Vengeance in His Bed

He didn’t give her another second to recover.

Moving with a sudden purpose, Dorrent aligned his frame on top of her, his knees parting her thighs. He aligned the tip of his penis with her aching entrance, his erection pulsing with a desperate, wild need.

He leaned in, capturing her panting, open mouth in a brutal, possessive kiss, and before she could even realize what was happening, he drove his hips forward.

With a single, heavy, and deep thrust, he buried his entire, thick length inside her.

Jannah’s eyes went wide, her muffled scream dying instantly in his mouth as his lips sealed hers. The stretching pain of him filling her so completely was overwhelming. He stilled for a moment, his body heavy on top of her, his forehead resting against hers as he let her tight, convulsing walls adjust to the size of his shaft. He let out a long, shuddering groan, his chest vibrating against hers.

"God, you are so tight... so warm," he gasped into her mouth.

Then, he began to move.

He started thrusting in heavy, deep, and relentless strokes. The speed of his hips increased rapidly, hi strength driving him into her with a savage, unhinged desperation. He had been dying to feel this warmth again, and now that he had it, he was losing his mind. Jannah felt as though she were being broken in half, her breath completely stolen by the suffocating force of his mouth on hers and the brutal impact of his pelvis against her pubic bone.

She couldn’t breathe. Desperate for air, she opened her mouth and bit down hard on his lower lip, drawing a bead of blood.

Dorrent let out a sharp growl, releasing her mouth as he pulled back, his lips stained red. "Ah..."

"Let me... let me breathe, you bastard!" Jannah gasped out, her chest heaving as she sucked in the cool air, her face flushed a dark crimson. "Curse you... I hate you!"

The curse, far from discouraging him, only added to his madness. A wild grin spread across his blood-stained lips. "Hate me then," he growled, and with that, he drove himself even deeper, his hips slamming against hers with a raw, primal force that rattled the headboard against the wall.

With every single, heavy thrust, Jannah’s body slid upward on the bed, her head nearly touching the headboard. She tried to speak, to scream, to tell him to stop, but the force of his rammings rendered her completely speechless. She was reduced to a shaking, helpless mess of high-pitched, broken moans, her hands clutching at the sheets beneath her as he took her body over and over again.

Without warning, Dorrent gripped her hips and pulled his shaft completely out of her wet warmth.

The sudden loss of his heat made Jannah let out a weak whimper, her body trembling as she tried to curl inward. But before she could even begin to recover, Dorrent grabbed her waist, dragging her body toward him. He sat back on his heels and pulled her up, forcing her to sit on his lap, facing him.

He guided her hips down, sliding his rigid dick right back into her depths.

"Ah!" Jannah gasped, her hands flying to his broad shoulders for balance as she felt him reach her very cervix in this upright position.

"You taste so good, Jannah," Dorrent whispered, his hands gripping her thighs to help guide her up and down. "So sweet."

He began to fuck her hard from below, his hips snapping upward with an aggressive, punishing rhythm. In this position, every single thrust hit her deepest, most sensitive spot, making her eyes roll back as she wailed in pleasure. She was entirely at his mercy, her body bouncing on his lap as he watched her face, drinking in the sight of her complete and utter submission.

When he finally returned her to the bed, laying her flat on her back once more, the tension in his body had reached its peak. His thrusts grew faster, his breathing turning into a series of grunts.

Jannah, her body highly attuned to his pheromones, could feel the sudden, intense heat building within him. She knew what was coming.

"Dorrent... no," she stammered, her voice shaking as she tried to push against his hips. "Pull out... pull out, please... don’t do it inside..."

"No way," Dorrent growled, his eyes flashing with madness as he pinned her wrists to the mattress. "I am going to fill you up. I am going to fill you until you carry my child, Jannah. You are going to get pregnant with my pup."

"You... you monster! No—"

Her words were cut off as Dorrent gave one last deep thrust, burying himself to the very hilt, and released.

