“Beauty?” I choked on the word. “Are you fucking serious?”
After everything, he was going to say that?
He growled, but speaking was the only way I could obey him. If I kept silent my orgasm was going to overwhelm me, and my ass hadn’t recovered from their last punishment. How long had I been asleep? “Where you keep me chained and silent, no choices, no voice, no say. Just a thing for you to use.”
“Where we keep you protected and safe from others who would harm you for speaking. We give you pleasure when you’ve earned it and a purpose: to serve. We give you freedom others can’t imagine because they don’t have the strength to surrender.”
“I didn’t surrender. I was stolen.”
“So you say.”
“Normal people don’t volunteer to be slaves,” I snapped. “They don’t give up their entire lives to be fuck dolls for entitled Alphas.”
All he did was laugh. “Maybe I should bring Derek in here to gag you with his cock in your throat. You’re mouthy tonight.”
“I’m sure you’ll punish me for it,Master. Of course. Punishment for being a normal person.”
“I’m not going to punish you,” he said mildly. “I didn’t forbid you from speaking. But I am going to remind you of your place, little slave. I hope you can learn to find some happiness in it, because itisyour life now.”
“No. Never.”
He stared at me, moving his hips slowly. “I’m sorry to hear that.”
There was something different about Nick tonight. He was harder and more ruthless. Not the Alpha I was used to. Something had pissed him off, and I didn’t think it was me. But I was paying the price.
Pulling out of me, he moved, sliding up my body to straddle my chest. My orgasm fled the second he stopped moving, leaving me heated and aching.
He leaned over and grabbed something I couldn’t see, keeping it out of my line of sight. “I would have let you come again. After the beating you took, I felt you earned it. I guess I was wrong.”
Tears of need flooded my eyes. “Please.”
“No.”
He stroked himself, closing his eyes and focusing, driving himself to the edge of his pleasure. There was no denying his beauty, the way the muscles in his stomach and arms contracted as he fisted the swollen head of his cock.
His free hand shot out, grabbing my jaw and forcing it open seconds before he fit his cock to my lips, filling my mouth with cum. He groaned, the raw noises of his orgasm filling the room as continued to come. So much. He hadn’t ordered me to swallow, but it was about to overflow.
Keeping his hand hard on my jaw, he looked down at me. “This is your place,” he said. “Naked, open, and filled with Alpha cum. Cherished because you give us everything, even if we have to take it from you. Remember who youcouldbelong to and be grateful, Selena. Close your mouth and swallow.”
I obeyed, fighting against the urge to savor him. It was so fucking delicious it made heat spread down between my legs again.
The screech of tape startled me, and I opened my eyes to find Nick ripping off a large piece of tape. He spread it over my closed mouth and patted it in place before adding two more pieces to make sure it wouldn’t move.
“You’ll view this as a punishment, little slave, but it isn’t one. You’re still in training, and you clearly haven’t accepted what you are. You have lost the privilege of your mouth for the next day. If you want to eat, it will be from our cocks.”
My eyes went wide, and he smiled. There was as much lust as there was pleasure in his gaze. He loved this. The sick bastard. I shook my head, trying not to admit that part of me loved it too. I was just as sick as he was.
“Oh yes. And the others will happily agree. You need to understand what it means to be owned. We’ve been lenient with you, but youarea slave. Youarebeing trained. Being owned means everything. From the air you breathe to what you wear to what you eat. You never have to decide. It’s all our responsibility. You have to trust us and accept what you are.” His voice lowered. “I promise. I promise you will love it once you let go.”
Something about that last made it seem like he was begging me to love it. Topleaselet go and let them own me.
I shook my head again. Never. I would never accept this. Even if I wanted it. Even if the deepest part of me craved them and the strange relief they offered.
He sighed. “You will, but you give me no choice but to force you. If you’re hungry, you know what to do.” Standing, he folded off the tape and put it back where he found it.
Right. Like I couldn’t go a day without food. I would never ask for that. I’d given them what they needed, and now I would rebel when I could.
“And don’t think you can get out of it, Omega. You will feed on our cum, whether you like it or not. Accept it or not. Get some sleep.”