Chapter 76 Strip!!
Strip!!
Damon’s POV
Milo’s body trembled under my hold so much I thought he was having a seizure attack, and I discovered that it was his wolf clawing up to take over.
The proud little Omega, who was always shy and always tried to rebel, was now grinding on my finger that was buried deep inside him with reckless abandon, like a starved beast, as he broke apart.
My wolf dax growled in approval, seeing Milo become a writhing mess in our hand. My fingers continued to work on his behind roughly and without any form of lube, but it was only for a short moment, before his Omega genes got to work, wetting my fingers with his fluid that became his natural lube.
I almost cummed just by watching his erotic face that could put even the best porn stars to shame. His breaths came in short gasps from his now swollen pink lips that were partly opened, his eyes closed shut in exhaustion, as he leaned all his weight on me. The only source of anchor keeping him from falling over was my strong arms.
I leaned back against the wall taking in a deep breath, as milo’s omega scent flooded my senses, pushing at my edges of control. The little pet was firing mating scents like a wild fire, at the same time, my thrust became faster eliciting a series of moans from him.
But that was nothing compared to the possessive growl he had given the nurse earlier on. It still lingered in my head, and anytime I thought about it, my wolf dax would howl in approval.
The little wolf didn’t even know that at that moment, he had not acted like a submissive omega. Noo, he had growled like an alpha marking his territory. And instead of feeling furious at what he did, a deep sense of pride and appreciation rumbled in my chest throughout the duration of our journey now. That jealous rumble had delighted me far more than I would ever admit aloud.
“Our little Omega, finally showing his teeth.” Dax projected all of a sudden, taking advantage of my lapses.
The boy had a fire. A dangerous, possessive spark that had stirred something dark inside me. Something I had thought I had long since buried…something that was not supposed to be revealed to the outside world.
Now, here he was, trapped between my arms and the wall, all a whimpering mess, as his body continued to tremble under mine. Not knowing the reason the sultry nurse still has the hands-on was because of his innocent interruption.
The sexiest sound that came out of those lips that I so much wanted to devour. But I held myself. At least for now.
“You lost the game, pet. Have you forgotten in a hurry” I whispered darkly, stopping my movement , as I slipped out of him.
He stiffened, those bright fiery eyes shooting daggers at me, with a wronged expression. like he had something to say. I chuckled, slowly enjoying his helplessness. “Don’t look at me like that, pet, We both know the odds were somehow against you, but what is there to a game without going extra miles.”
His lips opened again to argue, but i cutted it off with a deep kiss, swallowing all his protest, my tongue dominating his mouth until he whimpered. But I was hardly done. My hands wandered not so far to retrieve a piece of blindfold on the table.
Milo's breath hitched, his eyes widening in fear and helplessness, but there was nothing he could do than to let me tie the blindfold like a knot over his eyes.
“M…master…” He started, but his voice cracked midway.
“This is one of your punishments …” I murmured, trailing small kisses down his body deliberately, slowly savouring his stubbornness, “by the time we are done, l will break your will into a thousand pieces. You will be completely at my mercy begging to be fucked like a little bitch you are.”
He shook his head frantically, biting his lips in defiance. “noo, I won't…”
My hand slipped inside his shirt, finding that one spot I had discovered that made him squirm and twitch earlier on. And without wasting time I sucked down. and just like I expected, his body responded immediately. Despite him trying to hold himself from moaning out, it was a fruitless effort.
“You lost, Milo,” I whispered in his ears, letting the word drag out. “That means you do everything I say, no matter how wronged you feel. Even if you hate me for it. Rules remain rules, pet.”
He shivered, trying to jerk his head away from me, but the way his hips grounded on me was a different story entirely. I could feel his hard dick pressed tightly against mine. But he refused to make a sound. I chuckled darkly, his efforts were laughable.
I brushed my thumb along his spot. Dragging out a forced moan from his throat. He clamped his mouth, but it was too late already.
“Relax,” I murmured, knowing damn well relaxation was the last thing he was capable of. “You think you can fight me, but your body already betrayed you.”
“I didn’t…” he started, but his wolf rumbled inside him again.
Perfect.
I smiled against his skin, I could still taste him in my tongue. “You feel that?” I pressed him harder on the wall. pinning him beneath my weight. “That is not me talking. That’s you. your wolf taking control, because it knows you belong to me, every inch of your Ashbourne body belongs only to me.”
His breath came ragged now, his eyes wet, his chest heaving as though he was fighting himself with every bit of strength, but any form of resistance only made me hungrier and harder to control my wolf.
My mouth traced down his neck, and my canine grazed his neck, not enough to mark him but enough to male all the cells in his body scream in tension. But I didn’t stop until I found that spot again, my other free hand flew to his nipples, twisting and twirling at the same time. Just a few seconds later, his resistance started to crumble, as he let out a raw, broken sound he tried to swallow, but it was too late.
“Say it,” I commanded softly, tightening my grip on his waist. “Beg me, to fuck you like a slut you are.”
He shook his head violently, turning his face away, although the blind fold was hiding his eyes, but it didn't hide the tears of frustration that slipped down his cheeks. teeth gritted, his pride flaring one last time, but the two of us knew it was just a losing game. From the way his legs were spread around my waist, grinding and humping, I knew he was burning inside, and it was only a matter of time until he succumbed to his omega genes.
“One word, Milo, just say you need me.”I leaned closer, my lips grazing his, as I nicked at his lips, drawing out a little blood. He shuddered at the bite, His nails dug into my shoulders as if anchoring himself, and his lips finally parted…
“m…master, fuck me pls…” It was hoarse, cracked, like the word had been forcefully ripped from his throat.
Something inside me snapped. My wolf roared in my head so loud it rattled my walls of control,
I kissed him hard again, swallowing his broken cry. The blindfold over his eyes only heightened his desperation as he continued to grind his ass, against my bulge.
My wolf roared loudly so loud in my head, it shook my control walls to the core.
“I will fuck you until you Beg me not to…” a dark growl tore through my throat. My control finally shattered, as I aligned my cock at his entrance, ready to push in…
A hard knock, breaking the moment.
I froze, a small smile secretly creeping to my face.
“Nooo master!!…” Milo’s face twisted in confusion, frustration, disappointment, all wrapped into one, as he clung to me for dear life. His blindfold was damp with sweat and tears mixed together, together with his swollen lips and body ready to be fucked…he looked like pure sin…
“Not yet,” I rasped, it took all my strength and energy not to take him there and now. I managed to peel him off, but he whimpered in the process. A sound that broke something in me.
I paused…
But the knock came again, perfect timing.
“Thank goodness” I was grateful for the interruption. I sighed in relief before I forced myself to cross the room, opening the door wide enough to let them in.
They were exactly the kind of whore for breaking strong men. They were dressed in transparent silk, that left little to be imagined.
Dax growled in disapproval, receding deep inside my mind, but I hardened my resolve.
Milo’s body stiffened at the new presence that entered the room, his head still under the blindfold tilted instinctively toward their choking perfume that filled the room.
I looked at the two sluts I had arranged and viewed specifically for this moment. Milo had disobeyed me, and not just that, he made me lose face in front of my council, and I wasn’t about to let him off easily.
That is why I had arranged… for extra help.
“Strip!” I commanded them.