Rowen's Heat- An OmegaVerse Tale. Book 1. - Chapter 6: Chapter 6

💋 Rowen
My Alpha is glorious to behold in his dominance.
Precious air is taken in once Wolveryn pulls his swollen cock from my throat. I cry out, desperately clamoring for air. I'm given no reprieve as his length is shoved back in on a deep groan. Through watery, tear stained eyes, I stare up into his own heated ones. My mouth stuffed full of cock and trailing saliva down my chin is an image that produces a visceral response on the Alpha.
"YES, my Omega" He growls viciously
"There is nothing more arousing than the sight of your mouth around my cock" Wolveryns rasping declaration grates out of him.
"Now.." he begins, straightening so his shoulders are set and his feet are firmly braced apart.
".... You shall take all that your Alpha demands from you, Rowen. ALL...." He taps the smooth, wet head of his cock across my lips before placing it steady at the opening.
"...You have ten remaining thrashings and you will do so while I fuck your sinful little throat" He decrees, dark tones laced in every word.
I whine, shaking in the face of such intense magnitude and strength. My beast for once remains quiet. Not one inclination of rebellion or resistance turns face.
Oh I just bet I think snippidly
His hips thrust roughly forward and I brace myself quickly as he sets a brutal, hammering pace. A few times I find myself gagging, not yet accustomed to his rhythm. Pausing, his hand tightens in my hair and he pushes to the hilt. Alarmed and choking, I squawk and thrash. My eyes are wide, panic and tears stream down my face as I meet his cold, sharp, lust filled ones.
"You will take me, Rowen" His demand ending on a heavy growl of words.
Holding his deep penetrating depth, Wolveryn observes as I struggle to take his length. Mercifully, no movements are made and I thank the Mother he allows me that much.
"Breath, Omega" comes his guttural words. A small forward nudge with his hips tucks his cock deeper still and I breath steady as I adjust to the intrusion down my throat. After a few more moments of breath, he begins once more.
I swirl my tongue around his glands, shamelessly moaning at the silky glide of semen that coats the tip. My cheeks hollow out as i take in as much as I can and Wolveryn sets another fierce pace, tunneling roughly between my lips with force. A muffled cry escapes when his large palm comes down in a rain of blows. I come again to my toes, moaning at the surge of burning pain that rides along with vibrations following and in turn stimulate my clit.
After the fourth great swat, the Alpha kneads my throbbing flesh to soothe the inflamed area. Instant relief is had before he once more picks up his thrusting, peeling back lips from his teeth as a hiss of air is sharply taken in. The rhythm becomes almost desperate, the swell of his cock pulsing thickly while his seed boils to come forward.
Great labors of breath heave from his mighty chest and in that instant I realize the magnitude of hold I have over this wild Alpha before me. The thought adds to the almost overwhelming feeling of desire and need crashing throughout my body, slick already a large pool at my knees.
I squirm from the rapid burn of ache within me and The Alpha takes notice. Gliding down the curve of my stretched back, Wolveryn sinks his large, rough digits into the moist cavern of my channel. I cry out but the noise is muffled by his stuffed cock. In a shocking movement, Wolveryn withdraws his touch after a few strong strokes and brings his great palm down to strike the back exposed outer lips of my blood engorged pussy.
A scream swells up yet is still choked back by the throbbing flesh lodged in my throat. Gasping to gain air, I sputter but the punishing action is repeated. Again and again the Alpha's palm explodes across my sopping flesh. My weeping cunt is a literal pound of reddened, agonizing flesh.
Stark flashes of light burst behind my eyes and my cries ring loud and strong as Wolveryn works his pounding shaft down my throat while alternating between sharp swats and the deep thrust of his fingers into my scolding depths. My head swims in the painful lust of fog over my thoughts so I do not notice when Wolveryn slides further down to rub firmly around my hardened nub of flesh. I jerk, splashing another gush of slick down my trembling thighs.
Black eyes swirl in an almost violent hunger and a low growl builds in tempo.
"You please your Alpha, my Rowen" the words growled thick and heavy. A long, tortured whine escapes the recesses of my chest and I lift tear stained eyes to meet those of my Alphas. Begging. Pleading. Needing.
"Take what I give and you may have your pleasures, Omega mine" like a great stallion, a huff of air burst from his nostrils, the veined cords of his neck stand stark from his thick muscles.
"Every last drop of seed will fill your belly and you shall take all that is given. This greedy pussy will come for me now. Submit to your Alpha!" Wolveryn rips a growl from deep and his pulsing organ hardens like steel. Rubbing furiously at my swollen clit, My Alpha strikes the nub sharply with the rough tips of his fingers as he lunges forth once, twice, and roars a release.
Winding my hair in his fist, I'm held in an impenetrable grip as stream after stream of silky semen jets across my tongue and coats the back of my abused throat. Sucking furiously, I'm viciously impaled so I come close to pressing my nose in his pubic bone. I take air in through my nose as I greedily consume the copious amounts of seed pouring to my belly.
