Alexa
I placed him softly on the bed and crawled over him, forcing him onto his back. I pinned his wrists above his head and leaned down to kiss his plump lips, teasingly nibbling on them. He squirmed and moaned beneath me, but I kept him there, my desire to hold him complete in this moment. I kissed his neck, arms, and chest, leaving soft bites to show him who he belongs to. He longed for me, craving me, needing me.
His face flushed and his hips moved against me in a silent plea. I kissed down his neck, listening to his soft whimpers and whispers of my name. His thighs fell open more, my kisses going to his throat then neck, chin, and jaw as I started licking, nipping at his mouth over in a searing embrace. His nails dug into my skin as he started to pant, his voice soft and needy while whispering my name.
I continued kissing his mouth feverishly before suddenly releasing his wrists. I lay on the other side of him, making small, nearly non-existent kisses on his mouth that immediately elicited begging for more. I obliged greatly, and we continued languid and nearly torturous kisses for several moments, though Raphael's pleading grew severely as did his silent struggles against his self-induced restraints.
I gently slid my leg into parting his, making space for me to fit closer to him. He complied eagerly, bucking his hips against mine. I kissed him hard and teasedly again as my hands began moving down his chest, over his stomach, and through his short pubic hair. I grasped his thick, hard member cubed in my hand offering it slow, teasing strokes.
I stood up and began to peel off my clothes. As I slowly began to undress, I took off my shirt and let it fall to the floor. Rafael was watching me hungrily, his soft eyes tracing the curves of my muscular chest with appreciation. I kicked off my pants, each piece of clothing I removed satisfying the growing desire Rafael was stirring in me to be closer to him.
His boxer shorts, seized by a rush of passion, kissed my skin as he slid into my touch. He let out a low, hoarse moan. "Oh, Alexa..." I looked at him, my eyes blurred with desire. "Do you like this? Do you like me playing with you?" Raphael nodded, his breath hitching as my fingers touched his tight hole. He was slippery and warm, ready for me.
I trailed my fingers over his tight, pierced entrance, slowly stroking the slick warmth there. I slipped my fingers inside this tight omega and he buckled underneath me, his back arching while I pressed deeper. His breath hitched. "Oh, Alexa. Your fingers are so big..."
He turned his head to look at me, moaning at the delicious feeling of my fingers entering and exiting his slick hole. I could feel his inner muscles tightening as I pumped my fingers in and out of his tight little hole. "Oh, gods, Alexa! Yes...! More...!" I smiled wildly as I pressed deeper, adding another finger to the two already inside stretching him wider.
I chuckled at his words, my heart was now throwing itself against my chest like a caged panther desperate to be let free as I gazed at his supplicating, flushed face. "You can beg all you want, little one. There's nowhere for you to run now. I've got you right where I want you."
I pulled my fingers out of his hole and flipped him over onto his stomach, his ass hanging high in the air. Ready for me, only for me. I leaned down to whisper in his ear, "Now be a good boy and try not to scream, because tonight I'm going to be rougher." Rafael flinched at my words, but he agreed and didn't even hesitate. This is my omega, my Rafael.
I positioned myself behind him, lining up my thick cock with his perfect, wet hole. I didn't waste any time, but drove my length into him swiftly. Rafael let out a sharp cry of both pleasure and pain, his body tensing as I filled him completely. I sat still for a moment, giving him time to adjust while I buried my face in his hair, taking in his sweet intoxicating scent.
My hips began to move, thrusting in and out of him with steady strokes. His moans filled the room, muffled cries of pleasure and pain. I held onto my control tightly, not wanting this moment to end too quickly. I moved one hand to grip the base of his neck, holding him in place as my other gripped his hip. His hole was tight around me, squeezing me perfectly.
I leaned in closer, my hips gyrating as I intensificans and intensified, my strokes became faster tailoring this moment solely for him in. I was completely drunk by his moans and he drew me. I was thrusting into him harder and harder his cries echoing in the room more forcefully. All of a sudden he tapped my hand- The secret signal we established for safeword. Suddenly I stopped and pulled myself out of him.
Raphael turned his head to look at me, his eyes filled with tears and his breathing ragged. "What... What's wrong, Alexa?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. I realized that I, too, had tears streaming down my face, though I wasn't sure when they started to fall. "I... I'm sorry, Raphael" I choked out, trying to catch my breath. "I didn't mean to hurt you. You're so beautiful, and I couldn't..."
