Aria
Reaching between his legs, I watched as Flint resituated the massive bulge in his pants to a more comfortable position. When he did, I swallowed deep. Somehow, it looked even bigger after he moved the beast than it had when it was straining the crotch of his jeans.
My face became heated and flushed at the enticing sight of it. The thought of our mating was more than just a little intriguing to me. Right now, it was the most fascinating thing in the world. What his sculpted body would look and feel like when he was moving hard and fast inside of me was occupying my every thought like a very explicit R-rated film in my mind.
Instantly, I ached all over and my pussy pumped out an embarrassing amount of slick. Biting my lip, I swallowed down the moan of pleasure that nearly escaped my throat. Crossing my legs, I tried to stifle the animalistic urges that were riding me harder than ever before.
“You’re awfully full of yourself, Alpha,” I accused in a huff to hide my excitement, though I couldn’t hide the breathiness of my tone as I’d said it. “You aren’t going to introduce me to anything. You’re going to turn this car back around and you’re going to drop me back off at the diner like none of this ever happened.”
Flint only grinned wider. “You and I both know I’m not doing that, sweetness. You might be an untried omega, but even a blind man can see that you want me. That you want us. I can scent it, too. You’re so sopping wet with slick I can barely smell anything else. It’s taking everything I have to keep driving this car and not pull over and slam this hard cock into that tight as fuck pussy of yours.”
Flint’s hand crossed the center console then and teased the crotch of my yoga pants. Without even realizing I was doing it, my knees unraveled and parted to give him free access. As he explored my overheated body, his eyes still on the road, I leaned back and moaned low and deep, arching my hips like a total slut.
His total, and eager, slut.
Grinding against his hand, I mewled and writhed in place, breathing hard, while shamelessly begging for more.
“My little omega is so fucking hot when she wants to mate me,” Flint complimented, darting his eyes off the road for a moment to watch me squirm in place. “I can’t wait to see you cum on my dick, baby. It’s going to feel like heaven for both of us. There’s nothing else in the world like it.”
Hold up. How would he know that? Had he done it before? Not sex. Of course this gorgeous man had undoubtedly been with lots of women before. Probably scores of them. But had he been with an omega? Many perhaps?
The very thought of him sliding inside someone else’s willing body made me growl low in my chest. A biting sense of possessiveness, which I had no right to feel, burned a hole inside of me something fierce.
Flint’s gaze smoldered as he teased my clit through the thin fabric. “Are you growling at me, sweet Aria?” he asked in a husky tone. “Does my omega not like the idea of me with someone else? I know the feeling, baby,” he rasped, as he worked me into a fever. “The thought of you with another ware makes me want to go absolutely feral.”
That calmed my anger somewhat but not completely.
“Have you been with one before? Another omega?” I angrily demanded clarification, panting from both anger and the building pleasure.
Flint side-eyed me then as he continued to drive into the slowly darkening night. “The only one I want is you, Aria.”
Now I was pissed. He was sidestepping the question like a pro, but he was still sidestepping it. “Have you?” I insisted.
“Yes,” he easily replied, adding pressure to my clit in a way that made my back bow and my legs start quivering with strain.
My growl grew louder. How dare he touch anyone else! My brain was flooded with so many powerful hormones at the moment, I could barely form a coherent thought, let alone a sentence. What was wrong with me? Suddenly, it came to me: my intense, out-of-this-world attraction to Flint, the way I couldn’t stop touching myself. All that slick.
I was in heat. Flint was my mate. Oh my goddess, Flint was my mate!
Flint’s eyes continued to sparkle as he watched me come unraveled in the passenger seat of his car. “Did you want to hear about what it was like with them? Would that make it easier to take?”
Baring my teeth, I used both my hands to press his hand harder against my mound. “No!”
I knew he was playing me like a fiddle right now, but I couldn’t stop myself. Couldn’t control the possessive feelings pouring out of me in a flood of anger.
“I don’t want anyone else, Aria. I want you,” he soothed, retracting his hand altogether and making me want to crawl into his lap and demand it get back where it belonged.
Still thrumming with unrequited lust, I sat in disappointed shock at his sudden retreat. Out of breath, I shifted uncomfortably in my leather seat, my hand itching to replace his with my own.
Flint glanced over at me for a few seconds, his gaze alight with his own passion. “Do you need something, baby? You seem uncomfortable.”
Damn him! He knew what I needed. He’d been the one to cause the need in the first place!
“I’ll be fine,” I hissed, with all the grace of a scalded cat.
Leaning back, Flint spread his legs and began stroking his cock through his jeans. The hulking mass reached down his pant leg stopping nearly at the knee and was as thick as three of my fingers.
My lids grew heavy as I watched him wrap his thick palm around it like it was an anaconda in need of taming.
