorite thing about making love to me?” His voice has turned husky and though we just spent hours lost in each other’s bodies, I think we might end up coming back for more before the night is through.
“Your screams. Especially knowing I brought you your first sexual ecstasy. For you to scream like that. . .” I shudder, a new little thrill of desire dancing through me.
Sasha laughs and looks at me from beneath his dark lashes, which frame his blue eyes so brilliantly. His voice is soft when he offers, “Do you want to know one of my fantasies?”
“Oh, God, do I. Tell me, omega.”
He smiles shyly. “I have always imagined I would be a screamer and,” he laughs, “I was not wrong.” Looking me more fully in the eyes, he grasps one of my hands and brings it to his mouth, where he nips at the fingertips lovingly.
“I have always wanted my alpha to cover my mouth, so I could bite his fingers and scream my enjoyment into his hand.”
I’m surprised at the boldness of his desire and it takes me a minute to respond. “I do believe you are a little kinky, baby.” A moment in our encounter comes back to me now. “Did you like calling me “Daddy” and having me call you “boy?”
My petite omega nods. “Yes, but I wouldn’t ever want anything like that outside of sex.” He pauses, worrying his lips with his teeth until I kiss his mouth again. He moans, kissing me back. We lose track of the conversation for a few moments, until I can free myself from those luscious lips.
“Of course, my boy, I would never want to control your life. You are just beginning, and I want only to help you and watch you grow and succeed.” I am rewarded by such a wide smile that I cannot help kissing his lips again.
“Promise?” he asks when we part again, my little one still needing reassurance of the purity of my intentions.
“I have lived my life alone for a very long time. Everything I built was with my future mate in mind, even as my belief in his existence, your existence, dwindled down to practically nothing in recent years. I would never stop you from pursuing any dream you want to fulfill.” I pause a moment, needing to be completely honest. “That does not mean I won’t try to help you along the way. You will just have to tell me when I overstep.”
Sasha shuffles into a seated position, with his back against the tall, leather covered headboard. “Really?” His voice holds a note of surprise. “If I tell you to back off and let me do something myself, even if I will likely fail without your help, you will still do it?”
“Of course, you are my mate and providing what you need to be your own person is all I want to do from now on. Even if that means having to rein in my overbearing tendencies.”
Sasha laughs and pounces on me, kissing me all over my face as he thanks me. “Oh, my God, Dominic. You are perfect for me.”
Distracted as I am by his kisses, it takes me a moment to realize his hand has traveled down my chest, over my abdomen, right to my cock, which he grasps softly.
“Oh, and this is perfect for me, too. So perfect in fact, that it belongs to me forever. Do you understand, alpha?” There is a new note of strength in his voice as he leans over me and cuddles my cock in one hand.
“What, omega? What should I understand?” I barely manage to whisper.
“That you are most definitely my alpha. Forever and ever. If you ever leave me, I will hunt you down and cut off this alpha dick, because it is mine now.” He gives my cock a little jerk right as he plunges his tongue into my mouth. The need for food completely forgotten, we surprisingly have enough energy for another round, this time with my omega riding my cock to completion as I lie back and enjoy being his toy.
4
Sasha
The daylight peaks through the parted curtains, waking me. Stretching, I roll over into my alpha. His body is so warm I was not in need of covers all night. He sleeps still, his chest rising and falling steadily. His dark, curly chest hair is too tempting for me to keep my hands out of and I pet him for a while before rising to find the bathroom.
After I take a very badly needed shower, I slip on one of the robes that was hanging from a hook on the bathroom wall. It is silk and slides deliciously across my skin. Of course, it is far too big for me and nearly trails the floor. I fucking love how much bigger than me my alpha is. He makes me feel protected and so well loved. Speaking of well-loved, I step in front of the mirror before tying the robe closed. I inspect the love bites on my neck and my thighs, the fingerprint bruises that darken the flesh of my hips, and I watch my cock grow and tighten at the sight. Having made love to my Greek god for hours, I am, understandably sore, but honestly, I cannot wait to be fucked by him again.
My stomach chooses this moment to remind me that we did not eat anything last night. I tie up the robe and go searching around for a pair of slippers, finding a set just outside of the ensuite bathroom door. I grin remembering Dominic’s fantasy of me explaining to police officers how well he had loved
me while wearing this very outfit. I make my way down the staircase and find the kitchen on the first floor. Dominic has a wonderfully well stocked refrigerator, so I busy myself with making us omelets, bacon, toast, and coffee. Of course, he has the nicest home brewing machine on the market and I smile knowingly at the top shelf coffee beans I find in the cupboard. Once everything is plated and poured, I find a large serving tray in the pan cupboard. It is the kind you can set across your lap and perfect for my needs.
I am ridiculously excited to bring my mate breakfast for our first meal together. Balancing the serving tray carefully, I carry it up the stairs and through the bedroom door to find Dominic still sleeping. A glance at the wall clock tells me it is only just after eight a.m. I step up to the bed and speak his name softly. “Dominic, breakfast is ready.”
He blinks his eyes open and my breath catches at his mesmerizing smile. “Someone has been busy. Here let me help you with that.”
I shake my head. “No, alpha mine, it is my turn to pamper you. Let me.”
His smile is so warm and loving as he nods. “Yes, of course, omega. Thank you.” He sits up and pulls the covers over his lap, but not before I see that his cock is already awake.
I laugh. “We will definitely do something with that later, but for now, let me feed you.”
After placing the tray across his lap, I crawl onto the bed beside him, taking my plate from the tray. We eat in companionable silence, watching each other, with such a warm feeling of affection and love growing stronger between us with every passing minute.
When both of us have finished our food and coffee, Dominic takes my plate and mug from me, setting them on the tray with his before putting the whole tray aside on the floor. He pulls me tightly into his chest and I sigh as his scent of ginger and oranges washes over me, settling me with a bone deep peace.
