Ortiz
(WARNING. THIS BOOK CONTAINS MANY, MANY MATURE & SAUCY THEMES. SERIOUSLY. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.)
"NO, TAKE IT OUT!" My knuckles were almost completely white from clenching the sheets, my teeth gritting and body tensed in pain from the big headed bastard hovering over me. His breaths were calm and collected as always, only serving to make me even more riled up that he wasn't even breaking a sweat, meanwhile I was practically dissolving into a steaming puddle of goo underneath him.
"Calm down, beautiful. You're tensing, and only making this worse for yourself. The very last thing I would do is hurt you." Corey wisely retorted, his annoyingly sexy, deep voice and sweet breath fanning my ear - causing my eyelids to flutter and my body to relax as if on command. Sure enough, the sharp pain that plagued my asshole dissipated as soon as the last word left his mouth. I mumbled a curse from my parted lips, hating the fact that my body responded to his as if I were a marionette, and him the puppeteer.
I'm a Beta for fuck's sake - I'm supposed to be the dominant one. Yet there we were, I a submissive little bitch for my mate as he tried to shove his monstrous dick inside of me. My wolf, Luka, wasn't doing anything to help me in this situation either, as he was busy whining and panting for Corey's wolf like a little slut.
"P-please..." I stammered out, trying to find the words to express myself beyond the stretching sensation in my ass. I had to admit, I was exaggerating a little when it came to the pain, as it was not particularly hurting me. Corey made sure to prep me for upwards of an hour - believe me when I say the man had a tongue that worked wonders and fingers that reached places I didn't even know existed - but I'd be damned if I would let him have the satisfaction of knowing that I enjoyed what he was doing to me.
Hell, If I was going to allow myself to be humiliated like this, I might as well go out with a fight.
I clenched the sheets tighter, my fingertips ripping into the thin material as I felt his cock slide deeper inside of my tight walls. Then, it happened.
In one firm, confident movement Corey's hips snapped forward, burying that mammoth dick inside of me to the hilt as if I were being speared like a fucking shish kabob. It was as if I once again couldn't control my body as I let out an embarrassing sound that's never graced my lips before, my back deeply arching into the bed and my eyes rolling back into my head with pure pleasure. My legs trembled and I felt my hole tighten and flutter around the width of him, prompting deep growl of approval to vibrate through his chest and against my back.
"O-oh shit! Nngh... Corey!"
What the fuck did he do to me?
So much for fighting until the end.
"Bullseye." Corey whispered sensually in my ear, taking advantage of my vulnerable state by nibbling just underneath it - my soft spot. I couldn't help the whine of consent that slipped out of me, my body trembling in anticipation as he laid his large body on top of my smaller one, preparing to pound me into the mattress. At this point, I was practically ready to beg for whatever he had planned for me.
My legs widened for him to adjust inside of me, letting out a shaky moan when he brushed the 'bullseye' spot once again with his throbbing tip. At that point, I was a complete goner, and this devilishly handsome man was to blame. I'd drowned out all sensations except for the ones involving my mate; his calm breaths as he wrapped his strong hands around my hips to prop my ass up for him, and the tingles of delight that shot through every nerve of my body and left me vibrating in an ethereal state of consciousness.
"I... Nnugh... C-Corey... Mmh... Hurry up..." I whispered out, pushing backwards against him in an effort to gain friction between us. Luka whined wantonly inside of my head, the little hoe loving the feeling of being connected with his own mate, Dashiell, even if by the transitive property.
Corey's incredibly masculine chuckle brought me back to a state of semi-awareness, his hands seemingly glued to my hips as he began to slowly and torturously roll his hips, his cock sliding in and out of me at a pace that would rival a snail's. Under different circumstances this may have been welcomed, however at that moment I wanted nothing more than for my mate to claim me, to fuck me hard while whispering dirty things in my ear.
I wanted him to get kinky and take me with no remorse.
With my mind set, I pushed myself up onto my forearms, my back arched at a dangerous angle as I propped my ass up for him as an offering. I looked over my shoulder at his mouthwateringly strong body with half-lidded eyes before strongly stating what I wanted.
"Please... Fuck me. Hard."
I didn't miss the twinkle in his eyes and the slight twitch of his lips which was unusual to see on his usually stoic face.
Oh, shit.
"Your wish is my command." He rasped, his eyes flashing a bright silver as his dominant wolf pushed through. Before I could blink, I was on my back with this gigantic man pressed between my legs - his cock buried so deep inside of me I could've sworn I felt him in my throat when I choked on a scream. A sheen of sweat began to form on my limbs as I arched my back into him, my arms instinctually moving to wrap around his neck for something to hold onto before he began to move.
And boy, did he move.
I couldn't help but scream and moan out incomprehensible phrases as he grunted above me, jolting both my body and the gigantic California King sized bed with each one of his powerful thrusts. I was a mess of pleasure, touches, and sounds as he fucked me so hard I saw stars. I could tell he was having a battle with his wolf, as I almost whined once more when I felt his cock grow even larger inside of me, stretching my hole to the limit as I cried out.
