Chapter 15 Fuck me harder, Alpha Stepbrother (1)

Chapter 15 Fuck me harder, Alpha Stepbrother (1)
~ARIA~

“Fuck me harder, Damon” I begged, my voice trembling with desperation.

My nails raked down Damon’s back as he pounded into me, his cock driving deep, each thrust sending jolts of searing pleasure rippling through my pussy.

“Please, Damon… harder.”

Heat coursed through me, every nerve on fire, my body trembling from the inside out.

The deep, aching throb in my pussy had surged into an intense heat, consuming me like never before.

Inside, my wolf purred impatiently, straining to take control.

Damon’s large frame pressed over me, his powerful thrusts driving his cock into my pussy in a relentless, punishing rhythm that both ignited and satisfied my heat.

“Ghh… mmngh…” Damon groaned, a low, possessive growl rumbling in his chest. 

He hooked his arms under my knees, forcing my legs wider and bending me almost in half. 

The new angle let him plunge his cock even deeper into my pussy, and I cried out, my vision blurring at the edges as he hit a spot inside me that made my body shudder.

“Fuck… mhhh… Ahhhh…” I cried out, my body trembling.

“Is this what you need, little omega?” Damon grunted, thrusting into me with unrelenting force.

The wet, slapping rhythm of our bodies collided with our ragged gasps, a symphony of raw need.

“Tell me… you want my cock pounding into your pussy?” Damon growled.

“Yes! I need your cock… all of it!” I gasped, head thrashing against the damp sheets. “Don’t hold back… fuck me harder… I want every inch of your cock.”

Damon smirked. “Your wish is my command, baby.”

He quickened his pace, starting slow for just a moment before thrusting into me with a rough, greedy rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of my pussy relentlessly.

“Ah… fuck… you feel so good,” he groaned, his hips slamming into my ass with each hard thrust.

Every thrust pressed me harder against the sheets, sending waves of heat through my pussy. 

My hips bucked, desperate to meet Damon’s movements.

One of his large hands left my leg and tangled in my hair, yanking my head back and forcing my mouth open.

“Aggrrggg… Mmhh… yes… harder,” I gasped, trying to pull him closer, my nails digging into his back.

Damon leaned down, his warm breath brushing against my neck as his tongue traced slow, teasing lines over my skin. 

He pressed soft, lingering kisses along the sensitive flesh, sending shivers down my spine.

Then he deepened his touch, sucking harder and biting down, leaving bright red, heated marks across my skin.

The sharp sting of his bites made my pussy clench tighter, amplifying the intense pleasure coiling through me.

“Fuck… yes… oh God…” I moaned, arching into him.

“Grrggghh… ahh… you’re mine,” Damon growled, his teeth grazing my skin.

His thrusts became rougher, each one harder than the last.

“Ahh… mmm… don’t stop…” I whimpered, trembling under him.

Damon grunted, thrusting deeper. “God… you feel so good… so tight…”

I gasped, every nerve on fire, body trembling, my hips grinding against his with every movement. 

My moans, his grunts, and the wet slap of our bodies filled the room.

“You feel like heaven,” Damon snarled against my neck, his breath hot. “So tight and wet, milking my cock. You were made for this. Made for me.”

His words sent another jolt of pure lust through me. I was close, so close, the pressure building to an unbearable peak. 

I’m… I’m going to come,” I gasped, my pussy walls beginning to flutter violently around his cock.

“Not yet,” Damon growled.

He pulled his cock out of my pussy abruptly, leaving me gasping as my pussy clenched around nothing.

Before I could protest, Damon’s hands flipped me onto my stomach with effortless strength. 

He dragged my hips up, forcing me onto my hands and knees. “I’m not done with you,”

He entered me from behind in one hard, punishing thrust, cutting the air from my lungs.

The angle was more primal, more urgent, and far more intense. 

Damon’s hands dug into my hips like iron as he slammed into me, each thrust driving deeper, staking his claim.

“Who do you belong to?”

“You! I belong to you!” I screamed into the mattress.

“Say my name,” Damon growled.

“Damon! Damon!” I chanted his name like a prayer, a plea, a surrender.

Damon’s thrusts grew frantic, wild, and erratic, each hard slam of his cock into my pussy from behind pushing me closer to the edge.

“Ah… fuck… yes, Damon!” I moaned, my hands gripping the sheets desperately.

His chest pressed against my sweat-slick back, one hand sliding around to find my swollen, aching clit. 

He rubbed and circled it mercilessly as he drove into me harder.

“God… you feel so good,” Damon groaned, each thrust sending jolts of heat through my pussy.

“Damon… please… I’m so close…” I whimpered, gasping as my voice broke into breathless moans.

Damon quickened his pace, slamming his cock into my pussy with relentless force.

My body shuddered beneath him, hips jerking involuntarily with the force of my need.

“Say it… tell me you belong to me,” Damon growled, tightening his fingers on my clit.

“I… I belong to you… oh fuck… only you, Damon!” I cried, body trembling, pussy clenching greedily around his cock,

The dual sensation was overwhelming.

Damon’s fingers circling my clit while his cock thrust deep into me was almost too much to bear.

I threw my head back, eyes rolling, a scream tearing from deep within me as my orgasm surged toward its peak.

My body convulsed violently, waves of pleasure consuming me completely.

“I’m cumming!” I yelled, my orgasm about to crash through me—

KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!

A loud knock on my bedroom door jolted me awake.

“Dweeb! Get your ass up—Mom’s calling you downstairs,” Damon shouted from the other side of the door.