Nicholas’s POV
"Adrian..." I whimpered, my hands tied to the headboard as he kissed down my body, making me shiver from how warm his lips were. He had taken my phone from me earlier and turned it off before connecting it to his and even got to work before he undressed me.
"All I need is a few hours," he had said a few minutes ago as he placed his phone over his ear. "I’ll order a thorough search of the whole house to get rid of any more cameras. You don’t have to worry anymore."
I actually felt relieved after hearing that. Knowing that he got to work almost immediately before even touching me made me see him in a different light. Maybe he wasn’t as bad as I thought he was.
"S-slow down— fuck, Adrian, it’s too much." I cried out in pleasure as I struggled against the restraint holding me, my back arching.
He pumped my cock in a fast rhythm while his other hand explored my insides, two of his fingers buried deep in my ass. Squishing sounds filled the room and my moans topped them, making me slightly embarrassed but I chose this.
I chose to give my body away as a means of protecting myself. Being an omega was such a hassle after all.
My orgasm peaked once again as it did minutes ago, but before I could even cry out that I was about to cum, he pulled back, earning a sharp cry of impatience from me.
"Adrian, please... let me cum... don’t do this to me." I begged as he looked down at me with a smirk on his lips and I just knew he was enjoying this. A lot.
"Hm? But I enjoy watching you squirm and call out my name like I’m your only possession." he replied, a grin on his lips and I huffed in frustration. "You’re mine now, remember?"
"But... I just want to cum. Don’t edge me like this, please. I begged and his eyes twinkled as he leaned closer to me, his face only inches from mine.
"Tell me you’re mine and I’ll let you cum." He whispered and my eyes widened. I watched as he dripped his saliva all over his fingers again and slipped them into my hole, making me cry out.
"Fuck—"
"Tell me, Nicholas. Tell me you’re mine." He whispered as he started to stroke my cock again and my toes curled in pleasure.
"Adrian please..." I begged, the pit of my stomach flipping violently as the pleasure nearly blinded me.
"You can cum only if you say those words." His deep voice echoed in my ears and I trembled.
Did I belong to him? Did I want to belong to him?
"Fuck, fine!" I begged, a tear rolling down my face. "I’m yours. I’m yours, Adrian. Please just let me cum or I’ll lose my fucking mind."
"Say it like you mean it." He growled, his lips kissing down my body passionately and I just knew I would burst into tears if I didn’t cum soon.
"I’m yours! I’m yours now and forever. I will always be yours, Adrian, just let me cum, I beg you." I cried out and his face relaxed into one of satisfaction as he nodded.
"Cum for me then." He whispered as he took my dick into his mouth and my body spasmed on the bed, my cum filling his mouth when I exploded in pleasure.
"Fuck, you’re so sensitive. I love it." He added with a smile as he licked his lips and I finally returned from cloud nine, my body still trembling from whatever just happened.
"I... I wanna ride you, Adrian." I whispered when I finally got myself together and his face brightened like I had just told him he won a lottery.
"Come here, baby." He ordered as he sat on the bed, untying the fabric that had me bound to the headboard earlier. He patted his thighs and I moved, going to straddle him with a shy expression on my face.
He gripped my waist gently as he teased my hole with his dick, making me whimper in anticipation.
"Slide it in." I muttered softly and he shook his head at first. "Why not?"
"Spit on it."
"What?"
"Spit on my dick." He replied and I could feel my ears turning red when he said those words. I was supposed to be used to this by now but the way they talked dirty always got me swooning.
I spat on his dick and he grinned at me as he rubbed my saliva over it once before teasing my hole with it once more.
"Adrian!" I whimpered and he finally slid the tip in, making me cling to him tighter, my hole stretching in pain and pleasure.
"Fuck, you’re tight. You’re so fucking tight, baby." He groaned as I bit down on his shoulder, whimpering when he slid even deeper.
He started to move me up and down his dick, his hand on my ass as he groaned in pleasure and my moans grew louder just as the pleasure increased.
"I’m going a bit faster." He grunted as he bounced me on his dick even faster, and my head tilted backwards as his tip grazed my prostate over and over again.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, it feels so fucking good." I cried out in pleasure as he grabbed the back of my head, kissing me like his life depended on my lips.
The sounds of my muffled moans mixed with the echoes of our skin slapping against each other filled the room and I hated to admit that his dick felt so good in my ass.
Nothing like how he tried to forcefully sleep with me earlier. Could I compare him to Cassian though?
I suddenly remembered something and I grabbed his shoulders as I pulled back, my eyes wide.
"W-wait." I whispered and he slowed down, a look of confusion on his face.
"What’s wrong? Does it hurt?"
"No no... but... Can we use a condom?" I asked when I remembered that Cassian had knotted me earlier because he didn’t use one.
His face scrunched up at once when he heard my words and he frowned in disappointment.
"Why? You don’t like my cock in you?" He asked, obviously offended and I immediately shook my head as I kissed his lips gently.
"You know I’m an omega... right? And without a condom, you can knot me by accident..." I explained and he raised a brow at me.
"So what?"
"What do you mean ’so what’? Shouldn’t you knot your mate alone? Knotting me could make me—"
"Pregnant?" He asked with raised brows and when I nodded, he smirked. "So what? You can carry my pups in you. I don’t mind."
What the fuck was wrong with these men? First Cassian, now him?
"B-but—"
"Fuck the condoms, baby. If I’m gonna fuck you and get you pregnant, then so be it." He replied calmly and my eyes widened in horror.
That’s not right... What would happen to my future if I got pregnant for men who probably didn’t give a fuck about me?
"Adrian, that isn’t right— f-fuck, right there..." I cried out when he started bouncing me on his dick again, and I threw my head backwards in pleasure.
"You’re mine so I don’t care." He growled as he spanked my ass and I jolted, waves of pleasure washing over me. "All mine. You’re fucking mine."
I was bouncing on his dick on my own now, my hands on his shoulders as my hips moved while his lips latched onto my chest, sucking on my hard nipples.
"A-ah, d-don’t do that..." I whimpered, my dick straining for release when he swirled his tongue over my sensitive peaks.
"So fucking sensitive." He whispered as he started to stroke my cock as well, making my vision turn white from the pleasure.
"I’m cumming! I’m fucking cumming." My voice was hoarse now from moaning and crying out so loud that I barely recognized my own voice.
But the next second, my cum splattered all over his chest and he grinned in satisfaction as his thrusts became sloppier, his grunts louder than before as well.
"You want my load inside you, don’t you?" He grunted, his jaw clenched in restraint. "You want me to knot you and fucking breed you, don’t you, baby?"
I didn’t even know why I was nodding but I nodded anyway. That was all I could do as another wave of pleasure hit me.
He was knotting me too.
"S-stop, Adrian—"
With a loud grunt, he came inside me, his load filling my walls and almost immediately, it felt like I had been slammed into by waves of pleasure that almost took my breath away.
"Fuck, you’re squeezing too tight—"
"Pull out, please..."
"I can’t... You know that. You’re mine now." He whispered and I finally collapsed against him, my breathing heavy while he held me tightly in his arms.
My eyes closed for a moment but they suddenly flung open when I felt sharp fangs on my neck and I froze.
"What are you doing!?"