Page 71 of His to Mate


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I could see the Herculean effort Millie was making to hold back her sass. But she really wanted to cum, and she knew I was going to get her there, so she capitulated.

“Fine. Ten works, I guess.”

Chuckling to myself, I demanded, “Spread your knees wider. I want to see that pussy weep for me as I work you over with my belt.”

Millie obliged and opened her stance. Immediately the smell of her sex curled up to my nostrils and struck me in the chest with its elemental power. Fuck me! I’d never known something that smelled better than my mate’s pussy in my entire life. The power of her scent knocked me for a loop and caused the majority of my blood to head south to my already throbbing cock.

Without any warning, I brought the belt down again. This time, fractionally harder. More prepared this time, Millie absorbed the blow with a measured grunt. The third red streak quickly became the mate to the first two and made me suck in a breath of sheer lust. As I let loose four more, my breath grew as ragged as my little wanton mate’s.

After her first set of swats, she wiggled her ass at me like live bait. I watched as her slick dripped down her thighs, adding even more of a delicious aroma to the already heavily perfumed air.

She didn’t have to remind me of our deal. After all, I’d been the one to make it, and not just to tease her. Doing so would be just much torture, if not more, for me. I’d made it because I needed inside of all her holes tonight. Nothing else would do.

Sluicing my cockhead between her swollen pussy lips, I dredged myself in her juices. Very slowly, I nudged the head inside, relishing her tight walls crushing against my turgid flesh.

When she tried to rush my entry by forcing back her hips, I stilled them with my large hands. “You’ll take what you’re given,” I reminded her, before sliding inch by torturous inch inside her silken sheath.

Her whimpering made me want to capitulate, but I held firm. Some things couldn’t be rushed. Plus, I needed her leaking like a faucet before I plumbed her ass for the first time. Nothing was going to completely erase the pain, but I could at least dull it if her body was soaked in lust-inducing pheromones and providing the lubricant that would ease my way inside.

“Don’t tease me, Ethan. You know I need it hard. Please give it to me how I like,” she desperately begged.

Gritting my teeth with the willpower it took to maintain a steady pace, I said, “Obedient omegas get fucked hard. Bad omegas get teased.”

Before I knew it, I’d given her ten thrusts and had to force myself to pull out of the sweetest pussy that had ever existed.

This time, Millie wiggled her ass at me for the belt and I obliged. We took turns then, five strikes of my belt to ten strokes of my cock. The combination was headier than I could have ever imagined. Especially as her ass heated and her juices flowed.

As I fucked her cunt, I began to tease that puckered hole a few inches above it. At first, Millie tried skirting away from my touch, but soon, she was accepting it like a champ.

Thinking it was time to take the next step, I lubed up my index finger and pressed beyond her knotted hole. It was so tight, I began to worry that I might not be able to stick my dick in there. But, after a few gentle strokes, it loosened up for a second finger, and then a third.

Soon, Millie was moaning and writhing on my dick. That’s when I realized I’d given her far more than ten strokes that I’d promised her.

“You naughty little omega, gorging on my cock,” I accused, feeding my shaft into that deliciously slick channel of hers. “You know what happens to naughty little omegas, don’t you, Princess?”

Millie began to growl like she wouldn’t be denied the orgasm she was building up to, so I answered my own question in a voice rough with uncontrollable desire. “They get fucked, hard, right in their virgin assholes!”

Millie

Holy shit! Did Ethan just say he was going to… fuck me in the ass? I hope he did, because, with his thick fingers inside me, and his cock drilling into my pussy, there was nothing I wanted more.

“I’m glad I was a bad girl then,” I shot back over my shoulder, as I pumped my hips in time with his finger and cock, “because I want your big dick inside all of me tonight.”

Ethan’s grey-blue eyes darkened with lust. “Is that so?”

I nodded, meaning every word I’d just said, though I was also afraid of what was about to happen.

His hips stilled and he unceremoniously ripped his cock out of my pussy. Grabbing me by the hair, he led my mouth over to his cock and said, “If you want me to defile every hole you have, Princess, I’m more than willing to meet your needs.”

His shiny, rock-hard flesh dangled a hair’s breadth from my face, and I lunged forward to capture it between my lips. Lovingly bathing it with my mouth, I sucked him long and deep as my clit throbbed with the overwhelming need to cum.

He only allowed me to suck him off for what felt like seconds before he barked, “Back on your knees, omega. I’m not going to let you take charge here. Tonight, I conquer the rest of you. This cum,” he told me, brooking no arguments as he fisted his cock, “is going to fill up that untried ass of yours, not your mouth, no matter how amazing that would feel.”

As much as I hated to part with Ethan’s cock in my mouth, I was eager to feel him inside my dark hole, the one I’d always considered off limits and dirty. However, with my mate, nothing was off limits. All things were possible. And the dirtier they were, the better.

Once I was back in place, I felt Ethan scoop my cream onto his fingers and hear him smear it along his shaft. Then, he took some more and rubbed it onto my anus.

“Are you ready, Millie?” He asked, primed at my most sensitive opening.