Page 59 of Banished From the Pack

“Please,” I whisper, panting for it.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he says.

“How do you know if it will hurt me?”

“Have you seen me?” he says with a chuckle. “I haven’t found a woman who could take me in too fucking long. This is going to hurt, baby girl, no doubt about it.”

I lean forward, resting my hands on his mountainous muscles. My lilac hair drapes across his torso, and he closes his eyes and draws a long breath. I drag my hair down his inked skin before tossing it back and looking straight into his eyes. “Mate me, Warrick. I don’t care if it hurts.”

“Fuck,” he growls, rolling over on top of me and knocking my knees apart with his. He pushes the slippery head of his cock to my slick flesh. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

“Warn me?”

“I’m going to fuck you so hard you can’t breathe, baby girl. You’re mine. I’m going to fucking breed you. And you’re going to love it.”

I nod eagerly, wincing when I feel the strain of his huge size trying to fit inside my tiny opening. He holds himself up on his hands, his body suspended over mine, with just our hips pressed together. His shoulders are twice as wide as mine, and I have to look up to find his face, since my eyes are only up to his chest. My body feels tiny and helpless as I lay under his looming hugeness. His eyes pin mine, and I can feel his dominance rolling over me, almost pinning me to the bed. I want to please him so bad it hurts, to do exactly what he commands. It’s a desperate feeling, but also one that I know will make me feel more rewarded than anything I’ve ever done.

“Spread yourself open for your Alpha,” he growls.

I spread my legs as wide as they’ll go and reach down, pulling my pussy open with both hands. Warrick looks down at what I’m doing and groans, his hips thrusting forward with a quick jerk. I cry out as he breaches my entrance and the sting of being stretched burns through me.

“Holy mother of the devil himself, you’re so fucking tight,” he growls. “You still feel like a virgin.”

“Keep going,” I say through panting breaths. “Please, Warrick. I need you. I need to give myself to you. Take me. Claim me. Show my body it’s yours.” From my mating with Axel, I know the worst pain is yet to come. But the ache in my core urges me to go on, anyway.

“Oh, I’m going to keep going,” he assures me, his body coiled with power. “That was just the head. You got a long way to go, baby girl. And Daddy’s going to give it all to you, because you’re damn right. Your body is mine, and I’m going to show you just how good that feels.”

He unleashes some of that power, driving in another few inches. My breath catches, and I blink away tears. I feel like he’s going to rip me open, but when I lift my head to look down, he’s only halfway in. I drop my head back, gasping for breath.

“You’re doing great, baby girl,” he says. “Just relax and let Daddy in.”

Warmth spreads through me at his words, and I feel safe and cared for as he waits for me to adjust, not moving a muscle while my walls unclench from his massive cock. When I nod, he rolls his hips forward, stretching me wider than even Axel did. A tear slips from the corner of my eye, and my knees curl up. “Oh, god,” I gasp. “I’m not sure…”

“You can take it,” he says, gently swiping his tongue over my cheek, wiping my tear away. “Daddy wants to see every inch of his cock buried in his baby girl. Don’t you want to see that?”

I bob my head, biting my lip. He waits until I relax, then kisses my forehead gently. “This is the last one. You want to watch?”

When I nod, he folds the second pillow and lifts my shoulders, putting it under me so I can watch without craning my neck. Then he pushes the rest of the way inside me. I whimper, another tear escaping. I’m stretched so far I think my flesh might tear, and deep inside me aches where he’s pushed up against my insides. But it’s not just painful. The pleasure of it builds, almost overwhelming me.

“You ready for Daddy to fuck you senseless, baby girl?” I nod, but he grabs my chin, forcing my gaze to his. “Say it.”

“I’m ready.”

“Tell me,” he commands. “All of it.”

“Fuck me senseless, Daddy.”

Warrick begins to move then, stroking my hair as he pulls back and pushes back in, his thrusts hard and deep until I can’t stop the helpless whimpers from spilling from my lips. I’m so full I think I’ll burst, and I can’t tell where pain stops and pleasure begins. I only know I want him inside me forever.

His eyes lock on mine, and I feel his power over me looming like his body. “Not a sound out of you,” he growls. “I own this orgasm—it’s mine.”

I nod frantically, biting my lips together.

“Get on your hands and knees.”

My brow furrows in confusion, but I comply, aching for him to fill me again the moment he pulls out, covered in our fragrant juices. He crouches behind me, easing his cock inside me from behind. “Daddy wants his baby girl to finger her pussy while her fucks her from behind,” he says, guiding one of my hands between my legs, to the place Ethan stroked before.

“What do I do?” I ask.