He’s wrong about one thing—the inside of my thighs are soaked, not just my stupid pussy. She clenches in desperate throbs. My clit pulses again and again. I want to scream. I close my eyes, the pain like a need to press against taut muscle. “I don’t feel good. I don’t feel right,” I say, almost panicking. There’s more vulnerability in my voice than I like, almost pleading, because my body knows he’s programmed to help me.
I hear him near me, but his damn scent makes it all feel better. I sag back against the wall, eyes fluttering shut as he gently brushes the hair from my damp forehead.
“Don’t,” I whisper.
He pets me again, fingers threading through my hair like he’s memorizing the texture. The touch isn’t demanding, just… calming. “I’ll take care of you through this,” he quietly says, as if the core of him that’s an alpha can’t resist calming a needy omega. The lips of my pussythrob, especially as I can smell the fluid his cock is already providing me through his clothes.
He’s fully rutting.
This is happening.
I tremble in anticipation, knowing I’m not just near an alpha, but a dominant one. A leader of them. I breathe heavier; he pets my hair more. I groan softly, my pride shattered under the weight of what my body wants. What itneeds.
He backs away, and I growl at him for that, to which helaughs, stripping in front of me as his cock springs free, the veined, thick, fleshy part of him leaking at the tip. I’ve never seen anything so beautiful in my life. Thick thighs brace him, his hips slightly defined, his stomach thick with muscle. He’s a fucking masterpiece. Or I’m just a horny omega.
And there are too many clothes on my body.
I’m stripping them off before I realize what I’m doing, still holding my dress in front of my body as I stare over his. He takes a hand, the forearm thick and veined, and slides back from the tip to the base of his cock, spreading the semen down his shaft.
I want to lick it so badly that I don’t recognize myself.
For omegas, when in heat, an alpha’s cum has hormones that help even out my own, fueling and soothing my body all at once. It’s why they’re so painful to ride out alone. It’s why, without suppressants, my body literallyneedsan alpha.
And with some engagers in my system… this is the first heat thatscaresme.
My cunt is a throbbing, wet mess, and it hurts so badly that I want to hit him. He should be fucking me right now, making me come on him as he knots deep within, spilling his cum inside of me, and then taking what leaks out to spread it on my body.
Fuck it. Fine. Heowesme. Hetookme. I’ll fuck this acclaimed alpha and make my body feel better, then leave him covered in his own crust.
One glance up at his eyes, and they’re nearly black. He’s in a full rut. Alphas are so finicky, so possessive, so destructive when like this—at least to those outside of this space. Just the possibility of someone coming in here could turn him into a violent rage, fucking me hard to ensure that if someone walks in, all they see is his cock buried deep inside of me.
No, I’m not leaving. He’s going to make sure I’m properly fucked, so I can humiliate him later.
I near his cock, instincts completely numbing any shynessfor never having touched one before. I’m on my knees instantly, taking it into my mouth like I’ve seen at omega training houses—places we’d visit to help with births or healing a rather brutal fucking—licking at his pre-cum. It’s as if I’mtastinghis pheromones, and they’re heaven-sent. Why is it so perfect? To taste such a heady, alpha flavor is divine. His thick, warm flesh is hard and yet soft in my mouth, my eyes rolling as I bob my head.
He groans so deeply, I find myself high on the power of making him weak. “Such agoodomega. I’ll take care of your needs during this heat, Diana. Your walls can safely be down.”
My name. My traitorous cunt clenches at the sound of it from his lips, especially promising me safety. As if sensing me fighting him for using my name while his dick is in my mouth, he growls, which sends slick sliding out to where I canfeelit. “I won’t fuck you until you beg for it.”
I pull off, gasping. “You’re supposed topleaseme.”
“I still stand by that,” he says, stroking himself slowly, more white fluid slowly leaking out.
“Ineedyou to fuck me.”
“Use my name.”
God,it hurts; the empty hole in my body that is begging for him. “Fuck me,Judge,” I say through gritted teeth. “I need you to fuck me.”
“What else?”
I stand up and smack his hard, tattooed chest, and he laughs again, that annoying smile rather handsome. “Fuck me, you stupid alpha! Knot in me! Purr in my ear, make me come a hundred times!” My knees buckle, and it seriously feels like a virus is taking over. “Please, it hurts.”
He moves in an instant.
He has me on the bed, those massive hands grabbing either of my thighs to expose me to him. Pure avarice and greed contort his face, a rumble so deep and threatening I know he’dkill even his closest man if he so dared come in here. That large, veined cock lines up as he rocks his hips right into my pussy, piercing me as I loudly moan, gripping the bedding that’s all wrong. He splits me wide with a stretch so sweet I cry out. My scream echoes off the walls, but he doesn’t stop. He rocks hard and deep into me like I’m already his—like he’s sealing it, every thrust a signature of ownership.
“You’re so lucky I need this,” I say, watching his flesh disappear into mine. “This is so fucked up. When I get away?—”
