Chapter 43 Squirt!
Elena Pov
What the fuck?!
My eyes flew wide open. Shock slammed into me like a cold wave. I couldn’t believe what he just did. I thought he would push that big vibrator inside me. I was so wrong.
He made my pussy take an ice cube.
My hot walls grabbed it tight, like my body caught a thief it didn’t want to let go. The cold hit me hard, sharp and freezing, sliding from my entrance deep into my belly. It pierced my insides, spreading icy fingers through my womb, up my spine, all the way to my fingertips. My whole body turned into ice and fire at the same time.
I trembled so hard the chains rattled loudly against the bed. My fists twisted the sheets until my knuckles hurt. My breath came out fast and shaky. “Hah… hah…” Like I was running from something I couldn’t escape.
Soon, my hot juices started fighting the ice. They melted it little by little. Cold water mixed with my slick heat. One second, I felt frozen inside; the next, I was burning like lava. My pussy throbbed, deep, heavy throbs that made my belly tighten and my heart race faster.
My hips jerked up on their own. They rolled and twisted like they had a mind of their own. Tingles exploded everywhere inside me. Sharp and electric. My hole opened wider, pulsing, begging for something bigger, hotter. The empty feeling grew and grew until it hurt.
I didn’t even know when the sounds started pouring out of my mouth.
“Ahh… oh goodness… please…”
Tears stung my eyes. My mind spun, and I felt wild… crazy like my body wasn’t mine anymore. The ice was gone now, but the cold and heat still battled inside me. My pussy clenched again and again, dripping wet, making a mess on the sheets. I needed his touch…I needed friction…I needed him so much.
I looked at Marcus through blurry eyes.
He stood there, so calm. His face showed almost nothing, but his eyes stayed locked between my legs, watching every drop of my juices run down my thighs. Watching my pussy flutter and squeeze around nothing. His pants were stretched tight over that huge bulge. It twitched, It looked painful. That one sign told me he was loving this. He was as hard as stone for me.
The sight made my desire explode even more.
“Please… Marcus…” My voice cracked. “Touch me… I’m dying here…”
Tears rolled down my face. I shook so hard my teeth almost chattered. I tried to rub my thighs together, tried to press my aching pussy against the bed, but the chains held my legs wide open. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t touch myself. The frustration burned hotter than the ice ever did.
I thrashed wildly on the bed. My back arched so high it hurt. My hips bucked up and down like I was fucking the air. Moans and cries spilt out, loud and messy.
“Help me! Please… I’m so wet… I’m burning inside… Marcus, please! I can’t take it anymore!”
Every word came out with a sob. My mind screamed, “I hate this. I love this. I need him to ruin me.”
Marcus finally moved.
A deep chuckle rumbled from his chest as he stepped closer, slow and sure. He leaned down between my shaking thighs. His nose brushed close to my dripping pussy then he took a long, slow breath, inhaling my scent like he was drinking wine.
His eyes flashed with hunger.
“So warm,” he murmured, voice smooth. “You melted it so fast… Look at you. Already falling apart.”
His calm tone made the dirty words even hotter. My body trembled harder. My pussy clenched so tight it hurt.
He raised one hand. One thick finger touched my entrance then he circled slowly, teasing, never pushing in. My hips chased him like crazy, lifting off the bed, trying to pull him inside.
“Please… please…”
He kept circling. My juices coated his finger completely. The ache inside me grew wilder. I felt empty. So empty it made me cry louder.
“What do you want, Elena?” His voice stayed calm—but something dangerous burned underneath.
“You…” I gasped. “I want you… only you…”
His fingers pinched my swollen clit, hard.
My body snapped tight. A sharp cry tore from my throat as pleasure and pain shot straight through me.
“Who am I?” he asked, low and commanding.
“My Alpha!” I shouted, my voice hoarse and broken. “You’re my Alpha! Please… my Alpha!”
A cold smirk curled his lips.
Then, without warning, he pushed one thick finger deep inside me.
My eyes widened, and I gasped.
I thought it would help but it didn't. Instead, the fire burned hotter. The stretch felt so good, but it wasn’t enough. I needed more. I craved him so badly my mind went blank. My walls squeezed around his finger like they never wanted to let go.
He started moving. Twirling, pressing against every sensitive spot, opening me wider. Then a second finger was added, stretching me, filling me. He pumped slowly, then faster.
“Mhm~ so good…”
I moaned like an animal. My head thrashed side to side. My toes curled so tight they cramped.
“More… more… please… I need you deeper… ruin me… please…”
Pleasure climbed higher and higher. My belly tightened. My pussy fluttered wildly around his fingers. I was so close.
Suddenly, he stopped.
I whimpered, lost and empty. My body shook with frustration.
He didn't let me wait though. He leaned down again. His lips kissed my swollen pussy, soft at first.
Then his tongue touched me.
Ice cold.
I freezed. My brain snapped and my lips parted.
He had another ice cube hidden in his mouth.
The freezing touch hit my burning folds like lightning. My eyes rolled back. My scream tore out, loud and broken.
“Ahhhhh!”
My hips bucked so hard the chains banged against the bed. My whole body convulsed. The cold burned in the most insane way. Every lick sent shocks through my clit, through my walls, straight to my soul. Marcus circled slowly, then flicked fast, then sucked my clit between his frozen lips.
I went completely crazy.
My mind shattered. I felt like I was falling and flying at the same time. My pussy clenched again and again. Hot waves crashed through me. My juices gushed out in strong spurts. I came so hard my vision went white, my back arched as it would break. I screamed his name over and over, shaking, crying, losing every bit of control.
When the last tremor finally left me, I lay there panting, weak, floating in a haze.
I stared at the ceiling, my soul slowly returning, then suddenly, his dangerous whisper brushed my ear.
“You think we’re done, little omega?”
He chuckled, low, dark, wicked.
My heart jumped. My body still buzzed and trembled. I couldn’t think. I couldn’t breathe properly.
Then his voice turned sharp as a whip.
“Squirt.”
The command hit me like fire.
My body reacted instantly. Pressure built deep inside me, fast and overwhelming. My thighs trembled violently as the sensation rushed through me again.
Too much. Too fast.
I gasped, my hips lifting helplessly off the bed.
Then everything broke.
A powerful rush tore out of me, uncontrollable. My body jerked violently as wave after wave hit, stronger than before.
I cried out, shaking, completely lost in it.
It didn’t stop.
It just kept going.
And Marcus… He only watched.
Smiling.
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