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Her hips buck, and she tugs her hand away so that she can grasp desperately at my shoulders. I let her, finding her open and eager and just as tight as I thought she'd be.

Moaning into her hair, I rub her tight opening with my forefinger, coating her in her own juice. Her thighs fall open more, head lolling against the tree. Her caramel eyes meet mine, her need as stark as my own.

Very gently, I insert my forefinger. I get only halfway when she closes up, her body clenching and spasming against the intrusion.

I let go of her throat and grab her thigh, wrapping it around my waist to open her up more. "There, stay there," I tell her in a low, guttural voice. My finger works deeper, my thumb still rubbing on her clit.

She whimpers loudly, her she-wolf keening just as much as Cassidy herself. I feel the trembling, feel her legs try to squeeze shut against the feeling of her orgasm approaching.

"Good girl. Good girl," I chant like a prayer in Church. "Come for me,Conejita. Give me all that good-girl juice."

She thrashes, twisting in my arms as her cries of pleasure ring in my ears. It's beautiful. For a moment, everything is good in this fucked-up life.

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6 - Quite A Lot of Alpha-Holes

Carmichael

I recover before she does.

She comes down slowly, slumping against the tree, the bark catching the caramel strands of silk and pulling at them. I wait for her to be steady before stepping backward. I look her up and down as I rub my fingertips covered in her release together before licking it off. Flushed, her right nipple exposed by her twisted top, skirt still hiked up above her waist, panties shoved down her spread thighs, she's the sexiest female I've ever seen.

"I was wrong,Conejita. You are a littleputa, aren't you?" I snap a picture of her with my phone before she can stop me. Those filthy little pledges' minds had a great idea with this one.

Shock evaporates the post-orgasmic pleasure on her face. "Carm!" she protests, breathless and horrified. Tears shine in her eyes almost immediately.

I warn her as I laugh. "Your sorority is the enemy, and your little Mu's showed up anyway,sí?"

She stumbles from the tree so abruptly that she nearly trips over her own feet. "What will they do?" she asks, horrified. She starts to turn back to the house.

"No way,Conejita." I catch her waist and steer her deeper into the park.

Tears prick her eyes and start to fall. "Will they hurt my sisters?" she asks me. She struggles in my arms, uselessly, so weak. Omega.

"They'll take pictures of any littleputaswho get naked with an Alpha, get it?" I back her against the tree again.

Her hand presses to her chest, just above that naked, beautiful titty. She looks stricken as she stares frantically back over my shoulder towards the Alpha House. "I have to go warn them," she says, panic making her voice wobble.

"No," I snarl, snapping my canines in her face reflexively. Is she insane? She wants to race back to the party with her clothes half-off, looking like she's just been fucked in the dark?

"I can't just not help!" she exclaims shrilly.

I grab her hands and press them over her head, smirking at her cruelly. Clucking my tongue at her mockingly, I roll my hips into her soft belly. "Worry aboutme, Cassidy. I'll show everyone what aputayou are,Conejita. Flash that photo of you all over campus. Understand?"

"Carmichael," she breathes through her tears. She's beautiful, even crying. "Please don't?" she begs, her pretty lips moving. I shake my head, trying to focus on something other than the image of those lips wrapped around my cock, swallowing me down. Next time I'll go deeper, get her sucking me to the back of her throat.

Next time?Chale. I'm already addicted to this omega.

"Don't want everyone to know what aputayou are?" I mock her in a soft, low voice. Her eyes fall away from me, and I hear the insane snarl of the animal lurking in me. "Tell me, Cassidy, what will you give me to keep that picture private?"

She shakes her head, a helpless bunny in the jaws of a wolf. "W-what do you want?" she sobs.

I smirk, running my thumb, the same one coated in her sweet taste, over her bottom lip. "You can keep being my good girl.Sí?Keep those thighs nice and loose for me, ey? Keep this mouth ready? That tight little pussy warm and wet?"

Her eyes snap back to me. The look of hurt in her eyes fades to be replaced with something else. "You won't show anyone the picture if...? If I um..."

"Keep being my littleputa,sí?" It wasn't what I intended. I was going to take her home, make sure she was safe. No one else will ever see the picture I took. She's only for my eyes. But I can't let her walk away without knowing that she's owned.

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