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And then he kisses me again, effectively ending the conversation as his other hand grabs my ass and lifts it so his fingers hit an even deeper spot inside of me.

“That’s it, baby,” he groans, kissing me harder. “Mmm, you’re squeezing me so good. Fuck, you’re so wet. I need to fuck and knot you.”

“Yes,” I cry out, my nails digging into his back as his cheek rubs against mine. I love how rough his scruff is. It’ll be gone when he next shaves for work and I’ll miss it.

“You want to be my pretty little toy?” he asks, bending my body to his will as I get closer to my release. “Nova, I should warn you that I’m…close to a rut. This didn’t happen nearly as easily when you were in heat. I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”

“Fuck me, rut me, knot…me,” I whine, screaming as I come around his fingers.

“Yes,” he growls, getting onto his knees and pulling my hips until I’m draped over his lap.

Grabbing a box of condoms, my brow raises as he pulls one out.

“Delivery service is a magical thing,” he grunts, ripping the package open and dragging the condom over his fat cock.

My fingers tangle in the sheets as he presses and angles the crown of his dick at my entrance, smirking as he pulls me down on his cock. My body writhes as he impales me, my chest beginning to heave as he gets the best view of my body.

“So fucking beautiful,” he murmurs, pulling me upright.

“Tyde,” I wail, my slick sliding down his cock as he fucks up into me.

“Take my cock,” he groans, the wet sounds of my cunt sucking him deeper inside of me crude and loud. “Atta girl, Nova.”

His praise makes me contract around his cock, and his head drops back as his hands clamp around my waist.

“Oh, fuck. You’re fucking strangling my cock,” he almost whimpers. “Come all over me and then I want you to present that sweet pussy to your alpha.”

My vision almost whites out and he kisses my throat as he continues to bounce me on his cock. My breasts ache as they bounce with me, and one of his hands moves to squeeze one hard.

I don’t know if I should enjoy how rough he is with me, but I do. My nails dig into his shoulders as I take control, grinding down on his knot to stimulate my clit.

“Yes, do it. Keep going,” he encourages, his fingers tangling in my hair to make out with me. His tongue mimics what his cock is doing to me, destroying me from the inside out until I’m screaming as I’m coming hard.

His chest heaves as his eyes grow hard and determined, lifting me up as he lays me down on the mattress.

“Now what are you going to do for your alpha, Little Queen?” he growls.

His cock is shiny with my release, bobbing against his abs as he watches me. My body flips over almost without me thinking about it, and I push myself up onto my knees as I keep my head low to present to him.

“Goddamn,” he growls, his hands spreading my ass wide open. I can feel his hot gaze on me, but when I twist to look at him, his hand spanks me hard.

“Argh,” I cry out, my hands fisting in the blankets as my cunt spasms on nothing. Slick pushes out of me as he chuckles darkly.

“That’ll be fun one day,” he murmurs, his voice almost sounding like gravel as he unravels into a rut.

A part of me loves that someone who needs control in the bedroom is very much losing it, while the other shivers in excitement.

His teeth bite down hard on my ass, and my back bends back as I moan.

“So fucking perfect,” he says, moving behind me until his cock is rocking through my arousal. “You look so good presenting for me.”

“Please, Alpha,” I whine, unable to move as his hands hold the globes of my ass tightly.

“Anything, Little Omega,” he says, thrusting deep inside my pussy.

My answering cry of need and slight pain drives him on as he fucks me into the mattress. His thrusts are hard and shallow, not allowing me to do more than gasp in a breath here and there as I hold on for dear life.

There’s only the sounds of skin slapping on skin and our moans and cries as he fucks me, his hand slipping underneath me to pinch my clit so I’ll come around him again.