He stiffens, but quickly scrambles onto his hands and knees, throwing a leg over my shoulders as I roll onto my back.
I give him a smirk as he leans as though to feed me his cock, but I have other plans first.
He’s so light that it takes little to no effort to position him until his hole is directly over my mouth.
My tongue darts out, tasting the mixture of my pack’s cum leaking from him as well as his slick. I drink it down while thrusting my tongue deep into his hole, gripping his hips and reaching around with one hand to stroke his cock again.
The moment my fingers grip him, I’m rewarded with a fresh wave of slick.
He’s moaning louder now, his hips swiveling and gyrating as he fucks my tongue.
My dick is aching, and my knot pulses. I’m not sure how much longer I can hold out. The longer I go without thrusting deep inside him or getting off, the darker the monster inside me grows.
Grabbing him around the waist, I lift him and turn him, then push his lower back. “Put my cock in your mouth,” I bark at him.
His needy sound does nothing but make precum leak from the tip of my dick.
I lift his hips so I can reach his dick and balls, dragging my tongue over him before swallowing his cock until the flared head hits the back of my throat.
He’s moaning now, his hips rocking as he fucks my throat while bobbing his head on my length, one hand fondling my sac while the other squeezes my knot.
I drive deeper into his mouth as I slip first one finger then another into his hole, fucking him with my fingers while I continue to suck his cock, swallowing each time he hits the back of my throat.
I might not have much of a gag reflex, but the little omega does. The sounds leaving him have my balls pulling up tight.
Oh, hell no. Not yet. I want him filled with cum. I want it rolling down his thighs for days.
I won’t waste a single drop.
He gasps when I lift him off my cock before dropping him onto his stomach and straddling his hips, trapping him below me.
Leaning forward, I run my tongue along the outer shell of his ear before nipping the lobe lightly, then say, “I’m going to fuck you hard and deep. I’m going to pull every orgasm from your hot little body I possibly can. Then I’m going to stretch this little ass,” I say as I squeeze a handful of one of his cheeks, “around my knot and cum deep inside of you.”
He moans and rocks his hips against the padding below him.
“If it’s too much, say something. Otherwise, I’m going to use your body. I’m going to give it what it wants. I’m going to take what I want.”
I spread his cheeks and take in the sight of his slick, ready hole.
“Your ass is weeping for me. Your alphas’ cum is leaking from you. I’m going to fuck it back inside you, then lock my knot so deep you’ll feel me in every cell of your body.”
“Yes, alpha. Fuck me. Knot me. Bite. Please, bite.”
I clench my jaw at his pleading.
Doesn’t mean my alpha instincts aren’t screaming that I do exactly as he’s begging.
I position my cock to his entrance and slam in hard and fast, not bothering to give his body time to adjust.
My hips slap against his ass, the sound mixing with the squelching of my dick sliding through cum and slick and making my need rise and rise until I wonder if I’ll ever get enough of this. Enough of fucking an omega.
No. Enough of fucking Hudson.
He’s wailing, his cries loud as I pound into him, dropping my chest to his back and wrapping my forearm around his throat, applying light pressure but not cutting off his air flow.
“Tell me you want more. Tell your alpha you like being fucked hard. Tell me you love my dick in your ass,” I growl as I continue to piston into him.
“Yes. Fuck me. Fuck me hard and deep. More. Please more, alpha.”