"This is hard. I should pull back."
Emelia's mind reminded her, and this was what she wanted to do… surely.
But her body had other ideas, and it decided it had other ideas. The pheromones in the air were getting to her, and the alpha in front of her did not make things easier on her body.
"Ah, fuck! This feels so good. Who knew your throat would feel so good around me? Suck me harder."
Emelia felt her mouth move according to that command, and tears hit her eyes as she felt the back of her throat gag.
But even that pressure felt nice and mind-numbing.
The cock inside her mouth pulsed, which told her that the alpha was close to coming. A little more and Emelia would be able to make him release.
Or, that was the plan at least.
But Eric decided he wanted something else, and he pulled Emelia off his cock.
His sudden action made Emelia cough, and she lightly glared at him with her hooded eyes. It was meant as a complaint, but somehow, it made the alpha even more excited.
"Fuck! You have no idea what it does to me when you look at me with that look. I want to ruin you for anyone else."
Eric spoke with a heavy voice as he held Emelia's face in place. His cock pulsed not too far away, and Emelia's pleasure-ridden brain kept telling her to just try a little harder and she would be able to taste it.
The alpha just let out an amused laugh as he watched Emelia lose control because of his pheromones and actions.
Instead of letting Emelia go so she could finish what she started, Eric made a disappointed noise, and the alpha in front of her gave her an amused look.
"Don't worry. I know what you want, and I promise that I will help you out. Now, why don't I take care of you? Isn't it uncomfortable for you as well? I can tell by your smell how aroused you are."
Eric taunted, but it went over Emelia's head. The only thing she could focus on was the heat between her legs and the ache in her body.
She rubbed her legs together to get rid of some of the irritation she felt, but Eric had a different plan for her.
His hand reached out toward Emelia's heat, and she felt his finger tease her wet core before it finally slipped inside.
Slick drenched the finger as Emelia clenched around it to force it deeper.
Unfortunately, a single finger was not enough to take care of her itch. If anything, it made things worse by teasing her wet walls.
She tried to move around and get more friction out of that finger, but Eric held her in place with his other hand.
"Y-You bastard… ugh… just hurry up…"
Emelia groaned as she tried to move and get some relief. But she was not able to succeed. Eric's grin did not help the situation.
"Is it hard? If you beg me nicely, then I might consider hurrying up. Come on! Let me hear your cute voice."
Eric did not hold back in his teasing, and his voice sounded more like a command.
As much as Emelia loathed him being like this, her body really liked being commanded. Something inside her liked the feeling of being held down and being surrounded.
"Emelia Heinsberg, won't you beg me for release? I can tell that you want to."
Eric's voice made Emelia freeze, and her brain told her not to beg. She could not be the one to break. But the heat between her legs told her that she could not last.
Especially when Eric's finger inside stirred her G-spot, and she came all over his hand. Emelia might have gotten her release, but she did not feel satisfied.
"Still not going to beg? Are you sure?"
Eric asked, and Emelia gave him a look full of resentment for making her say such things. But Emelia's body had the final say in this matter, and she pulled her legs closer before she opened them up.
"Fine, you win."
Emelia looked away for a second, her face filled with annoyance before she took a deep breath and looked at Eric with eyes filled with need.
"Please, fuck me."
Emelia barely got those words out, but she could tell that she had stroked Eric's ego. His smile looked radiant and filled with confidence when he looked at Emelia.
"It would be better if you were a little more humble, but we can work on it later. For now, I'm far too impatient to wait any longer. Don't you feel the same?"
Emelia would have replied if she had a chance to do so. But the second she opened her mouth, a moan escaped her lips, causing her words to be lost in sound.
Eric's one finger became two and then three before he pulled his hand out and held Emelia's legs apart.
"I think we've delayed this enough. Should we get to the good part now?"
Whatever the pair had to say got omitted in loud moans as Eric thrust inside Emelia. His pace was fast from the start, not giving Emelia any time to settle down.
Finally, the itch inside her was being stretched, and Emelia let out a relief-filled sigh. She felt stretched, and it made her insides tingle with need.
"Ugh, didn't you already have your virginity taken? Why are you so tight? I feel like I can't go in deep enough."
Eric complained, but his hips did not stop. Despite his mouth saying one thing, his body did another.
Emelia felt like her gut was being rearranged because of that huge cock, and Eric did not slow down.
His lips pressed against Emelia's, and his tongue licked across her mouth to distract her from the incoming pain she was experiencing due to his massive size.
Emelia dug her nails into the sheets as the pressure inside her built up once more.
Every thrust sent shockwaves through her body, her breath coming out in ragged gasps. Her mind screamed at her to pull away, to stop before she lost all control.
But her body refused. It clung to Eric, craving more of the punishing rhythm.
She hated the way her hips met his on instinct, the way her moans filled the room like pleas for mercy. Her pride was slipping away with every movement.