Chapter 24 #2
“Fuck!” I hissed, my head slamming back against the leather seats as I tried to absorb the euphoric shock of her impact. “That’s so good. So fucking good. Fuck!”
“That’s right. Fuck me! Fuck me, Ace,” She growled, gnashing her cunt against my pelvis like a woman possessed.
The radio up front kicked on then, and the strains of heavy metal music filled the air along with our combined scents. The heavy use of drums and the thumping bass only added to the already chaotic, volatile atmosphere.
Snarling, I let go and began to ream Cat’s tight pussy hole with every inch of my dick, just shy of the knot, which was already swollen and tingling with the need to bury itself directly into her sweltering channel.
“Yes!” Cat shouted, her head tossed back in blind ecstasy as her hair spilled behind her in a shower of glittering, golden strands.
The dress, which I’d loved when I first saw it, now only served to anger me. Yanking the material down, I exposed her bare breasts, watching them bounce every time I drilled into her cunt.
Her swollen nipples were flushed and hard as pebbles as I pinched and rolled the plump buds between the pads of my thumb and forefinger.
“I’m going to cum,” Cat shouted, so far gone now she didn’t care who heard or saw what we were doing. She was really going to regret that in the morning, but right now, she was in the thralls of heat and nothing else mattered. Nothing but my cock in her cunt, getting her off.
My fingers bit into her slim waist and I angled my cockhead toward the front of her pussy.
As soon as the helmet of my dick stroked that gland, Cat’s mouth fell open and nonsensical sounds poured forth from her lips as she squirted and came all over my pounding dick.
I wasn’t through with her yet, though. I needed as much of her cream coating that delicious cunt of hers as possible before I jammed my knot directly up inside of her.
Despite my having fucked her multiple times now, Cat was still obscenely tight and needed stretching. My knot would fix that. Just the thought of forcing it inside of her spasming channel made me shudder with anticipation.
I couldn’t hold back anymore. Her cunt, the sights, smells, sounds, and friction were all too much. I was going to cum and it was time that Cat took my knot and my bite under the full Blood Moon.
The song on the radio reached its crescendo, so loud and frantic it would have made a hard-core metal-head cringe.
There was not a soft thing about it. It was brutal.
Chaotic. Intense. Everything this moment was embodied in musical form.
Perfect for what we were both experiencing in this fucked up moment of lust and depravity and irrepressible instinct.
Holding Cat’s bucking hips still, I thrust upward until my knot stopped up against her like a cork. Bearing down on her hips while pushing upward with mine, I began to work the knot back and forth, using shear strength and brute force to get the sensitive swollen glands inside my mate.
Cat began to whimper as she felt her pussy hole stretch to absolute capacity, but she didn’t fight it. She submitted, just like a good omega should.
“That’s it, Cat,” I managed through clenched teeth, working it further in, “take that knot like a good girl. Take it all the way inside.”
Even though her slick was coating the both of us at this point, I was worried it still might not be enough. However, with one last great heave, I crammed the rest of my knot into her passage with such aggression that Cat actually let out a scream.
I was so deep inside her cunt now, I could feel her goddamned cervix. When Cat tried to pull back with a cry of pain, I locked her in place within the ring of my arms.
“Not a chance,” I growled threateningly, my teeth starting to grow beyond my gumline. “I’m about to bathe your pussy with my cum, babe. And I’ve got one last surprise in store for you before you go anywhere.”
Pushed past my limit, I gripped her ass and began working the fat knot in and out of her. Each time it passed her slick entrance, it made an obscene, suction sound that drove me higher and higher.
My balls began to tingle and my muscles to clench as I felt the impending storm of my orgasm build. The moment it hit, my thrusts became manic and hot lava spewed from my dick. Plunging my knot all the way in then, it locked into place, and a flood of my seed began to spray her inner walls.
Lost to everything but the ecstasy, I gripped her hair, exposed her neck, and sank my teeth as deeply into her flesh as my cock was in her pussy.
The overwhelming pain and pleasure caused Cat to spontaneously start coming all over again, screaming with pain and ecstasy.
The more she spasmed on my shaft, the harder I came.
Each time I spurted into her channel, she’d come again as well.
It felt like we were caught in a never-ending pleasure loop that would eventually drive us both mad.
My dick, despite how many times I’d come, stayed rock hard and lodged within my mate’s vice grip of a cunt. That’s when I noticed it. Her scent changed. She no longer smelled like an unclaimed omega. Cat had officially become a mated ware. My mate, claimed.
“We’re here, Ace,” Blitz announced, turning off the radio to be heard.
That was good. I wasn’t anywhere near close to being done with my omega. She, I was certain, felt the same way about me. The way her arms were cinched around my neck and the way her pussy had a strangle hold on my cock, told me it was going to be a long, sweaty night, for sure.