Page 16 of His Gift
“No, Santa!” Enzo gasped, writhing and struggling against his bonds as I shook one pill from the bottle and walked back to the bed. “Heat makes me slutty. It makes me a naughty, naughty boy, but I want to be good.”
Okay, so maybe this was fun after all. I grabbed Enzo’s jaw and forced his mouth open, then popped the pill inside and held his mouth closed.
“Swallow it!” I demanded as he squirmed and thrashed. “Then I’ll give you something else to swallow.”
That was unforgivably cheesy, but it fit the moment. Especially when Enzo made a show of swallowing, then groaned like I’d condemned him to something he didn’t want. He opened his mouth on his groan just enough to hint to me what to do next.
“That’s it,” I said, grabbing him under his bound arms and hauling him to the edge of the bed. “Let me give you something to wash that down with.”
Enzo made a frightened sound that turned into a low moan of need. I had to bend my knees slightly to be at the right level, but the effort was worth it when I grabbed his hair in one hand,his jaw in the other to force his mouth open, then thrust my hips forward and sank the tip of my cock home in his mouth.
I reacted as strongly as he did, sighing with pleasure as the warm wetness of his mouth enveloped my head. Whatever instinct I had to hesitate and be nice was drowned quickly by the rush of need that poured over me. The Heat Lightning pills must have been super fast-acting. I’d been with omegas in heat before, and I recognized the spiraling loss of control that omega heat hormones sparked in me.
“Fuck, yes,” I gasped, thrusting deeper into Enzo’s throat as I gripped his hair with both hands. “That’s how you get on the good list.”
Enzo made a strangled sound that might have been a laugh, but the way his eyes glazed over and his mouth went to work on me told a different story. I had a great view of his ass and thighs glistening as the heat wave took over and turned him into a slick waterworks. I wanted to own that ass in every way.
Just thinking about burying myself in his tight, wet channel tipped me over the edge. I growled as my balls emptied hard, shooting heat levels of cum to the back of Enzo’s throat. He groaned and gurgled as he swallowed as much as he could. I needed to mark my omega, so I pulled out before I was finished and rubbed the last of my load out all over his sweet face and his gasping mouth.
“Yeah, that’s it,” I said once I’d wrung out every drop. “But now you definitely look like you belong on Santa’s naughty list.”
“No, no,” Enzo panted, his voice raw. “I’ll be good. I want to be good for you.” He groaned and humped the duvet, which, to me, was the exact opposite of being a good boy.
“I don’t think so,” I said, eyes focused on his lifted ass as I reached for the clasps holding all his restraints together. God, I wanted his hole so badly! Enzo’s induced heat was doing a number on me, too.
I freed his arms and legs, but only long enough to figure out another way to restrain him for my pleasure. I wished I’d studied a manual to know all the configurations I could get him into on the bed, but since I was flying blind, I had to wing it.
I ended up positioning him almost normally on the bed, then clipping his arms spread out to his sides. Once that was done, I folded him up so his ass was open and presented to me, then clipped his ankles onto loops a little above where his wrists were fastened. Even though Enzo begged and pleaded fearfully, his hole leaked so much slick that it started to stretch in a viscous stream toward the duvet.
“Let’s see if Santa’s new toy tastes as good as it looks,” I said, climbing onto the bed between his stretched open legs.
It was like his hole was a buffet just for me. I dove into it, not caring how messy my face got as I licked and slurped his slick. It was so incredibly good that I didn’t care how rough and voracious I was with him. I licked his taint and gently bit one of his balls, which caused him to jerk and shudder with orgasm. I definitely liked that, and when I slipped back down to his twitching hole, I thrust my tongue in to get a deep taste and to force him to come again.
Whatever restraint I had snapped. Whether it was the Heat Lightning or something that had been in me all along, I ate out Enzo’s hole like it was the best thing on the menu at a Christmas banquet. Enzo groaned and strained in his restraints, and even though the way I drank and speared him gave him orgasms, I knew it wasn’t enough.
“This is what you want, isn’t it?” I asked, kneeling up between his stretched legs and handling my dripping cock. “You want my alpha cum all up inside you, don’t you.”
“Yes, Santa! Please, Santa!” Enzo panted. “Please give me your knot!”
It would have been great if I could hold out and edge him for a while, but there was no way that was going to happen. I braced myself against the wall with one hand and guided my cock to his hole with the other before pushing in. Once I was seated deep enough, I braced against the wall with both arms and pounded into Enzo like there was no tomorrow. I’d never been so uninhibited with an omega before, but even though Enzo screamed and bucked under me, I knew it was because he was as wild with lust as I was.
And yes, there was something deeply satisfying about fucking an omega when he was at a complete disadvantage. Enzo couldn’t have stopped me from absolutely tearing his insides to shreds if he’d wanted to. If this had been a real heat, he wouldn’t have been able to stop me from putting a baby in him.
That did it for me. My knot swelled, locking us together, and I shot what felt like a gallon of cum into him, making his belly swell with my length and my seed. It was so good that I nearly blacked out.
CHAPTER SIX
Enzo
Okay. Santa would not have been my first choice, but as it turned out, things were pretty good on the naughty list.
“Easy there,” Shawn said, catching his breath as he reaching across to where my left ankle restraint was clipped to the wall. “Let me get us a little more comfortable.”
I groaned at the pain of having my body released from the stretched and strained position Shawn had trapped me in, then had a whole chain of aftershock orgasms as he gently moved my legs and repositioned me the way he wanted me while knotted hard in me.
“Geez, is this all you?” he asked when he saw the lake of cum that had pooled on my belly from all the orgasms I’d had while bent double so he could pummel my hole to shreds.
I couldn’t even manage a simple “yes”. I was breathing too hard and still half gone with the pleasure of his knot in me. His knot was huge, and I loved it. If I’d had just a little moremobility, I would have humped it until my balls turned into raisins as every drop of cum I’d ever produced shot out of me.
