I swayed slightly from my vantage point, endorphins rushing through me, whisking any and all pain away and replacing it with something totally different.
The Italian exchange student I’d slept with? He’d introduced me to the pleasures of G-spot play, but his unerring ability to find it and turn me into a gushing mess was child’s play compared to this. Ben’s knot was locked down inside me, rudely rubbing against that very spot in a way that could not be denied, and I did not want it to. I began to move experimentally, my thrusts small and truncated by the weight inside me, but so much better.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come…” I hissed, bouncing over and over on that knot as the pleasure inside me built and built.
“Yes, you are,” Ben growled. When my eyes flicked open, his fairly glowed in the low light, full of determination. “I’m gonna breed this pussy, watch you twitch and gasp as you take every bit of my seed. Wring everything I’ve got out of me, Lily. Take it!”
Helpless to do anything else, my nails raked across his chest as I did exactly that.
I was about to be ruined for all other men, because what happened was so different to sex with other betas, it couldn’t be described using the same term. It was just as he said, my body clamped down as bliss rushed in, my pussy clenching down with a shocking violence and every time it did, his cum spurtedout. It filled me up, creating a kind of pressure inside me that just brought more pleasure. I was so fucking full, of his knot, his cock, his seed, him, and right at that moment I had everything I’d ever need. And right when I shuddered to a stop, completely wrung out from the orgasm I’d just experienced, he chuckled.
“You’re not done yet,” he informed me. “You took my knot, little beta and now you’ll have to deal with that. I’ll stay hard, locked inside you for at least another half hour.” I whimpered a little at that. “And I know just how to make you feel good.”
He rolled up then, cradling me in his arms as he kissed my neck, my shoulders, before brushing his lips against my nipples. I cried out, everything feeling so sensitive, and he groaned as my cunt tightened around him.
“Mm… Just like that. I’ve gotta keep you milking everything out of me if you want to get free. You can do that for me, can’t you? Just one more.”
“Ben, I can’t…” I whined. I was languid, loose and tired right now.
“You don’t have to do anything but feel pleasure. I’ve got you. I’ll make sure you love every minute of this.”
The second orgasm came from a combination of featherlight touches and soft kisses, my clit, my nipples feeling so, so tender. But there was a strange kind of intimacy, being locked down tight together, him being so close he could read my every reaction, knowing when to back off because I was over-sensitive, but then patiently rousing me to another orgasm.
And another, and another, until I couldn’t even tell when one ended and the next was building. I cried and gasped, twitched and clenched, every nerve ending singing for all its worth the song of this most amazing pleasure. Pleasure that rolled over me like a blanket when we were finally done.
Ben held me tight as I forced the last of his seed out, his own shout ringing through the room and then he pulled me down onto the bed, holding me close as his cock slithered free.
“Birth control…” I gasped, my eyes flicking open. I’d been pretending to be an adult all night, but, just like a kid, I forgot a bloody important part of the whole night. My mind raced, trying to remember the details the school nurse had told us during Sex Ed about the morning after pill.
“Don’t need it…” he mumbled, nuzzling into my neck. “I’m an alpha. I can only knock up omegas. The whole breeding thing… That’s just alpha bullshit. I have no bloody idea how you took my knot, but it triggered my wolf.” His hand slid down, rubbing across my stomach in a way that felt strangely possessive. “Right then, he wanted that more than anything. To breed you, to see you swollen with my children.”
I stiffened then and he felt it, looming above me.
“It’s OK, Lily, honestly. It’s just primal instincts at play. You’re not ready to be a mother yet. Your life is just beginning. I…” He swallowed hard. “I can only mate an omega with the rest of my brothers.” He paused and looked at me. “If you want me to go—”
“No.”
I’m not sure where that reply came from, but there it was.
“No?” He smiled, slow and cocky, rolling me over, then sliding his hand up my thigh, pushing them open. “You liked milking all of my seed out of me?”
God, I was drowning in a kink I didn’t even understand, but as his fingers slid through the slippery mess he’d left between my legs, I couldn’t find it in myself to care.
“Then you better keep it where it needs to go,” he told me. “Tip your hips up slightly. That’s it.”
I let out a thready little moan as he pushed his fingers back inside me, scooping up everything he’d deposited and pushing it back in.
“Otherwise, I’ll have to put more inside you.” His fingers curled, stroking along the now super sensitive spot in me.
“Ben…” I wasn’t sure if I wanted to pull away or pull him closer. “Ben…”
“I told you, little beta, I’ve got you.”
And he did.
Chapter 5
This was my secret fantasy of what becoming an adult would be like. Sleeping for only minutes, maybe an hour or two, before whatever magnetic pull between us had one reaching for the other, unable to keep our hands off each other for long. I ended up on my hands and knees, sucking the spicy cum from his cock, so much of it that I was forced to swallow, swallow, swallow, and even then some leaked out. He swiped it away with his finger and then fed it to me, not letting me waste a drop.