CLAIMED BY MY FATHER'S MATE

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Nyra's POV

Little slut?

I should be angry about him using such a dirty word right? But I wasn't angry. If anything it only made me more horny. I love his dominance too.

I parted my lips open and took the swollen tip in. Just the tip—but it was enough to fill my mouth completely, enough to make the corners of my mouth ache.

His fluid pooled into my mouth. It was salty yet sweet. It was bland, yet delicious. I gulped it down hungrily.

“f**k,” he grunted, his thighs stiffened, causing strokes of veins to pop out. “Such a tight mouth, kitten.”

His fingers fitted into my hair and he pulled back, his c**k slipped out of my mouth with strings of saliva and c*m dripping down my jaw.

He pulled my head up to look at his face. He slapped my cheeks and I cried out from the pain. “Open your f*****g mouth, slut!” He wasn't satisfied with the size of my mouth.

I opened my mouth to the widest limit, the corners aching.

“Such a small mouth, huh? Couldn't even take my f*****g tip… yet you crave it. How dare you crave what you can't take, huh?”

He left my hair and slipped his c**k back into my mouth. “Hmmm,” he moaned in satisfaction. “Much better now.”

My eyes stung with tears as he pushed his c**k inside my mouth, up to half. I tried to pull back—to tell him that I can't take his c**k—but he held my head in place, then started pulling it back to take his c**k out of my mouth and forth to slip his c**k back in.

“Hmmmmmm… Good girl,” a soft curse tore out of his throat. “You take me so well kitten.” He threw his head up, his tattooed throat bubbled sexily.

A tear leaked out of the corners of my eyes as he used my mouth as his f**k toy. The sensation went straight to my cunt, causing it to tingle and I was so wet—wet for the first time ever without my s*x toys.

Cain never knew how to touch me. But this man… this man though… Maybe because I have always had a thing for older men, but the fear of what people hold me back from having anything with them. But tonight… I was ready to sin away.

My thighs were trembling, knees threatening to buckle, so I dug my fingers into his thighs to steady myself.

He left my hair. “Now, let me see what you can do. Show me how much you love my c**k, slut.”

I have never done this before, but I was willing to try for him. I wrapped both hands around his base because he was so huge that one couldn't go around him.

“Hmmmm.” His fingers gripped the armrest tightly. “Such a small, soft palm, huh?”

I started licking all over the veiny shaft. From the left to the right, stopping briefly to bite down on the tip, causing his c*m to pool in my mouth.

Then I start thrusting his c**k in and out of my mouth, stroking hard on more than the half that I couldn't take. His c**k pulsed in my hand, hardening by each passing second.

“Ohhhh, damn. You are not totally inexperienced after all.” I wasn't sure if I was doing it well but from the pleasurable moans that I drew from him, I knew he was enjoying it.

I rolled my eyes so hard that it seemed like they would pull out of their sockets as a truck load of pleasure crashed down on me. My n*****s were tightening so hard.

With his c**k still in my mouth, he stood up and he fisted his fingers into my mouth. He rolled his c**k forward, and buried his c**k, deep inside my throat and my eyes widened in a mix of shock and fear that my mouth would really rip off, hot tears streamed down my cheeks.

He rolled his hips back, dragging his c**k out of my mouth, only to bury it back in immediately, his base pressing hard on my nose. His sweat and arousal filled nostrils.

“Take all of it, slut.” He smirked wickedly, staring down on me. “f*****g take it all.”

He did not mind the fact that I was tearing up. Or the fact that I was gagging. Or that the corners of my mouth burn with pain. Or my lips that were now double of their original sizes. Or my scalp that burned. He used my throat as his personal f**k toy.

And I loved it. His dominance. His roughness. I loved that this wasn't love making; It was f*****g hard.

When his c**k twitched?

When his chest rose and fell rapidly and he let out a guttural growl that rattled off the walls?

He slipped out of my mouth and with one powerful thrust into my throat, he exploded. His cream filled my mouth completely.

“Swallow everything and stare at me as you do that,” he commanded, grinning devilishly.

His words have a way of binding me, so I swallowed…. slowly so as not to choke.

He pressed his tip and more cream flooded my mouth. I swallowed down again, his seed filled me completely. He was so delicious and the amazing part was that he was still as hard as ever.

When I was done, he pulled his c**k out of my mouth and without waiting for me to catch a breath, his hand reached down, carried me like I weighed nothing and he dropped me on the couch.

He knelt on a knee in front of me, and he slapped my thighs apart, placing both legs at either side of his shoulders. His fingers slid into my flare skirt and he poked my c**t through my panties. “Ha..” I cried out as PLEASURE crashed down on me.

“f*****g wet, huh?” he sneered, pinching my c**t through the panties. “The last Omega I f****d took forever to get wet but, you, my kitten, I haven't even touched you yet but you are already wet. Tell me… did you always drip like this or is it just for me?”

My throat still hurts but I forced myself to speak. “Just for you,” I choked out.

He pressed his thumb hard on my c**t like he was punishing me for a crime and I cried out. “Add some respect when talking to me, you slut.” His eyes blazed. “Did you think one of those small boys that has been f*****g your little cunt? You should be grateful that I found you worthy enough to have a share of me.”