Page 12 of Game On

I picked up the large dildo and shoved it through the hole, watching it almost fill the entire thing as it slid into her.

She moaned in pleasure at the stretch, still making movement to fuck against it, but not being wild enough to take the whole knot in one go.

“There you go babygirl,” I said. “Let me fuck you, let me take care of you.”

“Yes, alpha,” she moaned as she rocked back against it.

I continued licking my dildo like an ice lolly, making sure to savour every drop I could. I thought about taking my cock into my hand, but then I would have to drop the dildo, and that wasn't happening.

“Harder,” she demanded, and I quickly complied, fucking her harder with the toy. She was a vision as her ass pounded back against the wall. I tried to meet her pace, but she was insatiable.

As I fucked her, the list of her green lights came back to mind. “You’re doing such a good job taking this cock,” I started, voice deep and husky. “Such a sweet little slut, baby.”

“God yes, a slut for you,” she whimpered, pressing the buzzing egg back to her clit.

Ever fiber of my being pricked at her words, her moans coming louder as I adjusted the angle slightly, fucking her as deep as I could until the knot of the toy teased and stretched at her entrance.

“You’re doing such a good job taking me. Gonna let me knot you baby? Let me stuff you nice and full of my cum?”

“Alpha I’m?—”

Her moans turned to screams as I fucked her harder. I wished I could roll her clit over my fingers, bite down hard onher nipple before soothing it with my tongue. Bring her to the edge with my touch.

My cock.

I hadn’t even touched myself, but the idea alone had me fighting my own release.

“You’re what?” I coaxed. “My good girl? A sweet little omega slut who needs her pussy pounded? A precious angel who takes my cock so well?”

“Gonna come!” she cried.

“Come all over my cock baby.” I kept my pace, not wanting to change anything, letting her chase her pleasure. “Let me fill you up, leave you dripping with my come.”

“More,” she pleaded, half sobbing.

“More what? More talk about how you’re gonna get knocked up by an alpha you’ve never seen before? How you’re going to have my cum dripping from you for days, reminding you whose you really are? How I’m going to take that pretty little plug out of your ass and use every single one of your holes like my own personal pocket pussy?”

That was all it took. I watched as her body tensed, freezing up as her orgasm took over. Seeing what was coming, I shoved the knot in, letting her feel the full thing.

Slick gushed from her, splashing onto the mirror, some of it making it far enough to even reach the edge of the gloryhole.

As I watched, I felt the hot tingle in my lower back and my balls drew up, cum spilling from me untouched. I watched as rope after rope of cum streamed from me, puddling on the overly nice carpet. I gasped through the surprise whip of pleasure, already eager to chase another.

That’d never happened before—I didn’t even know itcouldhappen. But watching her, hearing her? It was enough.

It was a sight that would never leave my mind. One I knew I’d jerk off to in the shower for years.

When she finally relaxed, I gently pulled the toy from her, again bringing it to my side and sucking it like it was the most expensive candy in the world.

It took her a moment to catch her breath, her trembling muscles leaned heavily over the bench.

“You alright?” I asked, my voice coming out hoarse.

“I’m… tired,” she said, her voice so low I almost couldn’t hear her.

The need to care hit like a truck. “Do you need water? A snack first? That was intense, sweetness.”

She rolled to her side, and for a second I worried she’d go right off of the edge before she stopped herself.

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