Raphael turned fully to me and pushed me onto the bed, sitting on top of me. He cupped my face and pressed his forehead to mine. "You didn't hurt me, Alpha" he whispered, his breath warm on my lips. "I like you being the dominant, gentle, beautiful Alpha. Don't hold back, okay?"
My breath caught in my throat, my chest heaving as I struggled to find the words to respond. "Do you want me to continue?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Seeing him straddle me like this, his body open and willing, I felt the tension rise in my stomach again, the heat deep in my heart pulsing through my veins. "I don't want to hurt you, Rafael. You've felt me inside you, and you know how big I am."
I reached out to caress his jaw lingeringly, just enrolling my fingers over his smooth skin, reveling in how he leaned into the strokes. "You didn't hurt me, Alpha" he whispered, his breath warm on my lips. He cupped my face, his thumbs brushing under my eyes to wipe away, the tears I didn't even remember shedding. "It was so hot, feeling you like that, so close. So hard, stretching me."
I growled at my words, my body was on fire with excitement and I couldn't hold it in anymore. "Rafael... you're driving me crazy!" with these words I pushed him to the bed, putting his wrists above his head and with one movement I slammed into him again. We both screamed, and my thrusts became rougher. I couldn't control myself around him, he was driving me crazy.
He screamed again, deeper this time, his body tensing as my Name ripped through his lips between gasping whimpers and trembling groans. "Alexa..." In an instant, I slowed, pushing in and out of him slowly, savoring the warmth that surrounded my hard length, my cock so ready to burst as it pulsed inside him, rock hard and huge.
My thrusts became relentless. Hip ramming against his ass cheeks, the crack of flesh echoing through the room. Rafael's moans and screams filled the room and every word he said drove me more wild with desire. He was mine and I would show him just who he belonged to. I wanted it to end and yet I didn't. He was squirming with passion. In fast succession he repressed the screams first and then the moans.
I leaned down, my mouth hovering over his ear, my voice husky and dark. "You're mine, Rafael. You're mine to protect, mine to claim, mine to keep. You were born for me." Lack of oxygen slicked his cheeks pink and hardened his nipples; he swayed closer and I kept up with him with a strong arm around his waist. As delirious hints of purple grew to obscuring his vision, I asked him in a harsh tone, "Who do you belong to?"
Rafael bit his lip. "I belong to you, my Alpha. Only you" Rafael said. The glow of the city lights was a faint neon halo around his form. His hair was tousled. Sweat dribbled down the curve of his bicep and shoulders. He pushed his small, wet nose into the crook of my neck, quenching himself from the moisture before the heat took it away. I thrust again. His soft walls gripped me tighter.
I tangled my hands through his hair, pushing his head deeper against my shoulder. "That's right, Omega, you are mine and only mine." Rafael nodded in consent, burrowing into my skin. "Does it feel good? Tell me how good it feels to be mine." Gently I stroked his hair, pressing my lips on the soft spot that drives him wild. I knew what he wanted. I knew what he needed. He was so close.
My grip on his hair tightened as Rafael strained against me. I whispered against his ear, "Cum for me, omega. Cum for your alpha." His body convulsed and he rode out his orgasm, his inner muscles squeezing me tightly. The combination of the sheer physical pleasure along with the knowledge that it was me causing Rafael's pleasure sent me over the edge.
I buried my face in his neck as I came, breathing in his scent as I stilled. I licked the sweat from his neck as he whimpered and pushed my knot as deep inside him as possible. It was too much and he shook, keening as he seated himself on my knot, taking as much as he possibly could. I pushed a finger in my mouth, and then inside his panting mouth. He whined like a cat as he came again.
After my vigorous ejaculation, I stayed right there, deep inside his welcoming hole, feeling my body rocked by aftershocks while my knot would get too big to allow us to come apart. I held him close, feeling his heartbeat against my body, his breath soft on my skin. I savored the slickness of his chest.
I moaned as I felt Rafael's body squeeze around me, his inner walls gripping me as I continued to move inside him. My knot pulsed with intensity as I felt the evidence of his orgasm coat my cock. I took a few deep breaths. My desperation for him was overwhelming. It was coating the room in a thick, musky scent, tangible and wild...