Ace stroked my back with his fingertips, eliciting a shiver that cut through me with the force of an electrical shock. “Such a good omega, baring her ass to me like I said. Do you need me to bind your hands so that you don’t interrupt your punishment, Cat?”
Shit? Did I need to be restrained? I might not need to be restrained, but I realized I wanted to be. “Yes, please. I think I should be.”
My acquiescence greatly pleased my mate. His fingers quickly slipped under my thong then between the folds of my eager pussy. Ace hissed with desire when he discovered how slick I already was there.
“Fuck, Cat! You love the idea of being bound and spanked with my belt, don’t you?”
I groaned when he slipped two calloused fingers deep into the well of my squelching pussy. “Yes, I do, Ace. I reeeeally do.”
My honesty earned me a few plunges of those delicious digits in and out of my weeping core. Then, all too soon, they were removed and placed against my lips.
“Open up,” Ace demanded, and I quickly obliged, sucking the digits into my warm, wet mouth as he raptly watched. “Lick them clean.”
The filthy act caused my juices to flow again, soaking my panties through. Ace sniffed the air and growled. “Are you trying to get out of your punishment by creaming so nicely for your alpha?”
Shaking my head, I began to hum and gyrate my hips to entice him to act. It was as though I was falling into a trance and no longer in control of myself. Perhaps it was his spiked adrenaline or the post-fight pheromones, but I needed him to dominate and possess me in every way possible tonight so that I could cum and release all this tension that was building up inside of me like an atomic bomb.
“Please, Alpha, give me what I want. What I need!” I begged, practically slithering in place.
“Oh, Baby, I’ll give you everything you need,” Ace vowed, before his t-shirt twisted and knotted around my wrists, eliminating any chance of my hands interrupting what was to come. “I’ll give you everything you need and more,” he promised, with a sweet kiss on my temple, before he stood upright. A few seconds later, the long strip of leather landed on my left ass cheek.
The sound of the belt cutting through the air did not prepare me for the shock of its landing. The thick material bit into my skin with the fierceness of a shark and left a burn so strong it felt as though I’d been branded with a hot iron. Branded and owned by my mate. Just how I wanted it. Just how it should be.
Glancing back to watch, I saw my big, Alpha mate raise his powerful arm into the air and swing it down to meet my blushing ass. His eyes were glazed with equal parts determination andlust. My pussy wept at the heady sight. With each successive stroke, the pain bloomed alongside my desire. Each crack of the belt on my tender, bare skin made my pussy clench and pulse with wanton desire. I counted thirteen swats but soon surrendered to the process and stopped counting altogether. My ass got the brunt of it, but my thighs and pussy weren’t spared. They too felt the sting of the belt’s cruel tongue over and over again.
I was a writhing, begging mess of desire but I’d held my position until the last stroke landed upon the center most part of my ass, the hardest one of them all. Unbeknownst to me, tears had streaked down my cheeks, leaving wet tracks down my flushed skin.
“Do you trust me, Cat?” Ace demanded then, his intense gaze burrowing into the deepest part of my soul.
As I regarded him over my shoulder, I saw that the man’s enormous cock and balls had been freed from his pants. Wetting my lips, I thought of how good he would taste in my mouth. In response to my interest, the beautiful appendage bobbed with approval.
“Do you trust me?” Ace repeated emphatically, more sternly this time.
Nodding slowly, my eyes rose to my handsome mate’s face. “Yes, Ace. I trust you. I trust you completely.”
“Good, because we’re going to need it tonight.” His statement, though ominous, was music to my ears.
Without any further conversation, Ace lined up the head of his cock with my slit and speared directly inside of me. He thrust so deep, I swear I could feel him nudging the entrance of my womb.
My knees spread wider to help absorb the shock of his pounding and to stabilize my besieged body. Ruthlessly, Ace punished me with his hot flesh, driving me to the brink of madness within mere seconds. When his thumb found my clit, and began working it hard, I blew apart.
“That’s it, cum for me, Omega,” Ace ground out, as he ground into my cunt over and over, “Get sloppy wet so I can conquer your final virgin hole.”
Again, those twin emotions of fear and excitement hijacked my brain. But when Ace forced yet another spectacular orgasm from my overstimulated body, I gave up the fight and accepted my fate. I was his, and he was mine. There were no borders between us anymore. We were now one.
Using my copious slick to coat my dark entrance, I began to squirm away from his touch in such a sensitive, untried, shameful place. Ace commanded, “Do not fight this, Mate. You’re mine to fuck in any way I see fit. Tonight, I’ll teach you that.”
His thumb, so delightful on my clit moments ago, was now offensively probing at my anus. Coated in my juices, he gave it a little push before he breached the clenched muscle of my rectum.
“Can you feel how tight that is, Cat? Fuck me, that’s going to feel like heaven around my cock.”
His member, still sheathed inside my pulsing pussy, kicked and throbbed. After he worked another finger into my rear passage, Ace commanded me to stroke my clit while he continued to loosen my untried hole.
Moving slowly at first, his massive digits soon picked up their pace. Shamefully, I enjoyed this dark pleasure more than I’d ever expected I would. It was sinful, base, and dirty. All things my alpha mate brought out of me, and that I suddenly realized I loved.
When I began to moan and meet his strokes with my own, Ace pulled his cock out of my sopping core. Already lubed with my slick, he aligned the spongy head against the gate of my virgin hole, demanding entry. Adding some force behind it, the blunt tip widened my innocent passage, making me burn, and my clit began to tingle with the stirrings of another orgasm.
“Christ, you’re so hot and tight!” Ace spat out, his fingers cinching my waist like unbreakable pincers forged from iron.
