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That was all the warning I got as he raised the hand not tracing the outline of my butt, then brought it slapping down across my pussy, dragging a scream from me, but not from pain precisely.

An intense, intense warmth spread from the impact site, out and into my body, my cunt convulsing frantically.

“You haven’t had enough, omega,” he said as he massaged his fingers through my folds, spearing inside me for a second, enough to drag a low, drawn-out moan from me.

And my clit? Sometimes, it had felt like the bloody thing was MIA when I was having sex with betas, but now it throbbed, pulsing with that same fire that had been building within me since we’d started this.

When he stroked it, an honest-to-goodness growl escaped me as my whole body shuddered with pleasure.

“Come now,” he said in a cajoling tone as a thumb was thrust in. “Just a little one. Something to take the edge off before we build up to the main event.”

I’d always snorted at CEOs ordering their secretaries to come on command in the romances I’d read to try and get to sleep, but I’d never factored in the alpha component.

My body was his, humming wildly to a tune he created and that deadly sense of knowledge, that he knew exactly how I’d respond before I did, which resulted in this.

His short, thick thumb pushed inside my cunt, teasing me with its lack, reminding me just how good it felt to be filled by him.

I did just as he said, feeling a rush of pleasure somewhat ruined by being knotless, which was reflected in my inarticulate cry.

“Not enough for you, omega?” I heard the smugness in his voice. “Don’t worry—with me, you’ll get everything you need, always.”

There was a threat in his words, but mainly, it was an honest, heartfelt promise, that ragged tone something I held onto as he pulled his hand back.

Jace

Her responses were everything I’d heard of.

We were new to each other. She was new to being an omega, while I was new to being with an omega.

So yeah, we both had a lot of learning to do.

What we did last night had been rutting, but this…

this was sensual play. I’d done this before, many times, but never on this level, never with this connection.

Never with Sloane.

“Please,” she said, like she didn’t know exactly what she wanted, only that it was more than what she’d gotten.

“You need more, love?” My slick fingers traced along her pussy, catching her sensitive clit.

She gasped and pushed back, groaning when I took my hand completely away from the little nub.

Her arse was fucking perfect, and I took my time squeezing and petting it, liking how it filled my big hands, but that little puckered rosebud was definitely calling to me.

Time to explore how sensual a creature she was.

As my fingertips traced a circle around that arsehole, a shudder rippled through her.

“Are you sensitive here, love?” Her answer was a fresh trickle of slick and her clenching.

At my open-handed spank against her buttock, she let out a small gasp and buried her face deeper into the bed.

“Don’t try to keep it in, baby. This is natural for an omega.

I couldn’t give a fuck if you saturate my whole fucking bed.

I need you too. Makes my dick twitch and balls clench every time you gush slick. ”

She’d blushed a pretty shade of pink when her pussy had leaked earlier too.

I’d grown up expecting to be a beta, so I’d heard all the bullshit they were fed about us, knew first hand the damage it did to my sister.

They made alphas and omegas sound like deviants, causing us to feel dirty and depraved, but I couldn’t think of anything more natural for an omega than to show her lover how well she enjoyed what he did.

One hand bracing her hip, my fingers returned to her arsehole.

She tensed, but not as much as before, a battle taking place as her body’s responses warred with her determination of what a ‘good’ beta should be and do.

Seemed to me the training had missed the mark, given how many betas came into the alpha controlled zone looking for the darker play that came naturally to us.

I kept the pressure light, giving her a chance to get used to the sensations.

Her pussy wept continuously, so much that I could see slick trickling down her thighs.

Then I mixed it up, one fingertip gently scraping over that little sensitive rosebud, and another little huff was breathed into the bed.

My dick wanted in her weeping cunt so badly, but this was about her, about showing her what her body was capable of.

I paused long enough for another good squirt of lube, smiling when it had the predictable effect of making her tense up.

“I’m not putting my dick in here today, baby,” I said. “So get that worry out of your mind.” I grinned. “But you can bet I’m thinking about it,” I added just as I pushed the tip of my finger past that tight, resistant ring.

She groaned into the bedding, and my grin grew broader.

I slid my other hand around to cup the mound of her pussy, letting the pads of my fingers rest over her clit. Her arse clenched around the end. She was going to come again, sooner than I wanted, if I was judging this right.

“Good girl,” I said. “You’re taking this so well.

” I slipped my fingertip out her little arsehole and pushed it straight back in again, pulling more whimpering, more trickling slick from her.

My fingertip moved in and out, waking up all the little nerves here, then I timed sinking to the first knuckle to coincide with a gentle strum of her clit.

“Don’t come,” I growled, sensing that she was already close. This next one needed to build up.

“Jace,” she gasped out, clenching down on my finger like a vice.

“Relax, baby,” I said. “You can do this. I promise, I’m not going to do more than you can handle. Just stay with me, okay?”

“Okay,” she replied on a little breathy gasp.

“Good girl,” I said encouragingly. My fingers turned slippery as I gently circled her swollen clit, my other finger pumping in and out of her arse slowly, just enough to arouse more sensations.

My cock leaked a trail of pre-cum all the way to the bed, but I didn’t care about that either.

My pleasure could wait. I was high on her reactions, her every twitch and sigh making me fucking delirious. “Does that feel good?”

