Seduction And Control
~Damon~
******g hell. She’s so hot it hurts to look at her.
Pregnant and hot Grinding that fat little ass like it was made to tease me into insanity. And it’s working,
Every sway of her hips is like a goddamn drug.
Every bounce of those leaking t**s makes my c**k twitch so hard it aches. She knows it too. That’s the worst
part. My little kitten knows exactly what she’s doing to me, and she’s f*****g loving it.
I didn’t know Lyra could be like this.
I didn’t know she could turn into this wild, filthy, cocky little nymph who struts around with my knot still
leaking out of her and tells me what to do like I’m hers.
And I am.
f*****g hell, I am.
Oh, how much she’s grown.
How much I’ve changed her.
How much I’ve broken and rebuilt her into this perfect f*****g Omega slut who’s not just mine–she’s proud to
be mine. She doesn’t even flinch anymore when I growl. She moans. She smiles. She bends over and makes it
clap.
My little kitten is all grown up. And she’s f*****g sexy.
She got in front of me and bent over, ass in the air, cunt dripping, t**s swinging, and I nearly lost my s**t. She knew what she was doing. Every time she bit her lip, every time she moaned Daddy in that breathless, teasing
voice, I felt my control slipping inch by inch.
I had already shifted back. My bones were cracked into place, my claws had retracted, but my wolf… he
wasn’t calm. He wasn’t satisfied.
He was prowling beneath my skin, teeth bared, eyes burning, and he was whispering things in my head I could barely handle.
“Look at her. Look what we did.”
“She’s pregnant with our pups. And she’s still begging to be bred again.”
“She’s ours. Our cunt. Our b***h. Our throne”
“She dances for us now. She rides for us now. She commands because we trained her to obey, and now she’s showing off what she learned.”
“Let her. Let her take control. She’s not done breaking us.”
“You want her to ride you so bad you’re drooling, Alpha Let her mount. Let her grind. Let her flood you until your c**k forgets how to stop,
I clenched my jaw. My arms were shaking. My c**k was already soaked in her slick and throbbing against my stomach. She had told me to put my hands up. Told me to lean back and spread my legs. And I did.
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Not because I lost control.
But because I needed to f*****g see what she’d do with the power she’d just taken.
She stepped over me like she owned the world. She straddled my lap like she’d done it a thousand times. And when she started to roll her hips, slow, taunting, slick dragging over the head of my c**k, I felt something inside me crack.
My wolf growled inside my skull, clawing at my spine with every roll of her p***y,
“Let her milk us. Let her ruin us. Let her ride us until she f*****g drowns in our cum.”
“Make her queen of our c**k. Make her beg for more.”
And I was about to. I was about to let her ride until she screamed so loud the f*****g Moon shook.
Spread your legs, baby,” she said, and her voice wasn’t soft. It wasn’t sweet. It was pure f*****g dominance
wrapped in silk and soaked in sin.
She slid off my lap slowly, p***y dragging over the top of my c**k with one last tease that nearly made me
groan.
My entire body jerked at the contact. My balls were already full, already aching to release again, and she just
smiled like she could feel the tension rolling off me in waves.
I watched her with a tight jaw, my arms still above my head, elbows pulled back as I gripped the top of the
chair like she’d f*****g ordered me to.
“What are you doing, kitten?” I asked, my voice low and hoarse from how hard I was holding back. I could feel
my c**k pulsing against my belly, the head leaking slick across my skin, and all she did was hum.
She stepped forward again, slow and sultry, her eyes locked on mine with that wicked sparkle that told me
she wasn’t done teasing. She wasn’t even close.
“Shhh,” she whispered, placing her finger against my lips. “You talk too much, Daddy.”
And fuck..just hearing her say that in that tone made my entire body shiver.
Then she dropped the act and went in.
She bent low. Started with my neck. Her lips brushed the skin lightly, barely a kiss at first. Then she opened
her mouth and sucked.
-Right over the spot that always made me growl. I clenched my fists tighter above my head, my jaw ticking as
she moved to the other side and did it again–only this time slower, wetter, with her tongue trailing just
behind the heat of her breath.
She kissed down to my collarbone, dragging her mouth across the ridge like she was tasting salt, like she
was tasting me, and I felt the heat from her tongue run straight to the base of my c**k.
When she got to my chest, she didn’t stop. She licked one line all the way down the center of my sternum, slow and steady, and the second she hit my abs, she dragged her tongue in lazy little zigzags that made
every muscle in my body twitch
She didn’t break eye contact. Not once. Her eyes stayed on mine, daring me to move, daring me to speak, daring me to lose control.
And I wanted to.
