Page 39 of Alien Desire
“Stop,” I hiss. “No more.”
He growls at me. “More Emma. You’re an Omega — you can take all of me.”
I shake my head, gritting my teeth. “No.”
“Omega,” he says, low and deep. “Omega look at me.” I meet his glittering eyes, alight with passion and flame. “I’m not done yet. Let me have all of you.”
I cannot refuse him.
“Yes, Alpha,” I submit, eyes fixed on his, already relaxing around him,
He thrusts in further. And then he bottoms out with a deep groan, his hips flush to mine.
We pant. Anchored together. Finally one. It feels so right I wonder why we haven’t done this sooner. What stopped us when he was made to fit me?
“Good,” he grunts. “Your cunt is so tight and perfect, Omega.”
And he is perfect too. But I need more. I need friction. I need the full force, the whole weight of him.
“Move,” I tell him.
He knows what I mean. He wants to. But he hesitates. “It isn’t the Gryton way.”
“It is the human way and I need it, Alpha.”
“I will hurt you.”
I dig my nails deep into the flesh of his shoulders and rotate my hips, creating the movement I need. I’m so wet he slides easily inside me. It makes us both gasp, electricity sparking between us, and any resolve he has snaps.
He flips me onto my back, climbing on top of me, and thrusts. Deep powerful thrusts that whip my breath away and all I can do is cling to him.
Now I see what a truly powerful creature he is. So much bigger and stronger than me in every way. An animal. All emotion and instinct. Grunting and groaning on top of me.
I can’t breathe. I can’t think. I only feel. And I feel like I’ve never done before. As if he’s pumping life back into my dormant body. As if this friction is sparking me up, lighting every nerve, electrifying every vessel. I buzz and sizzle and glow.
“This is what you were made for, little Omega,” he says, his voice heavy with lust. “To take my cock and my seed. And I am going to rut you like this whenever I want.” The rest of his words are lost to a deep grunt of pleasure.
“Yes, Alpha. Rut me, fuck me, have me.”
“Because you’re mine. All mine now.”
I’ve never come from my own fingers inside me. I didn’t think it was possible. But the Alpha hits a spot inside me, the ridges of his cock stimulating my walls, and it flicks a switch that drives me wild. I writhe and wriggle beneath him. Begging for more, pleading for him to never stop. I want him harder and faster and deeper. Needing everything. And he keeps up his relentless barrage, drilling into me over and over and over.
I’m so close, so close, so close.
I can’t hold on, I can’t, I can’t…
“Ahhh,” I moan as I come, the sound dragged from deep within my body.
And I soar, the world left far beneath me. My ears ring. My sight swims with gold. I am all lit up. Alive.
And then he’s pumping himself inside me, and my cunt clutches and clenches hungrily around him, wanting his come.
“Omega,” he pants, “so good, so good. I’m going to,” he groans, “going to knot you.”
I don’t know what he means but then he expands at my entrance, growing suddenly bigger, stretching me to my limit. The pain makes me scream and my eyes swim with tears. What’s happening?
But then it stops, and the pain subsides, consumed instead by pleasure that radiates from my cunt right to my core.