“Yes, so good,” she said on a groan. “How does it feel so good?”

No one had done this with her before, and that turned me on so hard. I liked being the first one to touch her here, her first alpha. I’d be the first one to show her many things, if I had my way.

Yess… he purred.

She relaxed under the gentle attention, letting me push deeper and open her up as my finger slipped in and out.

I imagined my finger was my dick, hearing the guttural noises she would make as she threw her hips back, seeking more, harder, deeper, unable to help herself, because an omega was an alpha’s perfect counterpart.

These had been mere words before, concepts I’d accepted on an intellectual level, but now I was coming to fully understand them.

“Good girl,” I said. “You’re taking this so well. Let yourself relax for me, baby. That’s it.”

I mixed it up by pulling all the way out and circling the entrance to her arse before pushing my finger back in, over and over again, feeling her flutter around my finger, feeling her tense, then relax, accepting me inside.

Little sobs began to fall from her lips.

She didn’t like it when I pulled out, but she was close, very close.

I was right there with her, and my dick hadn’t got a look in yet.

“Does that feel good, baby?”

“Yes, so, so good. Please. Please, let me come. I don’t…I don’t think I can hold it.”

“You can. Relax for me.”

I left off her clit and, taking my cock in hand, lined up with the entrance to her pussy…

then sank the tip in. Fuck, that felt so fucking perfect—hot, tight, and a filthy kind of wet from her slick.

I fucking loved everything about this. She was closer still, and it wouldn’t take much to push her over the edge.

Sinking my finger to the second knuckle in her arse, I began to shallowly thrust my cock in and out.

“That’s it, baby. Let yourself relax again. You’re doing so well.”

Everything was fluttering with little clenches and twitches as her hips jerked, trying to push back onto me, to get more of my finger and cock.

I began to alternate pushing my finger in her arse with my cock thrusting in her pussy, swapping them over and over.

One hand was on her hip to keep her still because she couldn’t be, too desperate for all of it at once.

I kept my thrusts measured, driving her higher still.

My spine tingled at the base, and my balls were tight to the point of imminent climax.

It was taking a heroic effort on my part not to fucking come, but I wanted her there—the slow rising.

I wanted to blow her mind.

I wanted to show her what it was to be an omega.

I wanted to be that alpha who could guide her, who could show her the pleasures of her body and all it was capable of.

Mine… he growled.

This was only the beginning. There were many more experiences for her to have.

There was a prickle up my spine right then I should’ve taken note of, one at odds with all this drowsy pleasure.

It was like insistent cold claws, creeping up my spine, but I couldn’t pay it any mind, not when I was so deep in her.

So the cold, hard fear settled down in the back of my skull, waiting for its time.

“Relax for me, baby.”

I stilled for a few beats, letting her come down, taking her from the edge before resuming once again. She was so slick now that my cock made lewd noises as it thrust in and out. I began to pick up the pace a little, and her cries turned wild.

“I can’t… Jace, please. God please. Just let me come, let it come.”

I stilled again. “Relax, baby.” A sob stuttered in her chest, and I smoothed my hand against her hip. “Good girl. Relax, and I can start again. Deep breaths. That’s it.” She sucked air in, getting her spiralling emotions under tenuous control.

I began again, slowly but building steadily, until my cock was slapping in and out, my finger now holding deep in her arse.

Sweat bathed my body, and we were both on the edge.

A sharp cry tore from her lips, followed by low groans as her pussy made a vice around my cock and her arse crushed my finger, tightening, fluttering, then tightening and fluttering again, and then rippling into the intense contractions that demanded I come.

“Jace, please!”

“Come, baby,” I cried out. “Come on my fucking cock.”

She did.

Hers to command, my knot bloomed and I held deep, letting her sweep me up and over that carnal cliff together.

The noises she made were inhuman, and they dragged me into the sensual underworld.

I’d done this to her, driven her to this state, this rapture, where her whole body contorted, twisting, pushing back, seeking more.

My balls tightened to the point of pain, my mind whiting out as a great spurt of cum ejected from the tip of my cock.

There I held, growling low, head tipped back, feeling the chords of my neck strain as I submitted to the bliss.

Breed…

But I wasn’t done yet. Fingers reaching around her front, I began to stroke her clit again.

Her answer was another gush of cum and slick leaking around my cock, then trickling down my balls to saturate me and the bed.

“That’s it, baby,” I rumbled softly. “Come all over me again.”

And she did, pussy convulsing, wild groans pouring from her lips. I would never get enough of this, ever.

This right here, this hedonistic glory, was extraordinary and beyond my understanding of pleasure, but it wasn’t only that. An awareness shifted inside of me…a hyperawareness. I could hear our every ragged breath like it was amplified, skin and nerves sensitive and flaring over and over again.

My finger stilled over her clit, and I just held her, enjoying the sensation of her pussy clenching over my cock, squeezing me in a demand for more. I answered her call, balls emptying into her.

Suddenly, I needed to see her face, but we were locked tight. Leaning over, I took her chin, turning her face so that I could see the rapture contorting it. Jesus, when had I ever seen anything so beautiful?

“Look at me, baby,” I said

Her pretty eyes opened to meet mine, pupils blown to fuck.

This right here was everything an alpha and omega were meant to be.