It wasn’t a question, but I nodded again anyway.
“Remove the shirt, Bari,” Ahearn ordered.
Pulling it over my head and dropping it on the floor, I remained frozen in place, standing naked in the center of the room.
Ahearn’s cock jumped in his hand and he growled deep in his throat, his glittering eyes devouring me. “I’m waiting, Omega.”
A shiver raced up my spine as my biology took over. Before I realized I’d moved, I was kneeling on the floor by the bed, waiting for my master to instruct me further.
“Come up on the bed,” Ahearn pressed.
One I was kneeling at his side, Ahearn ceased speaking entirely, instead simply manhandling me this way and that until I was straddling his chest on my hands and knees, my crease hovering over Ahearn’s face and his cock infuriatingly just out of my reach.
When I tried to lean forward and catch it in my mouth -after all, he’d clearly intended for me to service him- Ahearn brought his palm down on my butt with a resounding slap, driving a moan from my lips.
“Do I have your attention, now, Omega?” Ahearn’s voice was low and rough.
“Yes, Alpha!”
“Good boy.” Ahearn gripped my hips and dragged me back to where I’d started, his strong hands parting my cheeks. Red-hot humiliation rushed through me as he stared silently at the puckered hole between them. I could feel my rim already twitching and knew without a doubt that it wouldn’t be long before the muscle relaxed and the slick pooling inside me began dripping down to land on his face, but there wasn’t anything I could do about it. I could only wait and see what Ahearn had in store for me.
