His tongue darts out, licking along the now-hairless fold of my pussy, and the sensation is so different, so much more intense without the barrier of hair. I start to moan, pushing my pussy against his tongue. The heightened sensitivity feels so fucking good.
My fingers glide over smooth skin where thick curls once grew, the difference startling and oddly pleasing.
“It’s so... smooth,” I whisper in wonder, exploring the new texture of my pussy. Without the hair covering everything, I can feel every fold and contour more distinctly, my labia now completely exposed and sensitive to the slightest touch.
Rowan smiles, satisfaction evident in his expression.
“You look perfect,” he says, his eyes drinking in the sight of my newly bare pussy. “Now we just need to take care of your ass.”
He helps me roll onto my stomach, then lifts my hips and positions a pillow beneath them, raising my ass higher.
“I need you to reach back and hold your butt cheeks open for me,” he instructs.
My face burns with embarrassment, but I comply, reaching back with both hands to spread my ass cheeks apart. The position is utterly humiliating, exposing my most private hole completely to his view.
“Good girl,” he praises, and despite my embarrassment, a warm glow of pride spreads through me at his approval.
I feel the warm wax being applied around my anus, coating the ring of hair that surrounds it. The sensation is strangely intimate, almost pleasurable in its taboo nature. My pussy clenches on nothing, producing more slick that trickles down to my newly smooth labia.
“Now hold very still,” Rowan warns as he presses the paper strip over the wax.
I tense, preparing for the pain, holding my breath, and squeezing my eyes shut.
When he rips the strip away, the pain is sharp. A scream tears from my throat as the sensitive nerve endings around my asshole feel like fire all at once.
“Fuck! Holy shit!” I sob, my legs kicking involuntarily. It feels like my entire ass is on fire, the burning pain radiating outward from my most sensitive orifice. He quickly licks my anus, and the sensation cools the burning instantly.
“All done,” Rowan says calmly, as if I hadn’t just screamed the house down. His gloved finger traces the now-smooth ring of skin around my anus. “A very smooth anus for our pack leader to enjoy.”
He disposes of the gloves and waxing materials, then returns with the oil, warming it between his palms before applying it to my tender skin. The oil feels heavenly, cooling the burn and soothing the irritation left by the waxing. His fingers work it gently into every newly bare inch, paying special attention to the sensitized areas around my pussy and ass.
“This oil will help prevent ingrown hairs and soothe the irritation,” he explains as he works. But as he massages the oil into the skin around my asshole, I can’t help the moan that escapes me. The area is so sensitive now, every touch magnified without the barrier of hair.
“Oh.”
“Does that feel good?” he asks, his finger circling my anus with gentle pressure.
“Yes,” I admit, my face burning with both embarrassment and arousal. “Everything feels... more.”
“That’s the point,” he says, his voice dropping to a lower register as his touch becomes more deliberate. His oiled finger presses against my asshole, not quite penetrating but applying enough pressure to make me gasp. “Now we can feel every detail, every reaction of your beautiful body.”
I turn my head to look at him over my shoulder, taking in the sight of his powerful body poised behind me. His cock is hard, the head glistening with pre-cum, his thigh muscles tight with restraint.
I turn onto my side, facing him, reaching out to touch his chest. His skin is hot beneath my fingers, his heart pounding a rapid rhythm I can feel through his flesh. “I want your knot. Please.”
He lifts my top leg, draping it over his arm to open me completely. The head of his cock nudges against my entrance, hot and insistent.
“Okay, you deserve a reward now, little omega,” he growls. With one powerful thrust, he enters me, stretching me wide around his impressive girth as the massage table shakes.
I cry out at the delicious intrusion, my newly sensitive pussy gripping him tightly. Without the barrier of pubic hair, I can feel every ridge and vein of his cock as he slides deeper, the sensation incredibly intense.
“It feels so good,” I moan.
“Fuck,” he groans, his composure cracking. He begins to move, setting a rhythm that’s neither gentle nor rough, but deep, controlled thrusts that hit exactly where I need them. His hand grips my ass cheek, fingers digging into the flesh as he pullsme against him with each push of his hips. “Does it feel good, omega? Having your alpha’s cock inside you?”
“Yes,” I gasp, my hands clutching at his shoulders for support. The new sensitivity of my hairless pussy makes each thrust an exquisite agony of pleasure.
I can feel the drag of his cock along my inner walls, the slap of his balls against my ass, the way his pubic bone grinds against my clit with each thrust. Everything is heightened, intensified beyond what I thought possible.