Licking my lips, I unconsciously mirrored his movements. My hand went between my legs as I began to pet and rub my own slick sex.
When I started to moan once more, Flint said, “Take your pants down, Aria. I want to see that pretty pussy as you play with it.”
Hot and flushed, I did as I was told without question. Going all in, I dragged my pants and panties to my ankles, too eager to even take off my seatbelt, before kicking them off. As soon as I was free of the restrictive Lycra and my lacy panties, my heat scent assaulted my nostrils. The smell and my juices were a turn on even for me. I could only imagine what it was like for Flint, who was already thrumming with tension.
“That’s it, babe. Spread your legs nice and wide so I can see all of you,” he ordered in an intense, gravelly voice.
My fingers slipped between my lower lips and began to circle my clit. I worked the swollen bud roughly, grunting and panting as I climbed the steep mountaintop of my pleasure.
Needing more, my free hand began to cup and squeeze my breasts. My nipples turned to sharp peaks, and I began to tweak and pinch them, sending little bolts of electricity straight to my greedy sex.
“Fuck me, that looks so good,” Flint groaned. No longer able to hold out, he worked hard to drive the car in a straight line and unzip his pants and to free the monster inside.
As soon as he did, I was riveted. My fingers on my breasts abandoned the pert mounds and traveled down my body, seeking the wet, tight hole between my legs. Needing all the stimulation I could get, I plunged two fingers inside my core, scissoring them open as I circled my swollen clit with the other. As I played, wet squelching sounds accompanied the fingers pressing in and out of my slit.
“That’s it. Loosen up your tight cunt for me so I can fit this fat cock inside of you, Aria,” Flint encouraged, his eyes rapidly shifting back and forth from me to the road. His muscles flexed as though he was employing all his self-restraint to keep him from leaping over to my side of the vehicle.
Fisting that amazing dick of his, he choked it hard from the root to the tip where a thick bead of his precum suddenly appeared. Entranced, I studied that pearlescent drop, panting anew as I watched it glisten and trickle slowly over his fat purple plum.
I wanted that bead so badly, I could barely breathe. I couldn’t take my eyes off of it. It called my name, begging to be sampled on my tongue and inside every hole in my body.
“I warned you once before, babe,” Flint reminded me in a gravelly voice, “stop looking at me like that, or I’m going to give you exactly what you’re asking for … whether you know what that is or not!”
I was so close to cumming, but no matter how hard I worked my swollen nub, I couldn’t quite tip over the edge. It was like something was blocking me.
Feeling like I was no longer in control of my own body, I unbuckled my seatbelt and pounced onto the sexy-as-fuck ware driving this sex-mobile down the road in one fluid motion. He swore as my head landed in his lap and my hands wrestled his cock out of his grip with a fierce growl.
“Holy shit!” he swore, as I began to pump his shaft with an unhealthy level of volatile desire. I felt the car swerving in a decidedly dangerous way, but I couldn’t have cared less.
Opening wide, I attempted to bury his bone all the way to the back of my throat but choked before I got it even half way there.
Calloused hands tangling in my hair, Flint swore a blue streak as his hips stiffened and he dragged me upward. “You’re going to hurt yourself, Aria. You can’t swallow all of me down just yet. I’ve got to teach you that trick first.”
But I didn’t care about what he was saying. His warnings meant nothing to me. I was fucking possessed and needed as much of him as I could get. Right. Fucking. Now.
This close to his crotch, his scent exploded into my nostrils and overwhelmed my brain. I instantly became high on his pheromones. As I wrapped my lips around his hot flesh, and sucked it back into my mouth, I felt the car jerk to the side of the road and skid in the gravel.
“You want this dick, baby?” Flint demanded in a rough growl as we came to an abrupt stop and he jammed the vehicle into park. “Then you’re going to get it.”
* * *
Flint
I shouldn’t do this. A better man would wait. A better man would take her home, lay her down on satin sheets and work her up slowly to what was coming.
But I wasn’t a better man. And I couldn’t wait one more second to make this woman mine.
“You want my cum, Aria? You can have as much of it as you can handle.”
This tiny omega was so eager, she was going to choke herself on my giant cock just to get my seed. I wasn’t going to stop her. I craved her moans and that slurping noise she made when she bottomed out on my long shaft.
“What an eager little cum slut, you are, Aria.” Using her long blond hair as reins, I worked her on and off my turgid length, the sensation like electric fire dancing under my skin and setting my nerves ablaze.
Tilting my head to the side so I could watch every glorious second of it, I used my other hand to push back my seat and give the greedy woman more room to work.
I’d never seen such a beautiful sight. Her lips stretched so wide around my cock, they looked ready to split. Each time she sucked me inside, her cheeks swelled then hollowed as she pulled back. It was an obscene image and enough on its own to make me want to spew my hot cream all the way down her open throat.
