He thrust inside in one brutal stroke. I screamed — the stretch overwhelming, the fullness absolute. He was bigger than the others, thicker, reaching places inside me that had never been touched. My back arched off the nest, my hands flying from the pillows to grip his shoulders?—
Jae-won stopped moving instantly, his hand catching my wrists and slamming them back above my head.
"What did I say?" His voice was a dangerous growl, his dark eyes boring into mine, jaw tight with displeasure. He was buried to the hilt inside me, his cock throbbing against my walls, but he held perfectly still, not giving me an inch of movement. "Hands. Stay. Put."
"Please—" I writhed beneath him, trying to get him to move, but his hips were iron, unmoving. "Alpha, please?—"
"Say you understand." His voice was command, pure and simple, leaving no room for argument.
"I understand— hands stay— please, Jae-won, please move—" The words tumbled out desperate and broken. He pulled back slowly — agonizingly slowly — until just the tip remained inside me. Then he slammed back in with enough force to make the nest shake, a grunt tearing from his throat.
I screamed again, pleasure exploding through me, my vision whiting out at the edges. He set a punishing rhythm, each thrust hard and deep, his hips snapping against mine with a ferocity that stole my breath. The wet sounds of our joining were obscene — slick and loud, punctuated by my broken cries and his guttural growls.
"This is what you wanted?" Jae-won snarled against my ear, his thrusts never slowing, his voice ragged and rough. "Wanted your pack alpha to take you like this? Fuck you like you're his?"
"Yes— yes— alpha— yours—" I was babbling, lost to sensation, my body jolting with each brutal thrust.
"That's right. Mine." He released my wrists to grip my hips instead, lifting them off the mattress to change the angle, his fingers digging in hard enough to bruise. The new position let him reach even deeper, hitting that spot inside me with devastating precision. "My omega. My mate. MINE."
Each word was punctuated by a thrust that made me see stars. My hands stayed above my head — I didn't dare move them — my fingers clawing at the pillows as he drove into me with relentless force.
"Going to come—" I sobbed, feeling the pressure building impossibly tight, my body trembling on the edge. "Alpha— please?—"
"Not yet." Jae-won's hand left my hip to press against my lower belly, holding me down as his pace somehow increased. His voice was iron command, brooking no argument. "You come when I say you can come. Understood?"
"Can't— too much— please—" I was crying now, tears streaming down my temples, my body trembling on the edge of release that he wouldn't let me have.
"Hold it." His voice was steel wrapped in thunder. "You hold it for your alpha." It was torture — the pleasure cresting higher and higher with nowhere to go, my body screaming for release while his command held me back. I sobbed and begged and pleaded, but he kept driving into me, pushing me higher without letting me fall.
"Jae-won— please— I can't— need to come— please let me come—" The words were barely coherent, broken by sobs and gasps.
"Who do you belong to?" He demanded, his thrusts becoming even harder, his dark eyes boring into mine with fierce intensity.
"You— belong to you— pack alpha— please—" I was beyond pride, beyond thought, reduced to nothing but need and desperation.
"And who am I?" His voice dropped lower, darker, demanding.
"My alpha— my pack alpha— please, Jae-won, please—" Fresh tears spilled down my cheeks.
"Come." The command cracked through the air like thunder, absolute and undeniable. "Come NOW." The orgasm that ripped through me was violent — my body convulsing so hard I nearly threw him off, a scream tearing from my throat that echoed off the walls. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed through me, my inner walls clenching around him in rhythmic pulses that seemed to go on forever.
He didn't stop. Before the last tremors faded, Jae-won pulled out — ignoring my wail of protest — and flipped me onto my stomach with rough hands. His palm pressed between my shoulder blades, pinning me flat to the mattress, my cheek pressed against the pillows, my arms stretched out in front of me.
"Stay." He growled, the single word a command that vibrated through my spine. I felt him position himself behind me — not pulling my hips up like the others had, but covering my body with his, his chest pressed to my back, his weight pinning me down completely. His skin was hot and slick with sweat against mine, his breath ragged against my ear.
Then he thrust back inside.
The angle was different this way — shallower but somehow more intense, his cock dragging against my front wall with every stroke. His body covered mine entirely, his breath hot against my ear, his growls vibrating through my spine. I was completely trapped, completely helpless, completely his.
"This is how a pack alpha claims his omega." Jae-won snarled against my ear, his hips pistoning into me with brutal efficiency, his voice rough and primal. "This is how I mark what's mine."
I couldn't respond — could only moan and sob into the pillows as he took me, his body pinning me down while he drove into me again and again. His teeth found my shoulder, biting hard enough to leave marks, then soothing the sting with his tongue before biting somewhere else. Each bite sent sparks of pleasure-pain shooting through me.
"So good." He groaned against my skin, his rhythm becoming erratic, his control finally starting to fray. "So tight. So perfect. My perfect omega. Going to knot you. Going to fill you up. Going to claim you properly this time."
I could feel the knot starting to catch — bigger than the others, stretching me wider with each thrust. The pressure was intense, overwhelming, pleasure and pain blurring together until I couldn't tell them apart.
"The primary gland." Jae-won's voice was strained, rough, barely recognizable, his breath hot and ragged against my ear. "Going to bite the primary gland. Going to bond you to the pack. Make you ours completely."