Primal (Alpha Brotherhood 2)

I didn’t answer. Instead, I just guided my cock into her mouth. I was rough with her and pushed all of me into her throat. She gagged several times, but I didn’t show her any mercy. She pressed her palms against my thighs, and I grabbed the hair at the back of her scalp. She whimpered around my thick length and I saw her eyes begin to tear.

“Relax your throat for your alpha, omega,” I commanded, and her shoulders rounded as she felt the full effect of my demand. It took her several minutes to gather herself and I took my time as I slowly thrusted in and out of her lips. I enjoyed the beautiful blush of shame on her cheeks and the way her innocent doe eyes stared up at me as I took her mouth for the first time.

Her tongue swept up and down my length as her lips tightened around my length. She sucked me, varying the intensity and driving me wild. My own need swelled at the base of my spine and when she lightly grasped the base of my knot in her fingers, I groaned with pleasure. I purred softly and she cried out around my cock.

I knew what my sounds did to her. I knew that when I growled for her, I forced her body to produce slick fast and hard whether she was aroused or not. Oftentimes, it hurt for her. When I purred for her, I stoked her need slowly and if she was already needy enough, she’d come from the sound alone.

I reached down for her nipples, pinching and twisting them hard enough for her to cry out in pain.

“You’re going to come with my cock in your mouth, omega. Do you understand?” I said firmly.

She tried to push against my thighs so that she could speak. I didn’t let her.

“You will answer me with your mouth full of my cock, little omega,” I commanded, and her blush deepened so beautifully that I decided I would make her answer this way far more often. Her desperate innocent eyes met mine and the delicious sounds of her whines of shock were like music to my ears.

When she didn’t answer right away, I punished her with a sharp growl.

“Yes, Alpha,” she keened, the shameful gagged sound of her beautiful voice so sinfully intoxicating that I knew I was going to make her do it again and again just for the sake of my own pleasure. Her voice was muted and slurred by my thick length. I enjoyed every last second of her shame.

“Such a pretty little mouth when it’s so full of my cock, omega. Are you ready to come for me?” I asked her. She knew what I expected, and her face reddened once she realized what she was going to have to do.

“Yes, Alpha,” she finally whimpered. I purred softly once she answered and she moaned around my length. Her throat vibrated against the ridges of my cock and I purred even louder.

Her fingers played at the base of my cock, swirling in the remains of her slick and the wetness from her mouth.

“Spread your thighs. I want to watch that little pussy when I give you permission to come,” I told her. She obeyed and I grinned with satisfaction when I saw just how slick the insides of her thighs were. She was almost ready for me.

“Beg to come for me, omega. Beg me to come with every last inch of me inside this pretty little mouth,” I demanded.

Her body trembled with the power of her restraint. Her orgasm was just beyond reach and it was bridging the point where it was growing painful for her. I knew it and she knew it, but she was going to answer me if she wanted to come for me. I saw the temptation to defy me cross her eyes and I grasped a nipple between my fingers in warning at the same time I tightened my grip on the back of her scalp. I wasn’t going to allow her to escape and I thoroughly enjoyed watching as the moment she realized that crossed her face. She gagged on my cock

before she finally gathered herself and began to beg.

Her muffled voice was like a song and I thrust in and out of her throat with fervor as she struggled to speak for me.

“Please, Alpha. Please let me come for you,” she pleaded. I was quiet for several more moments before I began to purr for her once more. I started softly and gradually built up the sound until she trembled with it. Just when she was on the edge of release, I growled loudly, forcing her orgasm to the surface.

She screamed around my cock at the same time that the first heavy spurt of my seed marked her throat as mine. For a moment, she choked before she was able to gather herself. When her throat muscles began to swallow around my length, I groaned. As I expected, she milked my cock of every drop of my cum until there wasn’t any left.

When I had finished coming, I released the back of her head and gently pulled free of her mouth. She made sure to thoroughly clean off my cock, using her tongue to ensure that every droplet of her slick and my cum went down her throat.

“Good girl,” I murmured. I knelt before her and gathered her in my arms. I purred once more for her, guiding her slowly to the peak of orgasm. I kept the sound constant and gradual, bringing her to the edge slowly and gently. When she was shaking in my arms, I purred even louder, and she came in my arms moaning softly even though I hadn’t even touched her between her legs.

“Come for me, little one,” I coaxed, and she trembled against me in pleasure. I allowed her to come for me gently, but I knew it would be the one she remembered most of all. I hadn’t even needed to touch her, and her body had answered my call.

I was her alpha and the bond between us was powerful. She would be mine forever and I would cherish each and every moment like this until the end of our days.

For almost a week, I used her body hard. Her heat was particularly reluctant to abate, but when it finally did, the two of us were left spent and sore. She shook from exhaustion and I forced her to drink as much water as possible during the entire ordeal, knowing that she was dangerously close to dehydration. I made her eat as much food as I could get her to stomach since we worked it off time and time again in the effort to bring her estrous to heel.

When it was all over, I brought her to the nearby river and gently bathed her. I washed her flesh clean of my seed and her slick. She was like butter in my hands and when she was finally clean, I dressed her in an extra shirt that I had brought along. It hung down to her knees like a dress and I decided that I enjoyed knowing that her little pussy was bare for me, so I didn’t allow her to put her panties back on. I brought her close to me and wound my belt around her waist, using it as a sash to set off her narrow waist.

“That shirt has never looked better,” I whispered softly, and she blushed hard. She dropped her eyes as if she didn’t know what to do and I took her hand in mine.

“Come. We’ll return to Valgertha and I will meet with the Ghost to see what we can do about rescuing your child,” I said gently.

“My daughter,” she whispered nervously. Her eyes flicked back and forth, as if she was anxious that someone else was listening. She reminded me of a feral creature in that moment and I took care to assuage her worries.

“We’re alone, Luna. It’s just you and me,” I murmured quietly, squeezing her fingers in mine. “Tell me her name.”