“I want to look at what’s mine,” I told her.
“But it’s awkward,” she whined pitifully.
I laughed, enjoying the way she squirmed under my gaze.
“Maybe that’s the point,” I said, and I released her wrists and removed my top and bra. “Go ahead and look,” I told her.
She practically ate me with her eyes until she sat up and tried to touch me.
I took hold of her arms and quickly twisted her around and pushed her back to the floor before taking hold of her hips and pulling them up so that her ass was up.
She tried to lift her head up to look back at me, but I pushed her back down to the ground with my hand between her shoulders.
“Have you ever been fucked like a bitch in heat?” I asked her.
“No,” she answered and produced the largest burst of pheromones I had experienced from her yet.
I pushed her knees wider apart and pulled her arms back to her side. It wasn’t a comfortable position. It wasn’t meant to be.
“I wish I were more prepared, puppy. You’re going to have to be a good girl and wait right here for me. Don’t move. Can you do that?” I asked, trying not to lose control myself.
“Yes, Alpha,” she agreed, and the title sent a jolt directly to my clit. I was bounding up the stairs towards my room, quicker than I had ever moved before, to retrieve my strap-on.
It was my favourite, thick enough that I worried about the stretch to her tight little hole and with a grinding base for me to enjoy.
When I returned, she was in the exact position I left her in.
Her ass in the air, her dripping pussy lips visible.
She flinched when I pushed my fingers between her lips to gather her wetness for the strap.
“Good girl, you didn’t move a muscle,” I praised.
She didn’t respond, only moaned and pushed herself against me.
“Do you want more, puppy?” I asked.
“Goddess, yes,” she moaned, trying to grind against me.
I removed my hand to transfer the wetness to the dildo, and she cried out at the loss.
I positioned the tip against her sopping wet entrance.
“You’re aching for attention, aren’t you?” I teased as I hovered at her entrance.
“Please, Alpha,” she cried as she pushed against the tip.
I didn’t stop her. I was transfixed watching her take the large dildo inch by inch. She stopped with a couple of inches left. I could see how tight she was around the dildo, her wetness seeping out.
I gathered her hair into my hand and leaned over her as I slowly pushed the rest inside of her.
She cried out, trying to move her hips away, but I held her still with my arm around her waist.
“Shhh, it’s okay, you can take it for me,” I told her, and she moaned her agreement.
It took all my restraint not to start pounding inside of her, to give her a moment to adjust to being so full and stretched.
“It’s so big,” she moaned as she began to push back against me tentatively.
