Chapter 3 #2
“Mhhm,” he chuckles, adjusting himself so that he’s now between my legs.
My bare pussy rubs against his erection, with only his thin boxers between my heat and his hot shaft.
“That’s exactly what you want me to do to you.
You want me to fuck you, to fill you up with my fat cock and split that sweet, tight Omega pussy wide with my knot.
You're a knot slut, Nova. A greedy little Omega who can’t get enough of our cocks. ”
My chest heaves as I breathe through my nose. I want to deny it, but there’s no point. He can smell how turned on I am, and it has nothing to do with the orgasm that just consumed my body.
The heat in my lower belly is more intense than ever, and I can feel the wet patch of slick underneath my ass growing bigger by the second. I’m a fucking needy mess for this man.
His scent invades my every sense, and I blame our scent match bond for why I can’t get enough of this man. I want to hate him because he’s a cold bastard who doesn’t seem to care about anyone but himself. Okay, and his brothers, but still.
He hates me. So I should hate him. Right?
Only, I don’t, and I fucking hate that I don’t hate him.
I’m so fucked in the head.
Right now, all I want him to do is pull down his boxers, notch his big cock at my entrance, and have him thrust it inside me. I want him to fill me with his cock, stuff me with his knot, and pump me full of his cum over and over again.
Seriously, I might need to see a doctor. My heat is over, and I’m still a horny little bitch for these men.
But can you blame me? Years of mediocre sex left me craving more. So, when I got it from these three during the best heat of my life, of course, it’s left me wanting more. And more. And more.
“Tell me, Nova, tell me you want me to fuck you.”
“No.” My nostrils flare, chest heaving as it rises and falls, my heart thundering against my chest.
He tsks, shaking his head as the thumb on the hand that’s around my throat brushes against my cheek. “You can’t be a little cock tease like that, Nova. You worked hard to get my attention, and now you have it. So be a good fucking Omega and beg for my cock,” he growls.
My eyes fall half lidded with lust, my body humming with need, pussy weeping with want.
But still, I say nothing. This is what I wanted, for him to fuck me. So why am I not doing what he asks so I can get it?
Because this isn’t how I wanted things to go. I wanted him to beg me for sex. For him to be so crazed by me playing with myself that it drove him to the point of breaking.
I should have known better, known who I was messing around with. This might have worked on Will, but Nick doesn’t play silly games.
The fact is, if I want him to fuck me right now, I know I’m going to have to beg for it. But do I really want to lower myself to that level? I don’t want to give him that satisfaction.
“Never,” I grunt out, trying to buck out of his hold. He narrows his eyes, challenge shining bright in his eyes.
“Don’t act like you don’t want it,” he chuckles. “Stop playing hard to get, Nova. I’m offering you this.” He reaches down and pulls his cock out, brushing the tip against my needy core.
I hate the whimper that leaves my throat and the satisfaction that rolls off of him. Damn it, Nova, tell your needy cunt to chill the fuck out. Play hard to get. Make him be the one to give in.
“You know you want it.” The words rumble through the air as the thick head of his cock rubs against my sensitive clit, making my whole body shiver, and my pussy clench.
He leans in, his lips brushing against the shell of my ear, making me take a shuddering breath.
“I can smell it,” he hums. “I can smell how needy this sweet little cunt is for me. Now be a good girl and beg me for it.”
My eyes roll back as he slips the head of his dick inside me. “Oh fuck,” I choke out, my pussy desperately trying to grip him, to pull him inside.
The fucking asshole chuckles, loving how he’s driving me wild.
“Look at you,” he murmurs. “So fucking worked up for me. Your plan backfired, Joyrider. You thought you could just lie there next to me, get yourself off, and I’d get on my knees, begging you to let me fuck you?
” He chuckles, and it pisses me off. “I don’t get on my knees for anyone, Nova. Not even my Omega.”
My heart shouldn’t stutter at that. But it does. His Omega. He’s never called me his Omega. Fuck, fuck, fuck! It makes me want to give in. But I’m not going to, not that easily.
He might not get on his knees for anyone right now, but that’s my new fucking goal. One day, one day I’ll make Nick... whatever the hell his last name is, get on his knees and beg for the right to be inside me.
But tonight is not that night.
I bite my lip and shake my head, being my stubborn self even though every urge inside me is screaming to do as my Alpha asks, to please him and give him what he wants. Fucking Omega instincts are a bitch sometimes.
