Chapter 12 #2
Sky slammed his mouth shut, but it was too late. Kian was grinning between his thighs, a clear indicator that he’d just walked right into the older man’s trap like a complete and utter fool.
In the off chance he was wrong, Sky made a big show of shaking his head. “No.”
“Those are your options,” Kian told him. “You said it yourself. An omega can either be bred by their alpha or given the bite. Which will you choose, Sky? I’ll be generous and give you the chance to decide for yourself.”
Except, he knew what choice Sky would go with. It was so obvious that he did.
“You tricked me,” Sky accused, but Kian merely shrugged and inserted a second finger. Up until this point, he’d merely held the one inside of him, unmoving, but now he began to pump, his other hand still holding onto Sky’s dick, keeping him in place.
Keeping him at his mercy.
“Please, Kian,” Sky sobbed when those fingers flicked against his prostate. “I don’t want this.”
“Escape isn’t one of the options.”
“Just give me time to think at least! You can’t just spring something like this on me! You can’t just go from the guy who never gave me the time of day, to all of a sudden—”
“It isn’t sudden,” Kian cut him off.
“It is for me!”
“You’ll adjust.”
“Damn it, Kian, you literally just murdered someone! There’s blood on your hand still!”
Kian’s fingers paused deep within him, a glint entering his gaze. “Ah, so the real reason isn’t that I’ve surprised you with my claim, it’s that you’re unsure if you want a murderer as your alpha.”
He hadn’t said that, but…Sky couldn’t deny it.
Which clearly pissed Kian off. In the next instant, he’d leaned forward and captured Sky’s left nipple between his teeth. When he bit down, Sky’s back bowed and he hissed at the sting.
Kian sucked on the bud next, then dug his teeth in once his flesh had filled his mouth, leaving marks in his skin. Satisfied, he sat back on his haunches and grinned at the quaking Sky.
“Whether you want me or not,” he said, “you’ll have me. If giving you a choice means allowing you to choose another alpha in my stead, I’ll take it away from you.”
They were moving too fast, Sky couldn’t keep up. Between Kian’s possessive words and the way his pheromones were playing his body, it was a wonder he could form any type of thought at all, let alone rational ones. A part of him was tempted to give in, to roll over and present himself to the alpha.
Kian was strong. The whole killing bit aside, he’d be considered a catch to any omega. Instincts urged Sky to tempt him, to secure him as his alpha. Was that what Kian was experiencing as well?
“There’s a chance we’re a pheromone match,” Sky scrambled to explain this whole ordeal away, hoping to get through to at least one of them before it was too late.
“If that’s the case, it could just be messing with our heads.
Why don’t you let me up, and we can go to the hospital and get checked?
Okay? Wouldn’t you rather know if this is all because of some useless primal instincts our DNA saddled us with? ”
“Not really.” Kian dove three fingers into Sky when his mouth dropped open. “What difference would that make? Little omega, you’re mine. You’ve been mine since before I forced you to present. After tonight, you’ll be mine for the rest of your life.”
Hold on.
“Forced?”
“You didn’t realize?” Kian licked at his abused nipple and then turned to deliver the same punishment to the other one.
Sky writhed beneath him, pleasure zapping down straight to his toes as he was suckled and his hole was stretched. His dick twitched in Kian’s palm, but the alpha simply held him, making no moves to stroke him like he wanted.
No, not wanted. He didn’t want any of this.
But he did need it.
“No more resisting. You’re more than ready for me.” Kian pulled his fingers free and then flipped Sky onto his stomach. His spanked him, hard, when Sky tried to crawl away, then shoved him down with a hand over his lower back.
“Wait!” Sky tried to get away when he felt the hot brush of what had to be Kian’s cock push between his cheeks, but the alpha settled over him more firmly, pinning him in place.
He dug his nails into the linoleum and kicked, but all that did was widen himself, making the unavoidable penetration easier for the alpha.
Kian notched his crown in Sky’s hole, stretching him wider than his three fingers had managed. Instead of rushing things from there, he took his time with it, easing his thick shaft into Sky inch by inch.
The burn was excruciating despite how wet he was, and Sky whimpered and squeezed his eyes shut against the familiar pain.
“Shh,” Kian hushed him and nibbled lightly at the curve of his ear, “relax, little omega. It won’t be like the last time. I’ll give you time to adjust.”
“Hurts.” He’d never admit out loud that the alpha was keeping his word though.
It didn’t hurt anywhere near as badly as it had when he’d taken his virginity.
That too full feeling and searing sensation were still present, but the more cock Kian fed his body, the more accustomed to his girth his cavern seemed to become.
“I won’t tear you again,” Kian said, delivering soft laps of his tongue and fleeting kisses across his neck, cheek, and shoulder. “This doesn’t have to be another nightmare.”
Sky was haunted by the events of that night. They woke him in a cold sweat.
Hard and wet.
Aching.
Desperate.
The worst part wasn’t the dreams themselves, because those always ended with him recalling the mind-blowing orgasms he’d experienced. No, the worst part was the self-loathing that came after. The anxiety that there was something wrong with him. That he was sick.
It wasn’t normal to lust for your abuser, right?
Wanting someone caring and soft, like Kenta, that was considered normal.
Only, Kenta had turned out to be not so caring after all, hadn’t he. On the outside, he’d seemed like the perfect gentleman. Sky had been so certain he’d found a good one.
Maybe there were no good ones…
Maybe everyone was pretending, just like him…
“If this is all you’ve got, alpha,” warning bells urged him to shut the hell up, but the words tumbled out of him as though he were the one possessed now, “you’re better off getting that toy and fucking me with that instead.”
Kian went so still, it was almost as though the world had frozen.
Sky’s hole clenched around him, trying to urge him deeper, but the alpha didn’t move. “Yeah, the toy was definitely better. Hit deeper, felt amazing. Coming on that piece of plastic was a million times better than—”
“Oh, perfect little omega,” Kian crooned, and Sky felt it all the way to his bones. “I’m going to fuck you up so badly, you’ll forget that escape is even a thing.”