And, gods, those sounds she was making. Her little growls were so possessive and erotic, they fired straight to my balls, making them tighten with anticipation.
That’s when I noticed it. Her hand was still shoved between her legs, tickling her clit. Fuck, that nearly made me blow my wad like a geyser. She was on her knees with her ass in the air now, twitching from side to side, demanding to be conquered. Pure perfection. Well, it would be once I filled her womb with my cum.
Suddenly, Aria’s head popped free of my cock. Her lips were shiny with her spit and my precum. Looking at me with an almost pained expression, she cried, “I can’t cum, Flint. I need more! I need your cock inside of me!”
My dick spasmed like it was having a seizure. I grew so hard, and my balls so full of cum, it actually hurt. Not asking for permission, my little omega straddled my hips and began to grind her dripping wet pussy lips all over my pulsing shaft.
“Please, Flint. I need you inside of me. I can’t cum without you!”
Let it never be said that I left a woman high and dry. On the contrary, I was about to leave this precious omega very, very wet—and sore—on the side of this back road.
“You need my cock, babe?” I teased, gripping the shaft and pointing at her well-lubed center like a god damned threat. Gliding the head back and forth along her slippery slit, I made her squirm and buck when I told her, “You’re going to have to beg me for it.”
There was nothing more satisfying than having my woman beg for my dick. For my seed. Hell, I was going to give it to her either way, but damn if I wasn’t going to love hearing the sound of Aria pleading for my cock in her cunt. The animal in me outright demanded it.
Her sharp teeth found my neck and sank into the flesh there. Fuck me! I nearly blew my nut right there from the pleasure and pain of it.
“You like to bite, Aria? So do I,” I warned her, unable to keep the feral threat from my voice. “I’m going to put my mark so deep on you, it’s never going to heal.”
Supporting her with my arms under her thighs, the tip of my dick strained to plunge into the hot, squelching well of her pussy. I dug my fingers into her soft flesh trying to control myself.
“Please!” she panted, bouncing in my arms to try and spear herself onto its blunt point.
I lowered her just enough to bob on the tip. The thick head speared her flesh and forced itself through the tight circle of her entrance before I pulled her back up.
“Yes!” she cried out, even though I knew it must hurt. “More! All of it! Flint!” She was practically shrieking and her desperation was driving me insane.
The frenzy of mating was upon us both. There was no reasoning with my little wanton; she was going to get my dick one way or another. Because she was mine, in every way that matters. My omega. My mate. We were always meant to be. It was fate. Aria was my fated mate.
Muscles shaking with desire, I lowered my arms, slowly impaling her onto my cock. Instantly, a shiver coursed up my spine as the pleasure center of my brain lit up like an arcade pinball machine.
Sweat broke out on my brow as I fought the urge to drop her down hard onto my pulsing length. Every part of my being wanted to tear her wide open with my cock. To make my mark by plowing so deeply into her womb she’d feel my presence for the rest of her life.
Not even halfway down, Aria began to whimper from the pain of her pussy being overstuffed. Despite that, she pressed on, wanting every thick inch seated inside that virgin hole of hers. I began to growl low when she placed her hands on my shoulders for leverage and started to bounce.
“More!” she demanded, her body barely containing what I’d given it so far. Her voice no longer sounded like hers, and those enchanting blue eyes were backlit with lust-fever.
Looking up into her beautiful face, I said, “You want more? Are you sure?”
“Yes!” Wiggling, she stole another inch which made her whimper again.
I felt my cockhead bump against her virgin barrier and sucked in a breath as I fought to control my primal urge to take it. She whined out her mating madness, and her lips formed the word please, though no sound came from her. Capturing her eyes and burying my fingers in her plump ass cheeks, I lifted her so that just the head of my cock remained inside her.
I couldn’t hold out any longer, and neither could she. This was never going to be comfortable for her. The sooner I filled her with my cock, the sooner she’d stretch and get used to it being inside of her. Since I was going to be constantly balls deep in this woman, I gave up the fight, removed my hands from her hips, and curled them over her shoulders, pulling her onto me just as she was bearing down.
We both cried out when we felt my huge cock tear through her hymen. Her whole body tensed and she threw her head back screaming my name as I drilled fully inside of her cunt, taking her sacred virginity as my own. She cried from the shock of it, tears streaming down her face as I shouted something incoherent from the mind-blowing ecstasy.
Pure euphoria swept over me. It wasn’t just my dick that was in the throes of pleasure; it seemed like every inch of my body was as well. I was experiencing a full body high from this woman, and I knew nothing in this world would ever be the same again. We stared into each other’s eyes for a heartbeat, connected in more than just a physical way. It was on another level. Body, mind, and soul, we were now joined in the deepest way possible.
