I spread my thighs just enough to hold my panties taut around my legs.
“Good girl,” he whispered, and a shiver of arousal raced down straight to my core. I didn’t think about it, I didn’t want to, but those two words had made me feel more pleasure than I was prepared to recognize.
He stood back then, watching as I sucked in one heated breath after another, feeling the lotion begin to take effect between my thighs. He took his fingers and lifted my chin, watching as I suffered beneath him, as the heat of the cream began to blossom into a raging blaze across my skin, but it didn’t stop there.
It went deeper than that.
My core throbbed as the lotion worked its way through my skin, into my bloodstream and ultimately invaded the rest of my body. My nipples throbbed with desire and my clit pulsed again and again with arousal so strong that it became the entire focus of my thoughts. Nothing else mattered except the place between my legs.
The more time that passed, the stronger those feelings got.
And then he reached out to touch me. Using just his fingers, he lightly explored my breasts, tracing over their curves and pausing as he just touched my nipples. He took my right bud in between his thumb and forefinger and squeezed lightly.
It was enough to make my eyes roll back in my head. I moaned quietly and he removed his touch. I almost begged him to touch me again, but I didn’t. I couldn’t.
Instead, he watched me for a while. Watched me as I writhed with desire from the potent cream. Watched as I struggled to hold my thighs apart when I only wanted to rub them together to give myself some semblance of relief.
But he said I couldn’t. He denied me that.
I tried to hold onto my anger at his blatant audacity but with each passing second, with every nerve igniting with a blazing inferno of desire, I could feel every ounce of my fury draining away. It was as though I was trying to grasp a wisp of smoke and it was quickly drifting too far out of my reach.
All I could think about was the arousal between my thighs, how my slick was dripping down my folds and onto my skin. I was so hot, so needy and I didn’t know how much more of this I could take.
He reached out for me with his hand and dragged his palm across my breast and my nipple and I moaned, this time much louder than before and his eyes grew darker. He continued to tease me with his fingers for a while longer and then his hands descended toward my pussy.
Nearby, Ethan cleared his throat. Viktor and Alaric made a quiet, but very audible sound of pain and I turned my head toward them.
“I think it’s time we took our leave,” Ethan said, his voice strained, and my other alphas made sounds of agreement, almost like they were unable to speak.
Damiyen nodded, his eyes drifting from them quickly back to me. His fingers never stopped their descent, just sliding against my wetness and I whimpered as the sounds of footsteps leaving the cavern echoed around us.
The two of us were now completely alone.
“You see, Nikki, your alphas will never be able to punish you like you need. Any one of them would have broken down and fucked you already, but not me. I’m going to punish and master this little omega pussy like only a beta can,” he said, his tone dark, commanding, and utterly confident.
His fingers toyed at my clit, circling it, pinching and prodding it. I sighed, the muscles in my body tightening with pleasure. As much as I tried to fight it, the desire that raced through my veins was ravaging me straight to the core. I couldn’t fight it. I didn’t even know where to begin and the wetness running down my thighs told me I couldn’t. Damiyen teased me. His touch taunted me, and I knew that he knew exactly what he was doing to me.
He was reveling in it.
He sat back, gazing over my captive body and smiled.
Then he reached into his pocket again.
This time, he pulled out a small egg. At first, it was quiet, but then he clicked something on it using just his fingernail and it hummed to life. He moved closer and I caught a whiff of his scent. It was different than my alphas, more cinnamon and cloves, but it was intoxicating all the same. His hand reached for me, and then he placed the egg against my pussy.
Vibrations cascaded across my skin. Tremors quaked through me, igniting my core with pleasure and I shook from it. His palm cupped it close to me, pressing it to my clit and I whimpered, trying to fight off the arousal it was awakening within me.
But then he took it away. And he leaned forward, his mouth closing over my right breast. His tongue caressed my naked flesh and once again, my core folded in on itself with pleasure. My inner walls fluttered, wanting to be full of alpha cock but I knew my alphas had left me with just a beta.
He kissed one nipple and then the other, slowly teasing each bud until they were so hard that it hurt. I cried out, but he didn’t stop and to be honest, I was no longer sure that I wanted him to. He pulled back once more and studied me, running his fingers up and down my nakedness, making me exceedingly aware that he could see every last inch of me.
I shivered and he placed the vibrating egg between my thighs once more. I gasped, the sensation immediately blazing to life. My clit throbbed and I shivered, feeling his large form surrounding me and demanding every ounce of my desire. I whined and cried beneath him, but it didn’t seem to matter. He was going to punish me all the same.
In fact, I think he was enjoying it.
Again and again he kissed my breasts and tortured my pussy with the egg. Time became one and the same, no longer distinguishable by anything other than the beat of my heart and the throbbing in my clit. Seconds. Minutes. Hours. It no longer meant anything. The only thing that mattered was the little egg between my legs. Teasing and taunting me to the edge of orgasm, but never allowing me release.
Every time I would even approach the edge, he’d pull back and I’d cry out, the painful searing edge of his denial cutting me straight to the core. Over and over he did this until I was a shameful, sopping wet mess of slick arousal that dripped down my folds, then my legs and ultimately puddled beneath me on the floor.