"Oh f-fuck, h-harder Daddy!" I begged between each powerful thrust, throwing my head back against the sheets and grabbing at his hair in an attempt to pull him impossibly closer to my body. His lips practically attacked my neck once the words left my mouth, licking and prepping the spot at which he would mark me when he came, all the while gripping my thigh to pull my leg over his shoulder. I squirmed underneath him as I tried to meet each of his thrusts, his cock only moving deeper inside of my hole due to the angle he propped my leg up at.
"Good boy, take it. Fuck, you're so tight." Corey praised, causing my heart to do all kinds of flips and flops. My mate was a beast as he grabbed at my body in a way I was sure would bruise, and I felt like a rag doll as he ravaged me within an inch of my life. Each thrust of his powerful hips seemed to pound the breath out of me, and I was left a sputtering mess as he fucked me into oblivion. Only moments later did I feel the muscles in my lower stomach begin to unravel, shooting me straight into subspace as I moaned out in ecstasy. I held Corey close as I came harder than ever before, my body seeming to explode into little shards of satisfaction while he fucked me hard throughout my orgasm; the loud grunts leaving his throat and vibrating through his chest to mine indicating that he was also close.
Sweat trickled down his temple as he barbarically slammed into my abused hole over and over, pulling out almost completely before pounding back inside of me. I felt him tense above my spent body, trembling and clenching his toned muscles with a groan of pleasure, his cock twitching deliciously inside of me before he instantly released inside of me. All I could do was mewl embarrassingly, my cheeks tinting a bright pink shade as I felt his cum fill me to the brim.
If that wasn't enough, my entire body shook and I dug my dull fingernails into Corey's back as his fangs abruptly pierced my neck with all of the force of the dominant wolf he was. The sensation was indescribable, and I found myself baring my neck to him in the most obedient manner to make him sink them even deeper. I tingled all of the way to my toes and back up as he kept his jaws clamped on the space where my neck met my shoulder.
When did I become such a submissive bitch?
But firstly, when did I become so fucking gay?
I didn't get a moment to ponder the answer, as my thoughts were knocked straight out my head when I felt Corey's knot begin to grow. Although it's not like I could get pregnant, it was natural for all dominant males to knot their mates, as the intimacy of the bond is deemed important to the progression of their relationship.
But they always leave out the part about how it hurts like hell.
"No, no! C-Corey, p-please don't!" I breathed out, barely holding enough energy to speak as I pressed my fingers weakly against his abdomen in protest. My eyes met his and my lips parted in a silent scream, choking on my breath as his eyes flashed guiltily to mine.
His fangs finally slipped out of my neck as he licked the spot tenderly, kissing it when the wound began to heal from his enzymes before trailing his kisses up to my face.
"I'm so sorry, baby, I can't control it. Just breathe, I promise you'll be okay." He whispered breathlessly against my lips while his knot steadily grew bigger, making me whimper in pain and prompting tears to well up in my eyes. Our eyes remained locked as he shifted us both into a much more comfortable position, laying me gently on top of his chest and rubbing soothing circles on my back while I sobbed quietly.
"Shh, shh. It's alright. I'm here, calm down." Corey assured, but I don't think that anything prepared me for the burning pain that coursed through my body as his huge knot penetrated my ass, keeping me locked onto his cock and in one position.
I hiccuped pathetically, tilting my head up to look at him from my resting spot on his chest with as angry of a face as I could muster.
"You're such an asshole, you know that?" I growled out, smacking his arm with as much energy as I could conjure up after such rough sex before wiping at my tears furiously. "I'm the Beta, and I'm not submissive. Matter of fact, I'm telling everyone that I top you." I stated matter-of-factly.
I glared at my mate when he simply ignored me, chuckling to himself as if my words were some kind of hilarious joke before meeting my eyes with his ever-stoic expression.
"So you're admitting that you're gay, then?"
I snarled at him, turning my head away as I pouted before wincing in pain when I realized that I shifted my hips on his knot in the process.
"You know what, you little assnugget? I'm the straightest guy you'll ever meet." I retorted, closing my eyes as I willed time to go faster so that I could get the fuck off of this guy's dick.
I can't even believe I put out so easily to him!
"At least bisexual, then?" Corey asked, and I smacked his hand away when he tried to continue his stupid circles on my back, no matter how soothing they were.
"No, I only like pussy. I'm one-thousand percent straight." I stated, my voice cracking when I tried to convince myself that I was not attracted to this man that laid underneath me.
As if it was not the biggest lie in the fucking universe.
Even so, I wouldn't let him have the satisfaction of knowing how much I enjoyed submitting to him. A Beta has to be strong, and submitting to any other man made me look like a little bitch.
"Hm." Corey thoughtfully hummed in his deep, throaty tone, and I could tell he was trying to hold back a laugh. "Fine then, let's see how long you can stay in denial then, sweetheart. Prove how straight you are. Let's see how long you can resist me."
I scowled.
"Deal, just tell your little peanut dick to get the fuck out of me first."
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