His lips twist into a wolfish smile.“Then say yes, my little pervert.Say you want me.All of me.Just as I am.Tell me you crave me as much as I crave you, and I’ll give you every fucking depraved inch.”
“Even though I’m nobody?”
The pain point keeps bubbling to the surface, demanding satisfaction.And yet, I also don’t want to hear his response.I don’t think my heart can handle the rejection.Not now.Not after all this.
“You’re not nobody.”His fingers tighten even more until my arousal hazes my brain, and I find I cannot clearly think.“You are mine.And that’s more than enough.”
The tight band loosens around my heart a touch as I find myself breathing far deeper than I have in a long time.All the old hurts and pains threaten to slide away as he lowers his lips to mine, so close I just have to tilt my chin to kiss him.
“Tell me, omega.Tell me you want me.”
“I- I want you,” I finally admit.
He closes the gap and kisses me, dragging his lips along mine in a searing, possessive kiss that leaves me breathless.The instant I gasp, his tongue is there, filling me, owning me, invading me.It darts in and out, thrusting in a filthy rhythm I know we’ll be copying later.
When he finally pulls away, his eyes are nearly pitch black.“Last chance.Once you’re mine, I’m not letting you go.”
“Then take me.Own me.Conquer me.I am yours, Master.”The words come in haggard, whimpered gasps as I claw at his skin.
Now that it’s decided, I find I’m no longer afraid.I’m just hungry, ravenous, desperate for his cock to be in me.I need him to fuck me like I need air.
“Poor little thing,” he croons as he cups my breast through the fabric of my pajamas and bra.“You want me to fuck you, don’t you?”
I merely nod, unable to voice the amount of need coursing through my veins.
“You want to build a pretty little nest so I can fuck that pretty little pussy properly, don’t you?”
“P- please,” I sob out.Fire races through me, leaving me needy, wanton, and oh so desperate.
“Seems to me you’ve been a naughty little omega, haven’t you?”
“What?You’re going to hold that against me now?Can’t you wait?”
“And what type of deviant would I be if I did that?”he drawls, that slightly thick twang breaking through as he smiles down at me.“Besides, you want this.Admit it.You want me to hurt you, to break you open, to make you sob and beg until you can’t take it anymore?”
Unfortunately, he has a point there, but I dare not admit it.Not when I just as keenly want to make a nest and have him sully it and me with his seed and scent.Thankfully, I don’t have to say a word.He takes charge of everything.Even me.
“On the bed.Face up.You have a few punishments coming to you before I let you build your nest.”
I don’t dare disobey him, not when I’m this close to getting everything I want, everything I need.As I get closer to the bed, I grip the bottom of my shirt to peel it from my body when his voice barks out in the dimness.
“Did I say to undress?”
“N- no, Master.”
“What did I say then?”
“You said to get on the bed face up.”
“Exactly.Do as I order.Nothing more.Nothing less.”
Butterflies lap at my insides at the harsh, guttural tone.Everything about him screams dominance and ferocity.Lying down on the bed, I try to relax, but each breath is filled with him.Each twitch of my body only makes me more aware of what he will soon do to me.
He strides over, his gaze never leaving mine.It’s like he’s studying me, figuring out what he wants to do first.As if he decides, he comes to the edge and brandishes a knife.
Fear chokes me as I watch it gleam in the intimate lighting.“I- I mean, I knew you wanted until death,” I stammer, “But I didn’t realize you meant so soon.”
“Silly little omega,” he chuckles.“As if I’ll let you get off that easily.Say hello to punishment number one.”
