The Omega Fire (Book Three of the Omega Game Series)

Chapter 16

Aros

Somewhere at the Aracious Sea

Present Day

    I could have never imagined this.

    I’ve dreamed about the moment she was finally mine and I’ve lost hundreds of nights jerking myself off at the illusion of mating Nira but never, never, I imagined it would be this good. She was everything I needed and then more. One look at her untouched, delicate, slithe body and I wanted to corrupt her in every possible way. Growls escaped my chest while I pounded inside the velvety passage of her tight cunt. The faster I pumped her the tighter she became, giving back to me with a destabilizing submission that called for my most possessive instinct. The small Omega couldn’t get all of my c**k inside of her but she still pushed her ass up and rotated her hips, pushing me inside deeper, as if she couldn’t get enough of my d**k.

    So I gave her more. 

    I pounded that tight, little p***y until she was so narrow and ready to come that I had to take her waist and impale her against my c**k. She screamed at the abuse, but her p***y f*****g wiped in pleasure, giving in and letting me f**k her in damned peace. That spongy path that suctioned my head started to convulse and with a laugh I f****d her faster, until she was crying and shaking and coming in rivulets of hot slick.

    And when she was done coming the vixen whimpered and thrashed, pushing her ass to me and demanding more c**k. I cursed and grabbed her by her nape, getting her up and high enough for me to slip underneath her and kneel on top of the bed. I boxed her against the wall, placing my hands on top of her smaller ones and angling my hips higher, right before nailing myself so high and so hard inside Nira’s p***y that she gasped out of breath. And f**k I wanted to live in that p***y of hers. She was worth every fight, every year of waiting, every single headache. That heaven between her legs was the biggest trap I’ve gotten myself in. 

    She couldn’t breathe. That was how hard and how fast I was f*****g her. Her gasps for air were desperate and rushed, as if she couldn’t remember quite well how to breathe, while I pounded inside her. Faster, faster, faster. I couldn’t give this woman a moment of peace if I wanted her submitted completely to my will. I pulled on her wild hair like I’ve dreamed of doing every night since I could remember and bit her neck, pushing my c**k faster and faster until my hips were slapping the back of her thighs into a maddened tempo. At the pain of my bite she cried and started coming all over my c**k.  

    This time her cunt gripped me like a vice. I tried to move, to pound her, to pump her cunt faster but it was all pointless. Her tight slit started milking me hungrily for my come until I could feel her entire channel clenching me deeper and closer to her very core. I came through gritted teeth and f**k it all, it was...the best damn f**k of my life. Nira milked my c**k over and over, squeezing it tight, and tighter and tighter until she finally got herself knotted to it. She was so full that she started crying.

    I’ve never knotted a woman before. Only Omegas could be knotted and now I was addicted to knotting Nira. My c**k had expanded and anchored itself to her inner apex while I ejaculated lazily inside of her womb, filling her with my essence from the inside out. Tears of pain were rolling down her cheeks and it served her right. I even smiled at how exquisitely gorgeous she looked knotted to my d**k.

    Nira whimpered in pain and just to remind her who was in charge I gently spanked that glorious ass of hers, making her cry when her freshly knotted cunt tensed around my c**k. Yes. So tight, so incredibly, juicily tight.

    “Shhh,” I growled into her ear, biting her lobe while I moved my hand down to her breasts and cupped them softly. Bite them...lick them and suck them until they are raw...I ignored the God talking in my mind and roared back at him to stay put. He never cared whenever I took a woman but he had been crazily excited about mounting Nira. I could feel his excitement burning in my blood while I petted her all over. I pumped her breasts in my hands and then lowered my palms over her flat stomach and her wide hips. I did this until she started crying and grew comfortable, moaning under my ministrations.

    Then I started sucking on her ear, gently first, but then faster while my hands caressed the opened lips of her small p***y. She was stuffed, having my c**k entirely inside of her. Nira couldn’t even move. She had been impaled, and my poor, little Omega couldn’t even get more of my c**k because I’ve knotted her too tight. Her green eyes were pleased, but she was whimpering  in need. Slowly I started playing with her hooded nub. The tight, little c**t showed me resistance at first but slowly, caress after caress, it started swelling.

    “Mmmmm,” Nira moaned in pleasure, the hollow of her back deepening in an arch while her p***y started to pulse around my c**k. My own c**k that hadn’t softened one bit since getting impaled inside my Omega’s tight cunt, started to throb. I sniffed her neck and scented her arousal while I worked her nub in circles. Our bodies started to get anxious, while we waited, and then we waited even more for my knot to finally recede so I could hammer my c**k deeper into her p***y.

   I was already loosening my mind with my need to pound that little cunt of hers when Nira started coming in the palm of my hand. She had nowhere to go, no way to move, and no way to control her pleasure. She could only take it. I rubbed her c**t even faster and Nira screamed, beating the mattress with her fisted hands while she climaxed. And then my knot finally receded and with a roar I turned Nira on her back, pushed her legs up and over my arms and f****d her until her throat was so raw from screaming that she couldn’t even form words.

    I f****d her against the wall while I moved her body up and down, her breasts shaking so hard at the fast tempo that even when I closed my eyes I could see her tight, pink n*****s, beckoning me to lick them and suck them. I sucked them alright, over and over while I f****d her against the wall. I sucked them until they were pink and blushed, and swollen in the most delicious way. And then I sucked them again, first her left one and then her right one in consecutive order, while Nira climaxed, dripping her slick all over my feet. I kissed her mouth next and she answered hungrily, scratching my chest and moaning when I started moving my hips like a piston, drilling her to the wall with the strokes of my c**k. I felt another upcoming climax tightening her walls around my c**k. My own c**k throbbed with the need to claim her again, but angry I made myself move slower, not ready to knot her again and stop the delicious pounding of her cunt. 

    She bit my lower lip and furious with the lowered tempo she hissed at me, scratching my chest and moving her hips faster, trying to get more friction on her own. I growled at her and tried to stop her but Nira hissed back, slapping me. And that was it. The God burning inside of me seemed to have been waiting for the right opportunity to strike. Flames erupted from my body and I expanded around Nira, filling the space with my flaming wings. My bull horns scratched the roof and I felt the entire ship squeak and turn to the side at the weight of my body.

    Large hands covered in flames closed around Nira’s waist and the God laughed, enjoying the way her p***y constricted around his big, red c**k. We turned her against the wall and rammed inside her, dragging scream after scream of that beautiful mouth of hers. And when Nira came she unfolded in front of our eyes like an illusion. Her flaming, red hair shined and my red flames extended to her body until we were covered in fire. She came long and wild, shaking underneath my hands. Her pale body was covered in fire, flames gently burning over her peaked breasts. She looked at us from underneath her curled eyelashes, green eyes full of pleasure and wanting. I’d never seen a creature as beautiful as Nira as she looked right then.

     When I couldn’t control my own impending climax I pushed her flat against the wall and pumped myself hard inside of her cunt until I knotted her again. This time she whimpered, finally satiated and started rubbing her pretty face against my arms, silently asking for something more, something deeper.

    From my chest emerged a soft vibration. The sound felt strange and new altogether. But in no time Nira looked calmer and submissively she rested her back against my front, smiling at the sound of the gentle purr that I was emanating for her. She fell asleep in my arms, with my knot deep, deep inside of her and a smile in her glorious lips. Proud and happy out of my damned mind I lowered my Nira to the floor and covered her with my body, protecting her while she slept placidly listening to my purr.