Chapter 22 #2
“Don’t come, Esme,” he warns.
I groan into the covers.
He pauses, his fingers locked deep in my fluttering ass. I feel something thick pressing against my pussy entrance. It’s cool… I jolt. It’s not his cock.
Then he presses. The fat dildo opens me, surging only as far as the knot, and then all the way back out.
“Zeb, please: I can’t.”
“You can hold it,” he says firmly.
I’m not convinced… The sensation of being filled front and back, the slow, intentful thrust of the toy, and then, when it gets deep, he just pushes until the knot is stretching my entrance…
There’s a moment of panic before my body yields and it sinks deeper, pressing just right against sensitive nerves.
“Fuck, yes,” he groans.
“I’m going to come.”
“Don’t you fucking dare,” he warns.
Sweat breaks out across my skin. Can a person die of denied pleasure?
“Take it out,” I beg.
“You don’t like it?” he taunts.
It’s hard to form coherent words.
“I love it, but I’m going to—”
He slides it out, stretching me again as the knot slips out before he thrusts straight back in.
A cry is torn from my lip, and I’m hanging there again.
“You have no idea how fucking hot you look. No fucking chance I’m lasting this time.”
Another moan is ejected from me as he slides his fingers from my ass, and, with the dildo still locked inside my pussy, something bigger than his fingers seeks entrance to my ass.
I mumble gibberish. I’m so close to climaxing. The pressure as the head of his cock breaches me is intense, followed by burning pleasure so good I could weep.
“Um, please!” I mumble. I’m nothing but a writhing mass of pleasure. Every cell in my body is quivering, and even my hair follicles are tingling. And he’s sinking into me slowly, deeper, his breathing every bit as ragged as mine.
So deep inside me. All of him, filling me until the skin of his lower abdomen and thighs brush against the burning skin of my ass.
He runs his fingertips over the inflamed skin. It makes everything inside me clench and ejects another cry from my lips.
“Hold it,” he rumbles.
I can feel my heartbeat drumming in my throat and in my core—I can feel it pulsing around his cock where it kicks deep inside me. His fingertips trace patterns over ass, making me clench anew.
“Fuck, that feels amazing when you do that,” he purrs.
His hands shift to my hips, grip, and I know what to expect, but also, I’m still not ready, because when he pulls out and thrusts back in, a climax just slams into me.
He fucks me hard, straight through my climax and into another one.
It feels like my earthly soul levitates from my body with every, sweet agonizing thrust. The burning pleasure, the edgy darkness of this fierce claiming.
The feeling of wholeness, completeness, of being taken so savagely and yet so perfectly.
A deep-rooted knowledge that he is the one, the only one that matters, and that somehow, a twist of fate brought him to me, and he is mine and I am his.
My body is a spasming, twisting mess, when I hear the words falling from his lips.
“I’m going to ruin you… This pussy, this ass, mine.
No other alpha will feel your lips around his cock…
No other will touch you… Anyone even looks at you too hard or too long, and I’m going to fuck them up…
Your hands are mine… Your lips are mine.
Your pussy, one hundred percent mine… And this tight little asshole that’s taking me so well, that is definitely mine. ”
“All yours, all of them, all of me,” I pant.
“Forever,” he demands. “You can’t leave me. I won’t let you. I can’t let you.”
“I don’t want you to.”
He comes with a roar, filling me, and triggering a blinding climax of my own.
Zeb
I carry her into the shower and clean up. She’s like a sweet, sleepy kitten, although she whines the whole time. Then I take her back to bed where I insist on checking her, which wakes her right up.
“No, you are absolutely not checking me, and especially not there.”
“Baby, I’ve got to check you.”
“Are you unhinged?!”
I smirk and shrug. “Maybe.”
“A medical professional?”
“No, just your mate. One who won’t settle until he checks you.”
That knocks the wind out of her protest, and, that quickly, she’s all shy.
I cup her chin and wait for her eyes to meet mine. “My mate.”
She sucks in a ragged breath. “Your mate.” she agrees.
“Who is going to check you.”
She nods, flings her arm dramatically over her eyes and parts her thighs.
I check her. She’s fine. Maybe a little red from the belt, but I definitely like that. And then her pussy is right there in front of me and my mind drifts back to certain things that happened when we were trapped on an Uncorrupted ship.
“What?” she demands, peering at me under her arm. “Is something wrong?”
Then her eyes lower and she swallows. “That’s not how it was before, is it?”
I grin and shake my head. “You know I’m a zeta, right… and that I can change things?”
“Tell me that isn’t your regular size.”
I glance down. It has to be ten inches long and thicker than her arm. I’m hard. I’m thinking about taking her with this.
“I’ll knot you next time,” I promise, already lining up, and purposely not answering her question.
“Zeb, you haven’t answered me!”
I fill her in a single thrust.
She groans.
“By the way, you’re pregnant.”
“I am?!” her voice rises an octave. But her face, it tells me she already knew… at least maybe suspected.
“Yes, baby. I can’t tell you how much that turns me on.
The thought of breeding you, the thought of your belly getting nice and big, and these tits.
” I cup one for emphasis as I slowly fuck into her hot cunt that’s gushing and squeezing the hell out of my dick.
“Fucking perfect already, but damn the thought of them all swollen… Not going to lie. I like the sound of that too… Now bite me. I want your fucking mark on me. Bite me and make it good. I want everyone to know I’m claimed. ”
She moans, her lips against my throat, and then her teeth. Her cute little growl follows, low, savage, fucking perfect. And then she bites.
I cup the back of her head, holding her to me, fucking her hard and fast, an orgasm bearing down. “I love you, Esme. I adore you. I fucking worship you. I’m going to spend the rest of my life showing you how much.”
Her teeth sink deeper and I can almost taste my own blood.