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2026-03-16 19:55:23CHAPTER 2
SERAPHINA:
The moment my name came out of his mouth, I wanted to disappear into the mattress. My instincts told me to pull my shirt down, apologize, maybe say some desperate explanation that might save the little dignity I had left.
I opened my mouth to give that explanation but the moment he stood in front of me. I couldn’t speak.
I swallowed hard.
Then he stopped at the mirror where I had hung a picture of him. I covered my face in shame.
His jaw tightened. “Sera, were you masturbating to a picture of me?”
Blood rushed to my cheeks. I should deny it. I mean that is what anyone would do.
“Yes,” I whispered.
He didn’t say anything for a long time. My clit was still throbbing from the orgasm I had stolen while moaning his name.
His eyes lingered there for a long time.
Then he climbed on the bed, dropping on one knee. Oh my fuck, the bed dipped under his weight.
Before I could breathe, his large hands wrapped around my legs and dragged me towards him . A small sound came out of me, sliding across the sheets until my ass was at the edge of the bed. He spread my legs wider.
“Damien,” I breathed out.
His tongue dragged up my slit in one long slow stroke. I screamed, like I fucking actually screamed. My hips dangling off the bed.
He growled against my pussy, the vibration made me moan again. His hands pinned my thighs down, fingers digging in hard enough to bruise. He held me open while he devoured me.
He sucked my clit into his mouth and my hand flew to his hair, I was holding onto it so tight pulling him closer. It was too much. Too good. I had already reached a climax and now he was forcing me toward another.
Then he pulled back a little, my juices on his lips. “You taste like sin…so sweet. ..you’ve been aching for this mouth on your pussy, haven’t you?”
I grabbed my breasts in my hand. “Yes…”
“Say it properly.”
“Yes, Daddy”
Gosh, the way he growled “Good girl” made me come undone.
He licked me again, slower this time, like he wanted to savor every moment. “Tell me,” he said in between my thighs. “Every filthy thing you were imagining while you fucked yourself with those pretty fingers. One by one and if you lie…”
He pinched my nipple and I sucked in a breath. “I will stop”
This man would be my ruin. I was shaking. “I…I imagined your thumb on my clit,” I whispered. “You…You pinched it…rolling it until I cried”
He hummed in approval and his thumb found my clit immediately, then he pinched just hard enough for stars to burst behind my eyes. “Like this?”
“Yes…Fuck…Yes”
“Next”
“You… you sucked my tits…you marked me”
I felt dirty saying things like that to him but he seemed to like it. He stood up but never removed his hands from my pussy. His free hand gripped my breast, squeezing hard…then his mouth closed over it. Oh fuck… He bit down on it, he wasn’t gentle either. It was hard enough to sting. I cried out, clenching my clits around his fingers.
“Damien…”
He paused. “Daddy”
“Daddy,” I moaned. “Please, don’t stop”
He switched to my other breast, giving it the same attention as his hands thrust into me deeper, faster. The sound of my wet pussy filled the room again, now louder.
“More,” he whispered into my ears. “Tell me.”
I covered my face, suddenly feeling a shame that I hadn’t felt in a while, not before.
“I… I wanted you behind me,” I gasped, he pulled my hands away from my face. “ I wanted you to slam into me, fill me with your cum until I can't stand anymore”
He flipped me so fast I gasped. My ass was raised up, facing him. He spanked it once and I let out a soft scream.
Then his big body covered mine, resting his chest on my back. I cried. I felt his hard cock through his pants, grinding against my ass.
“Like this?” he murmured in my ear. “You want your alpha to breed this greedy little cunt? Pump you so full of my cum you will leak for days?”
“Yes…Please…Alpha…Daddy”
He bit the back of my neck as his fingers continued to work inside me. “You are soaked for me, Sera. My son could never make you this wet, could he?”
I bit my lip. “No…no one but you…”
“That’s right,” he said as he pulled his fingers free. I suddenly felt empty. I turned back to look at him.
He pulled off his belt.
I licked my bottom lips.
“You want to see this cock don’t you?”
“Yes, daddy”
Then he unbuckled his belt slowly. My heart roared inside my ears. My cunt clenched as I watched him throw the belt on the bed. He dragged the zipper down. Oh my, fuck. I pinched my breasts so hard as I moaned. Gosh, how I wanted to wrap my mouth around that cock, how I wished to suck him dry.
He wasn’t wearing underwear. It was just him.
His cock sprang free. My eyes bulged inside my head. It was big, so bigger than anything I’d ever taken, bigger than I’d dared to imagine.
I stared at him, a smile curved up his lips.
Damien grabbed onto his cock, stroking once slowly. His eyes remained on me as he kept on stroking.
My mouth watered.
He stepped closer until the head brushed softly on legs.
“On your knees, little omega,” Damien Wolfe ordered, his voice rough with raw hunger. “Open that beautiful mouth of yours and suck your Alpha daddy’s cock like the desperate slut you’ve been pretending not to be."
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