Page 38 of Alpha’s Conquest

“You smell so damn good. I’m not going easy on you tonight.” As if I expected anything less. He tweaked my nipple between his fingers, leisurely twirling around it, then pinching until it hurt. I gasped, a moan slipping out as he pulled harder on my nipple. That slice of pain did nothing to dull my arousal. If anything, more pheromones came out. A slutty amount of pheromones, it felt like. “That number I told you? It’s how many times you’ll be cumming tonight.”

I… he… was he serious?

“You’re going to break my dick.”

“No, I won’t. You came twelve times the second night I had you.” He kept count? Giving my nipple one final pinch before turning me around, he moved us towards the bed. The mattress touched the back of my legs, and he pressed one hand to my chest to make me fall backwards. I tumbled onto the bed in a trembling heap. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt as I watched, tossing it aside along with his coat. “Twenty orgasms. You’ll be keeping count. If you lose count, we start over.” He unbuckled his belt and slowly pulled it off, his muscles taut as it broke free from the belt loops. Then he unbuttoned his jeans, bringing my full attention to the massive bulge that lay beneath. “You’re going to be a sloppy mess by the time I’m done with you.”

Of that, I had no doubt.

His jeans fell down his hips, revealing every inch of his freckled thighs and the little red hairs that dusted his entire body. His cock was so thick, his briefs looked like they were about to rip apart. Those came off too, and he was completely naked in front of me, holding his thick cock while I watched. With nothing to hold himself back, his pheromones joined mine around the room, a siren call to my entire body.

It was my turn. He removed my pants and briefs, an action reminiscent of our tryst in the bathroom not an hour ago. I was still soaking wet from that encounter. With a gesture of his fingers, I sat up so he could remove my shirt, then he shoved me back down onto the bed.

He stood there, stroking his cock while I lay naked in front of him, just watching me with those bright green eyes of his, his thick pheromones curling around me. “When you’re alone with me, you’re mine. No one else can have you.” He was jealous. Adam watched his son touch me all night, and it roused a beast inside him. I was both terrified and aroused to see that glint in his eyes, the glint of a man possessed. “If you want to back out, now is your chance. Once I start, I’m not stopping until I’m satisfied.”

No. No backing out. Even if twenty orgasms killed me, I needed Adam like I needed air.

Before I was even finished shaking my head, he was on the bed, taking my thighs in both hands, and thrusting his entire cock inside me. It rammed right into my pleasure spot, and I flailed beneath him as I started cumming all over my stomach. My ass clenched around his cock in waves of ecstasy.

I came with the first thrust. I was such a slut for him. There was no use in denying it.

He stared down at me, watching the pleasure rushing over my body, just waiting. He was waiting for me to say it.

“Wa—one!” I screamed, gritting my teeth to control myself. “One. Fuck.”

“Good boy.” He withdrew and slammed back into me, giving me his entire length with each thrust. Every time his hips pressed against my thighs and his cock bottomed out inside me was a reminder I was made to take him. That I belonged to him. And I would take all of him, even if he was so big, I felt like bursting with his entire cock inside me. I clawed at him as he fucked me, digging my nails into his back, gasping and moaning until my throat hurt. And when I felt like I was flying apart at the seams, he fucked an orgasm out of me, relentlessly taking my body as it shuddered with pleasure.

“TWO!” I shouted at the top of my lungs, my legs trembling beneath his hands.

He pounded me so hard, I could barely catch my breath between thrusts. Now that I was hyperaware of how many orgasms I was having, I wasn’t sure how I would ever get to twenty. Orgasms were effortless with him, but twenty still felt like a lot.

As a third climax crept over me, I was mindless with desire by the time it took me under. My eyes rolled back into my head, and I drifted out of my body where pleasure was the only thing that existed. “Three,” I whispered, almost unable to speak. This is what he did to me. He made me a puddle of ecstasy underneath him until no thoughts remained. There was only my Alpha.

He moved us to a different position, pulling my leg up to his shoulder. He went deeper this way, more than he had before. The intensity stole my breath away, and it only took a few strokes before I felt another climax building deep inside me. He knew which spots drove me crazy, and he hit them with every thrust.

A shuddering orgasm pulled me under, my cock spurting ropes of cum as he fucked me. I surrendered through every thrust, his cock prolonging my pleasure for so long, I felt like I was cumming twice.

It took a full minute before I realized my mistake. “Ngh, fuck. Four.”

“Too late, omega. We’re starting over.”

No. Fuck me. And he did. He was relentless, drilling into me like we’d just started. Did he ever get tired?

My thighs shook with another orgasm building, and I almost lost my mind when he reached between our bodies to stroke my cock. It was sensitive after four orgasms, but it responded to his touch all the same. I came again, the pleasure so intense I couldn’t breathe. “One,” I moaned.

He bent over my trembling head and kissed me all over, lingering on my lips. “Good boy.”

He took me on my hands and knees, one hand holding my neck, the other dug deep into my hip as he thrust into me. My cock started shooting cum before the waves of pleasure hit me.

“Two.”

Pulling me up onto my knees, he continued fucking me from behind, taking my cock in his hand and stroking it in time with his thrusts inside me. His tongue on the back of my neck sent me into outer space, and I would’ve collapsed onto the bed if he didn’t have one arm around me as another orgasm wracked my body.

“Three.”

With my cock still shooting cum everywhere, he shoved my face into the blankets, my sticky cum coating my chest as he fucked me so hard, I came twice before he let me up for air.

“Four, five,” I screamed, the orgasms so close together I could barely count them out.