I need to get my emotions out of the game.This is a release and nothing more.
Once her panties are in shreds, I drop them onto her naked body and watch her, silently daring her to say something, do something… to give me reason to pin her down and rut her like the beast I am.But she watches me, still and quiet, like prey doing its best not to disturb its predator.
“Well then, omega.I have just destroyed your clothes.What have you to say?”
And there it is.That defiant quiver to her lips, that tilt to her chin that dares to defy me.God, but it’s so erotic, so sexy.Knowing I haven’t crushed her spirit completely just makes me all the harder, and even more determined to bring her to heel.
Before she can open her lips and start in on some diatribe, I slide my hand to her throat and hold it there, feeling the pulse flutter under my fingertips.It quickens as I run my thumb along the carotid artery.So sensitive, so responsive, so utterly devastating in how she reacts to me.
If only it could be real.If only she could want me, crave me as much as she does my money.
Lifting, I look down at her naked body underneath, searing the vision into my brain to sustain me after we part.Her breasts heave with each shallow breath, causing her nipples to brush against my upper abs.Unfortunately, the fabric of my shirt masks the sensation, subduing it a bit.Unable to resist, I lower my lips and skim them against a taut peak.
The ungodly moan that pours from my parted mouth goes straight to my cock, making it bob in anticipation.I wanted to torture her, but all it was doing was causing me relentless agony as well.Glancing back up at the clock, I notice how little time we have left.
No way in hell I’m leaving before sampling her body.
I make quick work of my shirt and toss it to the floor before rising off her inviting body and working at my pants.Already there’s a stain on the front where her slick seeped into me.
“Such a naughty, naughty omega,” I murmur as I slide them down and kick them off to the side before hooking my thumbs into the band of my underwear to ease it over my painful hard on.“Such a mess you made, getting your slick all over me.Whatever shall I do with you?”
Her pupils widen, eating up the soft hazel as her arousal spikes.I smell it drifting off of her, enveloping us both in the honeyed scent.God, but it’s so hard to resist the temptation of her body.
Once I’m naked, I spread her open once more and settle in between her splayed legs.“So fucking wet,” I groan against her soft, satiny skin as I nuzzle her inner thigh.“Protest all you want, little omega, but you want this.You crave what I do to you.Fuck the money.Fuck the holidays.For now, just pretend you want me as much as you want the release I plan to give you.”
Whatever words she mumbles are lost as I dip forward and run my tongue up her pussy, drinking in the taste and smell of her.Fucking Christmas on a platter—tart, sweet, my own personal holiday dessert.I can’t think, can’t breathe, can’t process anything except drawing her into me and devouring every inch.
Soft cries surround us as I torture her clit with the tip of my tongue before lightly sucking it between my lips.Her hips buck as her hands settle in my hair to grip it at the root.Such ferocity, such abject need, flows through her fingertips as she clutches at me, desperate for me to fuck her harder with my mouth.
Scooping my hands under her magnificent ass, I lift her up a bit so I can bring my tongue to her entrance.She tastes all the more addicting at the source.Turning my tongue into a mini spear, I delve into her, spreading her out even more so I can get better access.
I fuck her pretty pussy with fast, shallow thrusts, teasing her as much as can before pulling back away.She looks down at me between her knees, her mouth open as she pants.Her eyes are almost completely black, and all without the aid of the pheromones.
Inside, I preen a bit as I crawl back up to capture her lips with mine.Her arousal makes the whole ordeal slippery, messy, and wholly erotic.Noelle shudders beneath me as her tongue laps out to taste herself on me.Already her hips buck up and down as she seeks the release I’ve so cruelly denied her.
Not wanting to waste anymore time, I grip her hip with my hand as I use the other to guide my cock into her tight entrance.Her opening flutters about my thick head as I push past the tight ring of muscle.
Fuck, she’s tight.How long has it been since someone’s taken her?Not that I want to think of anyone else here while I’m about to send her to heaven.Gritting my teeth, I impale her, filling her with one long stroke until all she can to is stare up at me with that lust-filled gaze of hers.
On instinct, her legs wrap around my hips as I rock forward, fucking her tenderly for the moment.As much as I want to slam myself into her willing body, I want to savor the feel of her pussy clenching about my shaft, inviting my invasion with every fluttery spasm.I want to hold out for as long as I can.
Her small heels dig into my sides as she arches up, silently urging me to go faster, to go harder.Smiling, I grip her hips to hold her still as I pull out slowly, then slam my way back in.
Soft yelps and gasps pummel my skin as her nails dig into my forearms.She looks so soft, so relaxed in the throes of pleasure, as if all her cares slip away as I piston in and out of her—as it should be.
Once more, that ache builds in my throat as I push aside the what ifs to stay in the moment.I can’t keep her, but I can enjoy her body.I can’t make her mine, but I can pretend, even if it’s for the next little bit.
Tingles race down my spine as I pound into her, losing myself in the feel of her body, in the way she moans, in the way her body fits so perfectly with mine.It’s as if she were made for me.My balls clench as my knot swells at the base.At this rate, I’m not going to last much longer.
Reaching between us, I angle my fingers so I can brush against her clit, urging her to come before I do.As much as I want to empty my balls into her pussy, I want to see her fall apart first.I want to see what she looks like when she comes.
Her gaze lifts to meet mine and lock on as her mouth drops open.Gritting my teeth, I continue to pleasure her as ripples run up and down my shaft.No sounds leave her pretty parted lips, but I can hear her soul.I can hear how her body sings underneath mine.
“Come for me, baby,” I growl, allowing the deep sound to run along her body and ramp up her arousal.“I want to feel you come on my cock.”
Just a few more strokes and her body tightens, going ramrod beneath me.After a second or two, an earth-shattering cry erupts, ringing out through the room as she shudders and quakes beneath me.Her hips buck up and down as she rides out her orgasm, sobbing out with each fresh wave that goes through her.
Gripping her waist, I roll us over so she’s on top before fucking myself with her body, using her as a little fuck toy until my knot grows so large that I’ll injure her if I don’t lock it in place now.Within moments of my last thrusts, my knot swells, catching behind her pubic bone, tying her to me until it deflates.
