Chapter 11 #3
He pulled his hand away from my pussy and out of my pants, leaving me feeling empty. I looked down at his hand and saw that it was covered in my arousal. He dragged his fingers across my cheek, smearing my wetness along my skin. I blushed, feeling ashamed of my own body’s betrayal.
Then he slapped my face, hard enough to make me cry out in surprise.
Without missing a beat, he shoved his fingers into my mouth, forcing me to clean them off with my tongue.
He pushed them a bit deeper, and I swirled my tongue around his thick digits, tasting my own sweet arousal.
Finally, he pulled them out and I drew in a long breath.
“I’m going to fuck you,” he said softly, almost lovingly. “And when I do, you’re going to come so many times you’ll forget everything else in the world. You’re going to come so hard you won’t have any choice left but to surrender to your alpha.”
I could feel myself growing wetter as he spoke, and I knew he was right. I wanted him to fuck me, to use me, to make me his. I wanted to feel him inside of me, filling me up, stretching me open.
He pressed his lips to mine, his tongue invading my mouth. I wondered if he could taste the juices he’d made me lick from his fingers, salty and sweet.
He kissed me hard, his teeth scraping against my lip, and then he pulled away. He grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head with one hand, holding me in place against the wall. His other hand slid down my stomach once more, pushing my pants down to my thighs.
I struggled against him, trying to pull my hands away, but he was too strong.
I put everything I had into fighting him at that moment, but the strength that the serum had given me was nowhere to be found.
It was an incredibly sobering moment when I realized that I was helpless against him and that right now, he could do whatever he pleased with me, and I would have no way to stop him.
He kissed me again, his tongue exploring every inch of my mouth. I could feel his erection pressing against my thigh, and felt myself growing wetter. He forced his hand between my legs and began to rub my clit in slow, gentle circles. I struggled, trying to break away, but he was too strong.
I couldn’t help but moan. I wanted more, and I hated myself for wanting it.
He stroked me harder, his fingers moving faster. I groaned, my hips pushing against his hand. I needed him to keep going, to make me come.
“That’s right,” he breathed in my ear. “Let yourself go. Don’t fight it. You need this, don’t you?”
I couldn’t reply. All I could do was moan.
“I’m going to fuck you,” he growled. “I’m going to fuck you hard enough that you forget your own name.”
I could feel my orgasm building, and I wanted nothing more than to let him do whatever he wanted with me. He kissed me roughly, his tongue invading my mouth as his fingers plunged deep inside me. I shuddered around him, my body shaking uncontrollably.
I was so close to orgasm that I could practically taste it.
Suddenly, he pulled away from my clit. I cried out in frustration, my hips bucking desperately, searching for any kind of release.
But he held me still, his fingers still buried inside of me, his other hand wrapped around my wrists.
He stared down at me, his silver eyes blazing with lust and anger.
Slowly, he pulled his fingers out of me.
I whimpered in disappointment, my body still aching for release.
“You’re not going to get to come yet,” he purred, devious and dangerous. “Not until I’m ready to let you.”
He grabbed my chin with fingers wet with my slick and forced me to look up at him.
“Is that understood?”
“Yes,” I breathed, my hips still rocking, aching for his hand to return.
“What was that?”
“Yes, sir,” I replied, lifting my chin with what defiance I had left.
He nodded and released my chin.
“Good girl.”
He freed his cock and yanked my pants down further, until they fell to the ground.
“Kick them off,” he growled.
As soon as I did, he let go of my wrists and grabbed me by the throat, lifting me off the ground and pinning me against the wall.
My legs wrapped around his waist instinctively, and he pushed his cock against my pussy, teasing me.
I could feel him sliding along my slit, his length rubbing against my clit.
I couldn’t help it as I bucked my hips, the iron velvet surface of his hard cock teasing my needy little bundle of nerves.
He pressed harder and I moaned, my legs tightening around him.
I could feel myself getting wetter by the second, and I needed him inside me.
Now.
“Please,” I whimpered. “I need you to fuck me.”
He smiled, his eyes glinting. “I’m going to fuck you, my naughty mate, don’t worry. And you’re going to love every moment of it.”
