Page 3 of The Bound Omega


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The omega writhed again.

“Let me help you.” My lips were against his earlobe when I inhaled his scent and his pheromones invaded my senses. Even sweaty and scratched, he smelled like a flower garden. One populated with plants producing cock-hardening aphrodisiacs. I flicked my tongue over the cartilage and ground my hard-on into his ass. “A knot will ease your pain and your lust, I promise.”

I chanced moving the ball gag to the side, but the omega released an ear-splitting cry, trying to bite me. “Suit yourself!” I closed my teeth over his shoulder, not biting, not marking him, but holding him in place as I ground my cock in between his ass cheeks.

The hormones he was releasing drove me insane. I wanted to fuck him until we both screamed. Knot him and pin him to the bed until he calmed down. Yeah. I wanted to fuck him raw. And I was about to.

The omega stopped trying to escape, but his breathing was quick, like a rabbit caught in a snare. I dipped two fingers in between his cheeks and groaned.

“Fuck, you’re so wet. You ruined the sheets.” He’d been dripping before they’d brought him in as his legs showed streaks of dried slick all the way to his ankles.

A growl bubbled up from my chest. I kicked my shoes off with the socks and shed my jeans. My cock sprang up and relief flooded me from having it free. Three strokes helped me ease the strain in it and wet the crown with pre-cum. All omegas were tested prior to the bidding, or so we were promised. Besides, I regularly took shots that allowed me to fuck his gorgeous ass without worrying about diseases.

“I’ll sink into your warm heat to help you. But I will enjoy every second of it.” Adding a third finger, I stretched his welcoming hole and focused on my tone. “Now, open up for me.” I used my alpha command voice, which should force him to obey me. He was so far gone it calmed him for a moment only, but it was enough for me to push my cock into him in one glide. Fuck, he was so ready.

He screamed and writhed under me, but I held him down with my weight. I was a lot bigger than him, and I knew how to use my strength when needed. I closed my eyes and relished his tunnel gripping me before I pulled out halfway. His labored breathing punched the air, but he stopped his wild screeching and lifted his ass to follow my movements.

“See, you can feel the relief already.Oof!”

He bucked so hard my cock nearly slipped out. “You’re strong. Good. But—” I pushed into him again, groaning at the slick heat welcoming me once more. “You’re not going anywhere. Not tonight.”

My thrusts were shallow, but with each one, my omega’s body calmed a fraction more. I braced my hands on both sides of him to change the angle and began to pound harder and deeper. Wet slaps echoed through the room when my groin met his ass, sending a wave through his cheeks, making them jiggle.

“Almost there. Fuck. You feel so good.” My lower back tingled just as my entire body geared for my impending orgasm. I leaned my weight on one hand so I could grip his buttock with the other and pull it to the side. My fingertips dug into his skin as I watched my cock glide into him, his pink rim holding me tight.

His shoulders rose and fell as he breathed fast but he wasn’t trying to escape anymore. A muffled moan filled the room, and this time, it wasn’t mine.

My omega moaned again, and the sound sent shivers through me so hard, my orgasm came barreling out. I shot into his tunnel over and over, my cock pulsing, my base starting to swell.

“That’s right.” My voice was a growled rasp. “Take my knot.”

He released a needy whimper, holding onto the chain that kept his cuffed wrists as he shuddered. I reachedaround to stroke him, and within moments, he trembled as his cum coated my hand and the sheets. His body relaxed under me, and he nuzzled his cheek into the pillow. My abdomen remained heated with a dull buzz of post-orgasmic satisfaction and the pressure of my knot filling the omega to the brim as his outer ring of muscle grasped my base.

“That’s a good boy.” I wiggled my arms under him and held him tight, resting my chin on his shoulder. My knot would remain firm for about half an hour, but I hadn’t done it in a while, so it might be longer. I let my eyes flutter closed and listened to his heartbeat slow down to a regular rate. He must have dozed off as, after time passed, he startled abruptly and rattled the chains he was strapped to.

“This will be over soon, and you’ll go home,” I said, but my attempts at soothing were useless as his breathing sped up.

“Shhh, I know you’re here against your will, but I’ll get you out.”

He wiggled again, then whimpered when he pulled on my knot. I held him closer. “It will go down soon, and I’ll get off you.”

His breathing slowed, and we lay waiting until I could pull out of him with a wet squelch.

The scent of my cum and his slick mixed in the air, and fucking hell, if that didn’t make me hard again. Iscrambled off the bed and kneeled on the floor. With a gentle touch, I brushed aside the hair that covered half of his face.

Emerald green eyes met mine. They were less crazed than before. Good.

“Are you better? Nod if yes.”

He didn’t move.

“I’ll take the gag out, okay?”

No response. Only a haunting stare.

I unbuckled the strap at the back of his head, tracing my fingertips over the groove it dug into his cheek. The expression on his face was one of relief, but only for a split second before his eyes blazed with fury again.

Shit.