My chest heaves as I cough, taking a half breath as he continues to keep me pinned.
“Slick for me, Little Omega,” he growls, and I shudder as more of his alpha bark rolls over me. My ass is doing as he asks, and even my cock is deciding to perform for the alpha. It’s pinned between my stomach and the desk, getting thicker and harder.
I can’t control my body, and I realize for the first time why Winter despises all alphas. They have too much power, and they’re willing to use it to their benefit. It’s a lesson I’m learning too late.
“Perfect,” Alpha Bret says, his dick sliding between my ass cheeks to liberally coat it. I’m sure that’s not for my benefit, andI find my answer as he lines the tip of his cock with my hole and thrusts all the way in.
“Ahh!” I scream. Fuck, fuck, that hurts. I’ve never had anyone fuck my ass before, though Winter has rimmed me until I came before.
I try to hold onto good moments with her, but my eyes are flowing with tears, and Alpha Bret is slamming into me with hard thrusts. My head is facing away from the door, however, my ears work just fine. I can hear people walking by and even whispering as they hurry away.
If I didn’t know Winter could feel what I am now, I’d worry about her hearing about this later. Instead, she’s getting a front row seat to my pain and humiliation. If I’m slicking, she undoubtedly will, and God forbid I come.
I focus on the pain, ignoring how my body is trying to convert that to pleasure to help me. It’s how omegas survive being an alpha’s slave and whore. The love Winter and I have and the kind my parents shared has to be an anomaly because I’ve yet to see it anywhere else.
My sweet stepsister’s determined voice fills my mind, and I cling to that. I block out everything else, even though it hurts. It confirms that she can feel every harsh thrust of this alpha’s cock, and maybe even the way my hip bones are being smashed into the edge of the desk.
I hold onto her voice as tightly as I can, unable to even think of any encouraging words about how I’m alright. The blinding pain overshadows everything except her singing through our bond.
Alpha Bret takes and takes until he comes hard inside of me. I can feel the warmth as it fills my hole, and I’m so fucking repulsed. It’s hard for me to even think about myself when I’m so worried about Winter. My trauma is hers now that we’re bonded.
A hard swat across my ass makes me gasp, and then he’s pulling out of my ass.
“I haven’t released you from my bark yet, Little Whore,” he mutters. “I like to make my lessons last. I don’t like to have to repeat myself.”
Alpha Bret holds my ass cheeks open, and I can feel him watching as his hot, disgusting cum leaks out of me. Something hard begins to be pushed inside of my ass, keeping the cum inside of me. Gasping in horror at the stretch, I listen as he pushes it further inside of me.
“Don’t remove the plug when you go clean up,” he growls. “Keep it inside until you’re done tonight and return to your cage. Every time you feel it move inside your hole, I want you to remember me fucking you.”
That’s the last thing I want to ever remember. I struggle to breathe through the pain of the stretch, but he doesn’t give me any time to acclimate, continuing to shove it in until he’s done.
“Now get up,” he says, removing his bark. I push myself up now that he’s let me go, my eyes feeling swollen and bruised. “Fuck. It wasn’t that bad. Make sure you wash your face. I need tonight to go well. If it doesn’t, I’ll fuck every hole your sister has.”
Nodding quickly because I don’t trust him not to choose to do it anyway, I dash whatever tears are left on my face as I flee. It takes three turns, but I find the restroom and clean up. When I come out of the bathroom, a tiny black strap of material that has a pouch on it is being thrust at me.
“Put these on,” Star says callously. Her fingers pinch my chin, and I can’t help myself. I grab her hand and push her away.
“Don’t touch me,” I snarl.
I’ve had more than enough unsolicited touching today.
“Fine, I won’t touch,” she complains as I put on what is essentially a black jockstrap. While it’s comfortable enough, it’svery revealing. “Come with me to fix your face with concealer. Your eyes are still puffy, not that I blame you.”
Star shudders, and I realize she probably was one of the people who walked past the office door. Following her, I sit in the chair while she quickly touches up my face and not once does she say a word to tease or hurt me.
“Summer was looking for you,” she says finally, putting a makeup brush away. “I’ll take you to her if you want.”
“Please,” I grunt, my voice low and angry.
I sat through all of this ridiculous bullshit, I want to see my girl.
Standing, I allow Star to lead the way, finding Winter sitting in a small room wringing her hands.
“Make sure you both eat something,” Star says, motioning to a small selection of protein bars.
Rushing over to Winter, I crouch in front of her without thinking. The plug spreads me wide as I do, and as I wince, she flinches hard.
“I’m sorry,” I whisper, listening as Star leaves.
