“Please… please…” She’s whimpering, panting, dripping into my hand as she grinds herself against me, rolling her hips in the most delicious, sensual way as she humps my palm.
As beautiful as her movements are, she must learn that her pleasure is mine to give, not hers to take. I wait until she’s at the pinnacle, then I remove my hand from between her legs and dole out a flurry of blistering slaps all over her ass and down the backs of her spread thighs.
She lets out a howl of pain and frustration, and I bite back a smile.
This stunning creature is mine. My mate. My Omega. Mine to pleasure, to reward, to possess. Mine to discipline and deny as I see fit.
As I am doing now.
“Fuck,” she whispers, her hips still moving as if seeking my touch. “Please. God, please.”
I find her clit again, tracing tiny circles over it with the pad of my middle finger.
The Omega is rigid for a few moments, then she once again begins to move her hips, trying to regain control.
It takes three attempts—three times, I must remove my hand just before she’s about to climax, then spank her bare ass and thighs good and hard for as long as I deem necessary to drive my point home—before she learns not to move when I’m pleasuring her.
When she finally remains still, I reward her, of course, sliding the entire length of my slippery palm up and down, up and down over her pulsing clit, moving faster and faster, until she cries out and convulses, her cunt snatching against my open hand, her slick dripping all over the place.
I milk her slowly, wringing every last shudder from her, until my cock is leaking and my balls ache with need.
Moving to stand behind her, I take a moment to admire the sleek lines of her back, the way her dark hair tumbles over her shoulders, the two little dimples above her ass, which is now a hot, deep pink.
Silently commanding the tree to lengthen the vines around her ankles to give me more room, I grip her round hips and tug her butt towards me, pushing her torso down a little so I have better access.
In one smooth, deep thrust, I’m inside her slick pussy. My left hand is still covered with her juice and I lean forward and reach around, smearing it over her lips, her face, her tongue.
She’s licking her own slick off my fingers. A savage bolt of lust takes my breath away. With a growl, I begin to fuck her, pulling almost all the way out before plunging back in, stifling her cries with my cum-covered hand.
Ulf, she feels so good I can hardly stand it.
Reaching around her with my other arm, I tug her hips back and towards me, lifting her feet clear off the ground. There’s something about the way her legs dangle in the air on either side of me that drives me half mad. I felt the same way when I was licking her before.
Her ankles are still encircled by the vines, and so are her wrists—she’s still bound to the tree. I tell it to tug her legs further apart so I can rut her even deeper.
She screams against my hand as the knot begins to form and I push it up inside her tight little hole. Her legs are almost obscenely splayed now, and the sight of her, bound and helpless, dangling by her wrists, held up only by the vines I command and my rigid cock as I thrust into her again and again, is almost my undoing.
Her little forbidden entrance winks at me as she undulates, and I vow to take her there too. Slipping a finger into her hot mouth, I growl louder as she sucks it. Once it’s nice and wet, I bring it to her back hole, and push, popping in to the first knuckle.
I’ll be damned, it’s even tighter than her cunt. Her rear whorl is spasming—snapping uncontrollably—and so is her pussy.
She’s coming.
Sliding my finger into her asshole obviously pushed my little Omega over the edge.
With a roar, I follow her, my finger screwing its way further up inside her as I climax. Showers of sparks flicker behind my closed eyelids, and hot pulses of pleasure make my cock jerk inside her, filling her with my seed, staking my claim. Her cunt is overflowing with it; it’s spilling out past the knot, coating my groin and thighs, pooling on the forest floor.
Gripping her tight, my cock in her pussy and my finger in her ass, I ride my little lysia flower until we’re both spent and panting, and every last orgasmic drop has been wrung from us.
I help place her feet back on the ground, then pull her up so her back is to my chest. I hold her tight, nuzzling her neck, breathing her in. Her scent makes my head reel.
I don’t know what I did to get so lucky but now that I have this perfect little Omega, I will never let her go.
She is mine.
Forever.
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