As long as I lived, I’d never let her go.
We were one now.
We were soul mates.
Time slowed, then sped back up. In an attempt to alleviate the pressure of my cock inside her tiny entrance, she sat back up, and my shaft, slathered with her cream, fought to remain seated in her heat.
“It’s too big,” she panted, “I can’t take it all!”
Tightening my grip on her shoulders, I mercilessly forced her back down.
“It’s too late to turn back now, mate,” I growled, flinging open the car door. Carrying her outside, I pushed her up against the cold steel of the SUV, caging her in so I could take back control. “You begged for this. Now it’s going to happen!”
* * *
Aria
I was so high and overstimulated, I felt like an alien in my own body. My inner she-wolf was clawing for release, but truthfully, she was the one that had me on a leash. She was in charge. Her every erotic whim was being lived out in real time as I was slammed against the unforgiving side of the SUV. She loved every second of it.
Flint braced me against the car, still lodged so deep inside my channel I could practically feel him in my throat. “Scream all you want, Aria. Nobody can hear you out here.”
I should be trying to run away, fighting back, kicking or biting this mountain of a man who was currently holding me hostage in the prison of his muscular arms. But all I wanted was for this alpha to make me cream and cum and scream. Make me break like the waves against an ancient cliffside. I wanted to come apart and be rebuilt as a new person, and only Flint could give me that.
Juggling me into position, the ware used his forearms to hold me in place as he slowly withdrew his massive cock. “I’m not going to be gentle with you, mate. I need you to feel me inside of you even when I’m not there. It’s not just my teeth that I intend to use to mark you as mine; it’s every single part of me there is.”
Snapping his hips, he drove into my greedy channel with one fierce push. I screamed, as the head nearly lodged itself into my cervix.
“That’s it,” he gritted out, pulling out once more, “Scream, baby. Let the world know you’re mine.”
I did. I screamed and begged for more with each brutal thrust he delivered.
“You know you can’t cum without this dick inside of you, princess. Go ahead and cum. Now. Show me how pretty you look when you’re out of control and falling apart on my cock.”
Somehow, his hot words caused a dam to break loose inside of me. I screamed his name, and my pussy clenched, spasmed, then exploded into pyrotechnics of popping colors and lightning sensations. Flint didn’t let up. He continued to jackhammer deep into my core. Each time he bottomed out inside me, it caused my orgasm to ripple throughout my body, peaking over and over again. It went on and on, blinding me from everything but the alpha ware using me like his personal doll.
A strangled cry escaped my throat as pleasure washed over me in concentric waves. Each time I thought it was going to let up, it expanded and grew when he seated himself back inside.
Flint shouted something unintelligible as his body tensed. His tendons and muscles bulged to epic proportions as he spiraled upwards toward his own climax. His dick turned to stone as a hot gush of his seed spewed into my womb, flooding my core with so much of his essence that rivulets of it began to leak out of my pussy and drip down toward my ass.
Two thick glands teased the gates of my entrance. I knew he was about to force them inside, but he stopped when a beam of light appeared on the horizon.
Instead of filling me with his knot, Flint reluctantly pulled out of my still-pulsing core, swearing mightily, and set my shaking legs onto the ground. Our combined fluids streamed down my legs, and my body temperature dropped precipitously from the loss of his body heat.
I stabilized myself against his SUV, trying to get my bearings and suddenly horrified that someone might see us. I was sure we’d left a dent in the side of the SUV after the pounding I’d just taken. I struggled to make my legs work again.
My fear increased when I realized it could be Alfred in that car barreling toward us. If it was, I could only imagine what the psychotic ware would do when he and his friends found us like this on the side of the road.
Flint jerked my half-naked body behind him and quickly did up his pants. Reaching into the cab of his vehicle, he extracted a rather large and intimidating handgun. I guess I wasn’t the only one having concerns that the truck heading toward us was someone from my pack.
Thankfully, the vehicle wasn’t one I recognized. It didn’t slow down as it passed by, music pumping into the night despite the windows all being up. The familiar aroma of pot accompanied the thudding bass, letting us know this driver was busy doing his own thing and couldn’t give two shits about us.
As soon as his taillights disappeared into the dark, Flint turned to me and said, “Get into the car and get dressed. We need to get going before someone sees us. The last thing I want is one of your pack members to spot us and pass the intel along to Leonidas.”
I didn’t disagree. We’d already been reckless enough with what we’d done on the side of the road. It couldn’t happen again.
Escorting me to the passenger side of the SUV, Flint helped me dress. Then he buckled me back inside and slammed my door shut.
As soon as he was sitting beside me, he slid the gearshift into drive and the doors automatically locked. Without another word, we drove off into the night.