My eyes roll back as he thrusts in just a little more, stretching me in the best way. But when he pulls back, I feel empty. My eyes fly open, panic spiking through me. ‘No’ is on the tip of my tongue, but I bite it back.
“Just say the words, Princess,” he whispers, thrusting his hips barely an inch forward.
The heat from his velvety soft cock brushes against my clit, sending every nerve ending on fire.
He glides back and forth along my folds, moving with ease as my slick coats his shaft.
“And I’ll fuck this greedy little cunt. I feel it, Nova, I feel you trying to suck me inside you,” he groans.
“I’ll fuck you so good you won’t know your fucking name.
I’ll fill you up, knot you good. I’ll make you cum drunk by the time I’m done with you. ”
My breaths are short, shallow pants, and the way his hand feels against my neck has my eyes rolling back. He grinds his cock along my clit, adding pressure as he ruts against me.
His breathing is growing rapid, his own arousal mixing with mine. He wants me just as much as I want him.
He wants me to beg. I won’t. I want him to beg. He won’t. So the only way that anyone is going to get any sex tonight is if the other one takes it.
Well, fuck him. He didn’t want to play my games, and I don’t want to play his.
Opening my eyes, I give him a defiant look as I plant my feet against the bed and lift my hips. He growls, gripping them and shoving me back down to the bed.
I narrow my eyes and wrap my legs around his waist, grinding against him.
He doesn't like that. He adds pressure to his grip around my neck, cutting off my air supply. My eyes widen in both fear and arousal as this new feeling takes over me.
There's something about knowing he has my life in his hands and that he can take it from me any moment but chooses not to, chooses not to hurt me, that has me excited.
“Stop being a fucking brat, Nova, and just beg for my cock like you know you want to,” he growls.
“No,” I gasp, but it’s barely a puff of air leaving my lips with how tight his grip is.
He lets out a frustrated huff, his hand ripping away from my throat.
For a moment, I think I won, but just as I’m about to give him a smug smile, in a blink of an eye, he’s untangling my legs and flipping me onto my stomach.
I let out a surprised grunt as the air leaves my lungs.
Nick grips my hips and yanks my ass up into the air. “You know what brats get?” Nick growls. “Their ass fucking spanked.”
I let out a sharp cry as his hand lands on my ass, the crack of the blow sounding through the room.
My eyes widen as I stare at the wall in shock. Did he just fucking spank me?
His hand comes down again, and I let out another whimper.
Holy fuck, he did. He just fucking spanked me.
“Now, be a good fucking girl and do as your Alpha tells you,” he demands. It’s almost an Alpha bark, hovering just on the brink. But he doesn’t push it, even though he could.
I don’t know how I feel about that. He’s holding back. The Nick from the abandoned house would never. He told me what he wanted, well, as much as I let him.
As much of a raging asshole as he acts like, I don’t think rape is something he’d do.
Guys like Nick don't need to force someone to have sex with them. I have no doubt he gets it freely offered to him, with women throwing themselves at his feet.
The idea of that fills me with a jealous rage I’m not used to.
“No,” I pant out, my arousal thick in the air.
“Do it.” He slaps my ass and fuck me, I moan as the spark of pain quickly turns to pleasure.
“No.” This time, it comes out more as more of a pathetic whimper, my control breaking.
“Foolish little brat,” he grunts, slapping my ass again.
“Look at this pussy, dripping with need. You like this, don’t you, Nova?
You like being spanked,” he chuckles. “God, you’re so fucking sexy like this.
My defiant little Omega. I can smell how much you want me.
See it dripping from that pretty pink pussy.
” He takes his fingers and spreads me open.
I gasp when I feel his tongue against my center, lapping at me like he can’t get enough of me.
“You taste like sin, Nova,” he groans. “So fucking delicious.”
Nick eats me out like a starved man. It’s the mix of his feral growls, the way his tongue works me over, and the tight grip on my ass that drives me fucking wild.
My eyes roll back as my body gets set on fire with need. I want him so bad I could cry. My pussy is weeping with the need to be filled.
“Please. Please. Please!” I scream into the mattress. “Fuck me, Alpha. Fuck me, please.”
It’s not until he’s chuckling with satisfaction, his tongue moving away just as I’m about to find my second orgasm that I realize I did exactly what he wanted me to do. I begged him to fuck me.
“That's it,” he purrs in triumph, slapping my ass again and making me whimper. “That’s my good fucking girl. Fuck, hearing you beg for my cock is the best fucking sound in the world.”