A thick, scalding wave of hot cum shot deep inside her, filling her inner canal with a burning pressure. Jannah let out a loud, breathless moan, her stomach muscles clenching tightly as she felt the volume of his release pooling deep within her lower belly. It felt hot, a throbbing warmth that made her head spin.

He lay heavy on top of her, his chest heaving as he slowly began to come down from the high of his release.

As the seconds ticked by, his thick cock began to grow soft and limp inside her canal. Jannah, feeling the shift, expected him to pull out and leave her to clean herself. But Dorrent remained completely still, his body still heavy and anchoring her to the bed.

"Get it out," Jannah whispered, her voice weak as she tried to push his shoulder. "Get out of me, Dorrent. It’s over."

Dorrent didn’t move. He kept his pelvis locked against hers, his face buried in the crook of her neck. "No," he murmured, his voice low and sleepy but carrying an underlying tone of resolve. "It will grow hard again. Just give it some time."

"Are you insane?" Jannah hissed, her temper flaring. "Get off me!"

"I am not spilling my kids out, Jannah," he stated simply. "They stay inside where they belong."

Frustrated and desperate to rid herself of his invasive warmth, Jannah began to twist her hips, trying to wiggle her body backward so that his limp shaft would slip out of her.

But her movement had the opposite effect.

As her inner walls squeezed and frictioned against his softening skin, her body’s natural omega instincts reacted, clamping down hard around him in a tight, desperate attempt to hold the seed inside. The intense, squeezing pressure of her walls immediately sent a jolt of renewed arousal straight to Dorrent’s groin.

He let out a low, satisfied chuckle against her neck, his lips pressing soft, wet kisses along her sensitive collarbone. "That’s it... that’s good, sweetheart. Keep moving. Make it arouse again."

To Jannah’s horror, she felt the limp shaft inside her suddenly pulse, rapidly filling with blood as it grew rock-hard and rigid once more, stretching her walls all over again.

But this time, it was different.

Deep within the base of Dorrent’s penis, a thick, circular muscle began to swell.

A knot was beginning to expand. Jannah felt a sudden, terrifyingly wide pressure stretching her entrance. The base of his shaft was ballooning, growing wider and wider, pushing her delicate, outer walls to an extreme, unnatural limit.

"Dorrent... wait," Jannah gasped, her eyes widening in panic as a sharp, tight ache began to spread through her pelvis. "What is that? It hurts... stop it! It’s too big!"

Her inner walls, desperate to accommodate the expanding knot, began to stretch to their absolute limit, her slick fluids rushing to coat the swelling flesh to prevent tearing. Her body was actively locking him in, her pelvic muscles clamping around the thick bulb in an involuntary, vice-like grip that made her let out a series of short, high-pitched whimpers.

Dorrent’s reaction was immediate and primal. As his knot fully expanded and locked into her tight, wet canal, a growl tore from his chest. His eyes glazed over with a completely animalistic instinct, his fingers digging deep into the mattress on either side of her head as his entire body went rigid.

The overwhelming pleasure of being completely locked inside her, of feeling her tight walls desperately clinging to his expanding knot, sent system into a state of euphoric paralysis. He couldn’t move even if he wanted to. They were physically fused together, his massive bulb acting as a cork, sealing his hot semen inside her womb.

"Ah... god, Jannah," Dorrent wheezed, his jaw clenched so hard, sweat dripping from his forehead onto her chest. "You are so tight... you are clamping me so hard... I can’t..."

Jannah lay beneath him, her hands clutched tightly around his forearms as she rode out the intense, throbbing sensation of the knotting process. Every single pulse of his expanding bulb sent a wave of heat straight to her core, making her lower belly ache with a deep, heavy fullness she had never experienced before. She was completely trapped, unable to escape the dominant weight of the Alpha who had claimed her body so completely.

Dorrent leaned down, his lips brushing against her tear-stained cheek as he whispered in a rough, breathless growl:

"You are locked to me now, Jannah... and you are not going anywhere until my seed is settled deep inside you."