He leaned in and kissed me hard, his teeth scraping my lip as he pushed me against the wall. I could feel his cock throbbing as he rubbed against me. I could still taste myself and I couldn’t get enough. I wanted to feel him inside me. I needed to feel him inside me.
He pulled away, leaving me panting and gasping for air. He grinned at me, his eyes dark with lust. “You want me to fuck you, don’t you?” he teased, his voice low and husky. “You need me to fuck you.”
“Yes,” I moaned. “Please, fuck me. Please.”
He chuckled. “Begging already? We haven’t even started yet.” He kissed me again, his tongue exploring my mouth. He pulled away and looked at me. “Do you know what happens to wolves who don’t surrender to their alpha?”
I shook my head, my voice failing me. He smiled, his eyes flashing.
“They get punished.” His fingers dug into my hips, holding me still as he lined himself up with my entrance. “You’ve been a very bad girl, little wolf. And now it’s time for your punishment.”
He pushed forward, the head of his cock pushing past my entrance.
I gasped, my hips bucking as he slowly filled me.
He was so big, so thick, and I could feel every inch of him stretching me open.
He pushed deeper, until his entire length was buried inside of me.
I could feel him throbbing, his cock pulsing as he held me still.
I tried to move, but he wouldn’t let me.
“Please,” I whimpered.
“Please what?” he asked, a cocky smirk on his hard, handsome face.
“Please fuck me,” I begged.
He grinned, his eyes glinting. “Good girl.”
He pulled out slowly, until just the tip of his cock was inside of me.
Then he thrust back in, his hips snapping forward.
He fucked me hard and fast, bouncing me up and down on his cock.
I couldn’t help but moan, his cock filling me perfectly.
I could feel him throb as he slammed into me again and again.
He kissed me deeply, then pulled away and looked down at me, his silver eyes burning with lust.
He kissed me again, his tongue playing with mine. He thrust roughly inside me, quicker than before, his hips slamming against me, and my body trembled with every stroke.
I could feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
I was so close.
So fucking close.
He pulled away from my lips and looked down at me. “You’re going to come for me,” he growled. “I want to feel you squeeze my cock with that tight little pussy of yours.”
He thrust harder, his cock slamming into me.
“Come for me,” he commanded. “Come for your alpha.”
I cried out, my body shaking as I came. I could feel myself clenching around him, my walls tightening as he continued to pound into me. His cock only seemed to get harder and my orgasm kept rippling through me, over and over again until I saw stars.
“That’s my good girl, coming so hard for me,” he praised, and a shiver raced down my spine.
He kept going until I couldn’t take it anymore, until I was begging him to stop.
He pulled out slowly, letting me feel every inch of him as he slid out of me.
He set me down gently, his hand still gripping my hair.
I could feel him throbbing against my hip as he held me there, his cock still hard and ready.
He kissed me softly, his tongue exploring my mouth.
And then he spun me around. I braced my hands against the cold stone, my body still trembling from my orgasm. He kicked my feet apart with his boot, spreading my legs. I could feel him behind me, his cock pressing against my backside.
He slid his hand down my back, over my ass. “You’re mine now, Mariah,” he whispered. “Do you understand?”
“Yes,” I breathed. “I’m yours.” I arched my back, pushing my ass toward him.
He slid his cock between my thighs, teasing my pussy, but instead of sliding inside me, he moved his hips so that his cock slid lower, rubbing along my slit and coating his cock with my wetness.
Then he dragged the tip of his cock backwards until he reached my bottom hole and my eyes widened when I realized what he was about to do.
I struggled, trying to wriggle away from him, but it was no use.
He was stronger than me, and he held me easily against the wall, his cock pressed against my ass.
“You’re going to take me here,” he said, his voice husky and commanding. “And you’re going to love it. You’re going to love every second of it.” He pulled me closer, his cock pressing harder. “Do you understand me?”
“Not there,” I managed to whisper, pleading.
“Yes there, little mate. You’re going to take every inch of my cock in that tight hole. Not only that, but you’re going to come hard for me, won’t you?”