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I wanted to grab her hair. I wanted to shove my c**k in her mouth. I wanted to throw her on the floor and f**k
her until she cried.
But I didn’t.
Because she told me not to.
Because her voice had shifted.
Because she was in control now.
And I wanted to see how far she’d take it.
When she finally got to my lower stomach, I stopped breathing. Her lips grazed the top of my groin, just
above the base of my c**k, and she kissed that skin like it was holy.
Like it was f*****g precious. Her mouth didn’t touch my c**k–not yet–but I could feel the heat from it. I could
feel her breath brushing over the tip. I could feel her fingers tracing over my inner thighs, moving higher,
higher, until I was shaking from restraint.
“Kitten,” I warned, my voice tighter now. My muscles were straining. My thighs were spread. My c**k was
twitching so hard it was starting to throb.
And she looked up at me.
With those wide, innocent eyes and that mouth full of wickedness.
“Shhh, Daddy,” she whispered again, biting her lip before she smiled. “Didn’t I say you talk too much?”
She looked up at me from between my spread thighs, hair wild, lips glossy, t**s leaking down her belly, and
that belly–f**k–it was so swollen and perfect. My pups were inside her.
And here she was, kneeling in front of me like she hadn’t already been f****d to the edge of oblivion, like she hadn’t already squirted and screamed and taken every drop I gave her.
She grinned.
“You’re a very naughty boy, Daddy,” she said, tilting her head and dragging her fingers slowly down my thigh.
Her nails scratched lightly at my skin, not enough to hurt, just enough to make my muscles twitch beneath
her.
“You sit here acting all powerful, but the second I shake my ass or touch your c**k, you’re panting like a good little mutt in heat.”
I growled, and she giggled like I was adorable.
“Oh, did that bother you? Did that get under your skin?” she asked, her tone high and mocking, like I wasn’t the Alpha here. Like I wasn’t the one who’d bred her raw.
“What happened to the big bad wolf? Hmm? Look at you now. Arms up. Legs spread. c**k twitching like it wants to beg.”
She leaned in closer, pressing her t**s softly against my inner thighs as she nuzzled her face closer to the base of my c**k, still not touching it, still just breathing heat all around it like her mouth was made to torture.
“I could do anything I wanted to you right now,” she whispered, licking the crease of my thigh so slow it made my c**k jump. “You’d let me. You want me to. You’re dying to see what your little kitten’s gonna do next, aren’t
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you?”
I didn’t answer.
I couldn’t.
I was too busy trying not to c*m from her f*****g voice.
“You’ve had all the control, Daddy,” she continued, mouth still inches from where I needed it. “You’ve pinned me. f****d me. Made me scream. Made me leak. Made me yours.”
Then she paused. Smiled. And whispered:
“But tonight? I own this cock.”
My entire body shuddered.
She hadn’t even touched it yet–hadn’t even wrapped those sweet, sinful lips around me–and I was already f*****g twitching, already fighting not to explode.
She was there, on her knees between my spread legs, belly curved, t**s leaking milk onto the floor, her voice
soaked in control like she’d been born to dominate me.
Then she licked her lips. Again.
And smiled.
That slow, dark, evil smile that told me she wasn’t just playing anymore.
She was plotting.
“Hmm,” she hummed, tapping her finger against her chin while her eyes raked over my chest, my abs, my c**k, my thighs. “I’ll need oil for this.”
My brain stuttered.
Oil?
What the f**k did she need oil for?
“Stay right there, Daddy,” she purred, standing up so slow it made my c**k ache just watching her thighs flex. “Legs still spread. Arms still where they are. Don’t move an inch, baby. Not one.”
Then she turned around.
And f*****g walked away.
Swaying her hips like she had music in her bones. Her ass jiggled with every step, thick and slick and bouncing like she’d been trained in seduction by the Moon herself.
Her back arched. Her hair swung. And between her thighs, I could still see the shine of her wetness trickling down, proof that her little display was making her just as wet as I was desperate.
f**k.
I couldn’t look away.
I couldn’t f*****g breathe.
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She was going for oil?
The f**k was she planning?
My wolf started pacing again, snarling inside my head like he needed answers.
“She’s going to slick her hands and f**k our c**k until we forget our name. She’s going to ride us with oil dripping down her thighs. She’s going to slide us in so deep the chair breaks.”
“You should stop her. You won’t. You f*****g love it. You love being hers. Look at you, Alpha. Obeying. Begging. Open. Waiting. Dripping.”
I growled under my breath, but I didn’t move.
Couldn’t.
Because whatever she was about to do with that oil?
It was going to f*****g wreck me.
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