I smile through the ache in my belly as he slides the tip of his cock down my slit.
My mouth pops open, and my eyes lock on his as I beg, “Fill me with your cum.”
He smiles and I visualize those perfect white teeth sinking into my neck as he buries his knot deep inside of me. Not that I’ll present my neck to him. Outside of this room, we’ll go back to how we were again.
He’ll look at me and ignore me. I’ll pretend I don’t care.
“I plan to, Omega. You’ll be so full of me that my cum will drip out of you for days.”
“God, I love your tits.”
He loves something about me. He leans forward and takes one of my hard nipples between his lips, sucking and nibbling the bud.
I'm gasping, wriggling for his cock, but he laughs as he gives me the tip saying, “I decide when you get all of me.”
I nod. I’m a panting mess underneath him as I wait for more of his delicious length. I’m not begging any longer. I know he’ll give me everything that I need when he’s ready.
But I groan when he pulls out. My eyes widen in panic.
Has he recognized me?
He plunges two fingers inside my center as the pad of his thumb presses and circles my clit. I want to cry out that I want his dick—his cum—but the sensation is enough for my back to arch as my pussy throbs around his fingers.
“So fucking tight. I’m looking forward to feeling you around my cock,” he mutters against my neck as his fingers thrust in and out of me and his thumb grinds against my clit.
I’m climbing.
But when he inhales my scent, licking over my skin, the intensity is like I’ve been bound for years and someone is unraveling me at speed.
“Alpha,” I cry out as I come for the first time. I hope it’s not the last.
It’s when I realize I still don’t know his name. Once over, I was desperate to know it. Not today.
“I like this game,” he whispers.
What game?
“How much do you want me, Omega? Enough for me to fill you up over and over? Enough that you’d let me share you with my pack mates? Enough to give me your name?”
I shake my head.
It’s not at the thought of him having pack mates that he’s already told me don’t like me. It’s because I know he is only here tonight because he can smell that his mate is close to her heat. He’ll never know I’m fully in it. And that it’s only medication that stops him from knowing.
“Omega is fine,” I finally tell him.
He chuckles as he leans back and rests on his haunches as his fingers play between my thighs. “Look at your slick mixing with your cum.” He stares at his glistening fingers, mesmerized, before leaning forward and sliding his fingertips over my bottom lip. “Taste yourself.”
My tongue probes from my mouth, licking over the stickiness he left on my lips.
“Can I take off your mask?” he asks as he watches me.
“No. It’s against the rules.” I try to sound like I’m not panicking at the thought of him seeing who I really am.
“Such a good girl. Do you always obey?”
Our eyes meet and I smile. But before I answer, he spreads my legs wider and holds his dick as he slides the crown through my wet center again.
Finally.