"Come, My Omega" is barked right as the extended nub of my pleasure is given a rapid flurry of swats. Convulsing, I pull back from his shaft on a scream of ecstasy as a great orgasm hurdles through me like a tide. A few jets of cum paint my lips, throat, and even tongue as my groaning Alpha squeezes the remaining drops from the still hard erection.
My vision darkens at the edges as the orgasms intensity wipes coherent thought from my mind and I fall into darkness.
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I startle awake. With a sharp intake of breath, my eyes snap open in alertiveness and a groan breaks free from my lips as various body aches come to life. Slowly, I rise, making sure to take care so not to cause further irritation to the sore muscles currently protesting my movements. Licking my dry lips, I taste the Alphas dried seed and note the few other places his mark has been left.
I have been placed back before the fire, it's warmth almost stifling in conjecture with that of my own Heat induced temperature. The air is saturated in Alpha pheromones and I can't stop the cry that leaves me upon catching that scent. All at once i feel a hurdle of desire blaze once more, my aching body panting in sudden heat.
"It is time, my Omega" the growl is low and harsh but enough to draw a spasm of slick forth. I meet the wholly black eyes of a ferocious, staggering beast of an Alpha off in the darkened corner of the room. His every breath ending in a growl of savagery.
I swallow, my throat dry and lips bruised. I notice a bowl of water placed between myself and the ominous darkness where the Alpha dwells. The contents are partially sloshed on the floor as if done so with little restraint. I lower my eyes and crawl quickly yet cautiously to the precious water. I all but inhale the liquid, my parched throat screaming its thanks. My position remains one of submission with shoulders and eyes lowered.
It is time, I think, nervous all of a sudden. Rising, my eyes shyly meet those of the hungry, panting Alpha towering before me. He's not spoken a word, but I am in a practical subspace from the unrelenting onslant of his Alpha's call bellowing in my blood.
Obsidian eyes trace my every movement as I bravely near my Alpha. Hips swing a siren's song while brown, engorged nipples hardened points draw the ravenous beast's attention. Spasms clinch hard in my stomach as I make my way to stand before him. His breaths heave and trance-like, I slide my palms up his sculpted chest to sink the pinch of my nails into his sweat slick flesh. My hands seem to have a mind all their own as they sweep past strong pectorals and across mountainous shoulders.
The Alpha hangs so thinly at the edge of control. My every brush elicits a shudder of pleasure to rock through him, a groan of painful want to follow.
"So beautiful you are, my little Omega" He rasp. I press into him and find my own moan at the deliciousness of his body against mine. Wrapping arms around his neck, I give a small tug that lowers him enough so that I may sniff at the crook of throat. I dart my tongue out and lightly suck the ambrosia I find there.
He releases a penetrating growl. "Alpha!" I gasp, almost losing my footing when the sound creates a thick glide of fluid down my thighs. I rub my nose up and down the exposed column of his throat, growing a desires pitch higher with every pass and intake of his winter scent.
"I am ready, My Alpha Wolveryn. Please" I plead, giving a shuddering gasp when thick arms circle me and rough lips attack the sensitive cords of my own throat. I mewl when he strongly suckles and scraps at the flesh with tips of sharp canines. One palm engulfs a heavy breast in a squeezing hold and plumps the globe, plucking the nipple before resuming a milking motion.
I'm up in his embrace with legs twined around muscled hips before I am then bent back over the steel band of his arm so he may attack the generous wealth of my breast. I shake, thrashing and aflame, with whimpering cries carrying through the small space. He grinds his hips so the hard shaft of his erection rubs against the bud of my pleasure and a gasp escapes when cramps begin twisting muscles deep in my abdomen.
Releasing a breast, Wolveryn drags his nose along the globe to the crook of my neck. With a great inhale, the Alpha seems to expand with the motion, growing impossibly bigger, more intimidating than thought possible. His savagery calls to my Omega instincts. I feel myself bowing to his dominance, craving his possession.
I slide down his massive body to stand on my feet. Wolveryn growls possessively when a move to take a small step back in his embrace is tried. "Omega '' is warned. I slowly take a small step, then another. More are taken back, which are equally met with the Alphas subsequent step forward. It is almost a thrust of strong forward motion that somehow feels like a natural sync in movement. I feel the switch and glide of my hips move like those of the sensual sway of a Gypsies. We do a small instinctual sort of..Dance, his hands hovering at my hips yet not fully touching, till I find I've steered us near the hatch to my hidden Nest.
"Alpha.." I start
".. I would take you to my nest"
Heart pounding, lips dry, I look up and into dark lust filled pools. Razor sharp canine teeth suddenly flash on a triumphant, possession stamped, wicked-like smile. If even possible, the Alpha seems to grow and expand double in height and girth.
" I accept, My Omega. I claim you mine, Rowen"