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“You rescind your safe word?” His voice is almost a whisper, but laced with satisfaction.
I wet my lips. “Yes. I rescind it.”
“Good,” he says, and I get the sudden and overwhelming sense that I’ve been thoroughly manipulated. But before I can react to the disturbing thought, the alpha begins to rub my clit in firm, fast circles, and my focus scatters as pleasure rises sharply through my pelvis.
He stops before I can get there, pulls away, and chuckles as I whine.
“Let’s get you tied back up before we continue, hmm?” he purrs.
“Why?” I protest, frustration at being denied an orgasm lacing my voice. “I’ve agreed to this—you don’t have to restrain me.”
He gives me a heated look as he pulls my left leg back up and out, easily wrapping the silky scarf around my ankle and thigh. “It’s for your own safety, baby girl. You don’t want to trigger me into putting you in your place, now do you? At least not until you’ve learned to take me.”
The barely veiled threat shouldn’t make my pussy pulse as hazy images fill my mind of what it’d be like if I fought back, if I triggered the latent alpha aggression already rough in his voice—but it does.
“Good girl,” he purrs, clearly excited at the proof of my body’s mutiny. With one big hand, he cups my traitorous sex. “I knew you were special. You’ll learn to like it before we’re done.”
I want to deny it, but every cell in my body throbs in agreement.
God, I’m such a fucking headcase. I’m doing this for the money.Justthe money!
The intruder ties the final knot in the red ribbon around my thigh, leaving me open and vulnerable. And then, finally, he settles his huge body on top of mine. His monstrous cock slaps up against my pussy, already looking for the way inside on instinct alone, and my lusty thoughts freeze with renewed fear at the meaty contact. Shit, he feels even thicker than he looks!
The warmth of his skin and the scent of alpha overwhelms my senses, but it’s not enough to quell the terror making me whimper at the silky, iron touch of him. I suck in a panicked breath, gritting my teeth to stop myself from frantically babbling "mistletoe" again.
“You’ll be okay. I promise,” the intruder grunts. He sounds pained—as if holding back for as long as he has is physically hurting him. Keeping most of his weight on one elbow so he doesn’t squash me, he reaches out for the drawer with his free hand, pulling out a bottle of lube he must have brought with him.
He pumps an obscene amount onto his palm, then reaches between us. Slick sounds and his arm’s movements tells me he’s smearing the full length of his cock in the viscous substance, but I don’t see how it’ll make any difference—I’m already embarrassingly wet.
Gritting his teeth, the alpha guides his member to my still-opened hole.
The sensation of his hot, wet cockhead pressing against my most intimate flesh is nothing like the dildo—and my body’s reaction is entirely unexpected.
Apparently unaware of the horror it represents, the second his dick glides against my inner labia, my pussy melts, awakening instincts clearly not charged with my survival. Tendrils of excitement fire through my pelvis and into my blood, heating it, and I feel my openingsoften,welcoming what lies ahead.
The alpha groans at the contact and buries his face in the crook of my neck. His breaths come in sharp pants, the sound of them in my ear drowning out the rest of the world until all I can sense ishim—his weight forcing me into the mattress; the warmth of his skin everywhere we’re pressed together; the raw scent of alpha in my nostrils; and his hot, slick tip nudging at my weeping entrance.
“I can’t,” I whimper, even as my pussy yawns eagerly for penetration. “I can’t!”
“Shh, you’ll be okay,” he rumbles again, the barest note of compassion making its way through his dark lust. ”Just breathe, gorgeous. I’ll go slow.”
Just breathe?Is he insane? Fucking Lamaze isn’t going to stop my pelvis from breaking if he shoves that ridiculous cock inside of me!
Panic spears through my brain as my pussy lips part for his obscene girth. “I can’t do this! Mistl—”
He silences me with a deep kiss. His lips are scorching on mine, his tongue plundering my mouth. Dark pleasure drowns out my panic, endorphins flooding my brain as I lose myself to the deep, commanding strokes of his tongue against mine. When he finally pulls back, we’re both panting.
“You can take me,” he promises huskily. “Your pussy was calling to me from the moment I first saw you. You were made to take me.”
And with that, he puts weight behind that mammoth cock of his, forcing my labia wide.
The stretch is vast, and I hiss out a breath and claw feebly at air as my lower lips pull tight. There’s an overwhelming sensation of pressure andheat,and then a sting of overextended flesh that quickly turns to a burn.
“Ow!”
“Shh. You’re doing so well. Relax your pelvis.” His voice is raw with restraint and unmistakable pleasure. Slowly he puts more pressure behind his hips, and the burn turns unbearable.
“No!” I shriek, panic making me thrash uselessly to try to dislodge him—but much to my surprise, he eases off just a little. But before I can suck in a breath of relief, he pushes against my aching hole again, stretching my opening painfully as it desperately tries to take him in.