I whimpered, my body trembling. “Yes, sir,” I breathed.
“Good,” he said. He grabbed my hair and forced my head back, his lips brushing my ear. “Now, be a good little wolf and let me fuck your pretty virgin ass.”
He started out slow, his cock pushing against my asshole, but almost immediately, a wave of pain washed over me. His cock was stretching me wider than I’d ever been stretched and it hurt. I struggled to take him, trying to push off the wall, anything really, but nothing worked.
There was nowhere for me to go. I couldn’t fight him off. I couldn’t escape. I had no choice but to take my mate’s cock in my ass because I was a bad girl.
At first, it was sheer agony. Inch by inch he took me, pushing inside me more and more.
Pain and pleasure blazed up and down my spine and I cried out, but that didn’t stop him.
I could feel him pushing inside of me, making me burn, his cock sliding deeper until he was fully seated inside of me.
I could feel him throbbing, his cock pulsing as he held me still.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he groaned. “So fucking perfect.” He pulled out slowly, letting me feel every inch of him as he slid out of me. Then, without warning, he thrust back in, his cock slamming into me.
“Aaahhhh!” I cried out.
It hurt, but it felt good at the same time, the pain mingling with pure bliss in a way that took my breath away. He pulled out again, only to slam back in, his hips slapping against my ass.
I started to moan, my body shaking as he drove deeper inside my sore hole. Every thrust hurt, but in its wake followed a pleasure far greater than I had ever known. My cries echoed off the walls of the tunnel and he growled in response, fucking me even harder, his cock pounding into me.
“Fuck, yes,” he snarled. “Take all of my cock, mate.” He slammed into me again and again, his cock driving deep into my ass.
He was fucking me so hard that I could barely breathe.
I could feel him throbbing as he drove deeper, and there was nothing for me to do except take it.
Then my core squeezed tight, and I realized that I was close to orgasm again.
I was going to come with his cock in my ass.
The thought both shamed and excited me in the same breath.
He reached around me, his fingers finding my clit. He rubbed it in slow circles, his other hand gripping my hip. He slammed into me again and again, his cock sliding in and out of me. Then, without warning, my core clamped down, and my body shook as I came.
“Oh, fuck!” I cried out. “Fuck, yes!” I could feel myself clenching around him, my muscles squeezing as he continued to pound into me.
“That’s my girl,” he praised, and a shiver raced down my spine. “Come for me.”
And I did, my body trembling as my orgasm took me.
He kept going until the pleasure was too much, until I couldn’t take it anymore, until I was begging him to stop, but still it wasn’t enough.
He fucked me harder and faster, until I was on the verge of coming once more.
His hand rubbed my clit hard, forcing my pleasure to the surface once more.
“Again,” he demanded. “Come for your alpha, little wolf. Come for me.”
My body was shaking, my legs weak. He didn’t stop fucking me, though. He kept going, his cock pistoning into me harder and harder, his hips slamming against my ass.
I came so many times that I lost count.
My vision started to splinter at the edges.
I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to survive the multitudes of sensation coursing through me, when finally, I felt his cock pulse inside me.
His hand wound around my throat, squeezing tight and blocking off my air supply. I struggled and tried to breathe through my nose, but that wasn’t enough.
“You can breathe when you come one last time for your alpha, little wolf. Come hard.”
My entire body seized as the last orgasm ripped through me. Then, without warning, he came inside me too. I could feel his cock pulsing as he poured his seed into me and the hand around my throat finally loosened enough for me to draw in a breath.
“Fuck, yes,” he growled. “Take my seed, little wolf. Take it all.” He slammed into me again and again, his cock driving deep. He held me there, his cock buried inside of me, his hips pressed against mine.
“You’re such a good girl. You took my cock so well,” he said hoarsely.
“I did, didn’t I,” I replied, using the very last ounce of sass in my body before I slumped forward against the wall and his arms wrapped around me, pulling me up against his chest as his cock pulsed deep inside me.
“You did,” he chuckled, his body shaking with amusement. “You did so very well, my beautiful mate.”