Moving slowly, I lean down. Jack goes completely still, letting me do whatever I want. I lick my lips, press the tip of hiscock just inside my mouth. It’s just the crown, but I still have to open wide to accept him. lick it.
Jack places his hand at the back of my neck, not letting me up. “Do it again, Stefan. Suck me off.”
Eager to make him happy, I lick him once again, but this time he pushes the back of my head, forcing his cock deep into my mouth. My eyes go wide, shocked, but then a drip of delicious liquid spreads across my tongue, and a hungry moan pushes from my chest.
Something primal grips me, and I drop to my knees. I suck hard, desperate for more. My hands grip the part of his cock I can’t fit into my mouth as I suck and lick, trying like crazy to get more of his masculine flavor.
“Fuck,” Jack snarls when I squeeze his balls. “Wash off.” He jerks me back onto my feet. His cock falls from my mouth, and I pout. “I need that tight body pinned beneath menow,” he growls the last word, making heat flash across my skin.
My abs flex again, but this time, a rolling cramp grips me.
“Would you like that?” he rumbles, and the cramps intensify, making my privates ache. It’s like the vibrations in his voice are causing it.
“Alpha,” I grunt, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable. Feeling weird, I look down, shocked to see my privates stretching out. It’s long and hard. “It h-hurts!” I force the words from my mouth as shame burns my cheeks.
Jack looks down at my straining member, then he gasps, “Stefan.” His eyes meet mine, filled with excitement. “Look at that beautiful cock.”
I hate how happy he is. Doesn’t he know how much this hurts? The skin across my shaft is so tight, it feels like it’s going to explode. “Help!” I pant. “Make it stop!”
“It’s okay,” Jack begins to purr. “This is normal. Remember?” His big hand circles my member. I want to shove him away, butmy deep shame is nothing compared to the pressure building up inside me. “I’m going to help you.”
And he moves his hand.
It slides up and down my member. It’s a gentle movement at first. Firm tugs. But it’s not helping. At least I don’t think it is. I shift, wishing he’d stop, but then the alpha squeezes me, and something like relief washes over me. My eyes float closed, and Jack hums in approval.
“That’s right.” He leans down, placing his lips right at my ear. “Feel my hands on your body, omega. Let that pressure build up inside you.”
I swallow hard, trying to do what he says, but then something so shocking happens, all I can do is scream. A vicious cramp rips through my gut, lancing down to my privates and around to my bottom. Unable to control my body, my back entrance clenches tight, then something deep within me seems to pop, and hot fluid pours from my hole and down the inside of my legs.
Jack holds me as I cry out in pain. Deep worry fills his eyes, but then he sniffs the air and his expression shifts. It’s like a shadow consumes his handsome features, and his eyes dilate.
“Omega,” he growls in my ear. “Did you slick yourself?”
I can’t answer. I can only cry as the pressure builds up once again. “Make it st-stop!”
I can’t see anymore. My vision goes white as the water overhead is turned off. I’m suddenly being carried to the other room, but I don’t even remember being picked up. I feel the soft blanket against my back, followed by Jack’s warmth as he crawls over me.
“Please,” I beg, my voice scraping over my throat.
Jack’s hand trembles as he grips my knees then forces my legs apart. Sweat blooms across my whole body, and I begin to shake.
“It’s okay, omega,” Jack rumbles, forcing my hands over my head. “Your alpha will make it better.” He leans down, dragging his nose over my heaving chest. Smelling me.
But there’s no way he can make this better.
This pain is unbearable. I’m being ripped apart, my guts being shredded to pieces, and there’s nothing he can do to stop it.
I’m dying.
Pinning Stefan Down
Stanley
I’m overwhelmed by Stefan’s heavenly scent. His honey-floral aroma washes over me, creeping into the darkest crevices of my mind, stealing all logical thought, until I can think of only one thing:Claim omega.
His body is finally ready.
The sweet slick preparing his ass for me has me hard as stone and leaking everywhere. I look down at my weeping cock, shocked at the amount of precum leaking from the tip. Sticky strings drip onto Stefan’s quivering stomach, inches from his own straining erection.