Vengeance in His Bed

"No!" Jannah cried out, a fresh tear spilling down her cheek. "Curse you... I won’t call you that!"

"Why are you being so stubborn when your own biology is literally screaming to be filled?" Dorrent asked, his voice dropping into a rough, impatient rasp. He hit the very tip of his cock slightly against her entrance, giving her a second of the friction she craved, before yanking it back entirely.

The psychological and physical torture was too much. The pheromones, the mark on her neck, and the maddening emptiness in her core finally broke through Jannah’s mental fortress. She couldn’t bear the insanity for another second.

She gritted her teeth so hard her jaw ached, her eyes burning with defeated rage as she screamed at him. "Fuck me hard and deep! Please!"

Dorrent’s eyes flared with a sudden, triumphant fire, but he didn’t relent. "You’re a good little wifey, begging for her husband’s cock... but you missed a word, Jannah. Say it. Say husband."

Jannah thrashed her head against the pillows, her breath coming in ragged, broken sobs as her mind fought the final humiliation. But the agonizing itch down below was a monster she couldn’t defeat. "Fuck me... husband!" she choked out, the word tearing from her throat like glass.

The moment the word left her lips, Dorrent let out a satisfied growl. Knowing he had completely awakened her body’s submission and that she was now entirely incapable of escaping the trap, he suddenly released his iron grip on her hips. He shifted his frame, sliding backward, and lay perfectly flat on his back against the pillows.

His erection stood rigid in the air, glistening with her omega moisture.

"Good," Dorrent rasped out, his chest expanding with a heavy breath as he looked up at her. "Now get up. Mount it, and ride yourself on me until you are completely satisfied."

Jannah let out a fierce, choked curse, her eyes burning with hatred even as her body moved on pure instinct. She crawled forward on her hands and knees, her long hair falling over her wet shoulders. She positioned her shivering hips directly over his towering physique, and slowly lowered her weight down onto the rigid shaft.

Because she was so slick and wet from the pheromone synchronization, the veiny thing slipped into her tight core smoothly, without a single inch of struggle, burying itself deeply until his pubic bone met her bottom.

"Ahhh!" Jannah gasped out, her head snapping back as the intense fullness filled her completely, satisfying the horrific emptiness in an instant.

Dorrent let out a grunt, his hands immediately shooting up to firmly grip her slim waist, providing a solid, unshakeable support for her weight. As she began to move her hips up and down, he stared up at her flushed, exquisite face. "God, Jannah... you feel so incredibly good. Look at how ecstatic you look right now. Your insides are like a furnace, clamping down on me so tight."

Jannah didn’t listen to his praises. She kept moving her hips faster and faster, her movements turning frantic as she tried to force the internal angle to hit that one specific, deep spot that was still burning for release. But every time she shifted, the angle missed by a fraction of a millimeter, leaving her stranded at the edge of completion. She moaned out loud, a high, frustrated sound that echoed against the ceiling.

Dorrent, watching her every movement from below, could easily tell she wasn’t achieving the satisfaction she wanted. His gaze drifted down to her bouncing chest as her body rocked violently against his.

"Lean inward, Jannah," he growled out, his fingers tightening on her waist. "Lean down and let me take care of those breasts while you ride."

"Fuck off!" Jannah screamed down at him, her hands pressing against his collarbones as she maintained her frantic pace.

Dorrent’s silver darkened instantly. "You shouldn’t be so damn fast to throw harsh words at me, little wifey, when you are literally pleasuring your own body on my cock right now," he warned, his voice turning cold. "Keep it up, and I will deprive you of this length entirely."

Terrified by the threat of the return of that horrific emptiness, Jannah reacted on impulse. She suddenly lifted her hips entirely off his shaft, withdrawing herself completely.

Dorrent’s brow furrowed, a sudden flash of anger cutting through his features. He thought she had truly gotten mad and refused to continue, and he opened his mouth to harshly command her to get back on it—

But before the words could leave his lips, Jannah violently dropped her entire weight back down onto him with a desperate, crushing force.

The sudden, brutal impact engulfed his entire length in a fraction of a second.

"AGHH!"

Dorrent let out a loud grunt, his back arching off the mattress as the violent force of her descent sent a shockwave of intense, blinding pleasure straight to his brain. He gripped her waist with bruising force, his jaw locking as he glared up at her. "Be damn considerate of my dick, Jannah! Dropping on it like that might snap it right off, and then you won’t have a thing left to pleasure yourself with!"

"I want to snap it!" Jannah shrieked back, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she resumed her violent, erratic rhythm. "I want to break it into pieces so you never have another excuse to make my body wet again!"

Dorrent let out a breathless chuckle, his hands anchoring her hips as he forced her into a steadier, deeper pace. "Then you should know one thing, little physician... I am your mate now. If you snap this cock off, that mark on your neck means your biology will be forever deprived of sex. Your system will never accept another man, and you will burn in this heat until you die."

The words hit Jannah’s conscious mind like a physical blow.

She froze mid-stride, her entire frame trembling as the horrifying reality of her situation finally shattered through the fog of lust. I... I am his mate. The thought drove her completely insane. She was permanently bonded to the man who had slaughtered her family, the enemy she was supposed to destroy. And worse—she was currently riding his body for her own physical pleasure.

The sickening weight of the self-loathing crashed through her. With a sudden, panicked shriek, she tried to lift herself up, desperate to get off his shaft and tear herself away from his flesh.

But Dorrent’s reflexes were far too fast. The moment he felt her try to flee, his hands locked around her waist like clamps, pinning her down onto his pelvis with crushing leverage.

At that exact moment, a knot—began to rapidly expand. Within two heartbeds, the base of his shaft swelled into a large, rigid bulb of solid muscle and pressurized blood, widening significantly until it completely blocked the entrance of her vagina.

The sudden, extreme expansion stretched Jannah’s internal threshold to its limit.

"AHHHH!!! NO!!!"

Jannah let out a loud, piercing shriek of shock. The sensation of the knot forming inside her was an overwhelming, terrifyingly intense explosion of physical pleasure mixed with acute pressure. Her internal walls were forced to stretch completely around the massive bulb, locking them together in an unyielding, primitive seal. She couldn’t move; she couldn’t slide up or down. They were physically fused together on the mattress.

Dorrent’s head slammed back against the pillows, his chest heaving violently as his eyes rolled back for a second. The intense, crushing friction of her tight walls locking around his expanded knot sent a wave of pure, ecstatic agony through his entire nervous system. His fingers dug so deeply into her waist that his nails left dark marks on her skin.

"Damn it... Jannah..." he choked out, his voice completely broken. "You’re not going anywhere."

"Let me go!" Jannah wept openly, her hands frantically punching his broad chest as she thrashed her upper body, completely trapped on top of him. "Get it out! Get it out of me, you monster! Curse you! Curse your soul!"

"I must ensure you get pregnant for me, little wifey," Dorrent growled out, his eyes flashing with possessive madness as he forced her torso down against his chest, pinning her body flat against his frame so she couldn’t wriggle. "This will hold us here for the next thirty minutes. So stay perfectly still... stay still and receive the whole of my cum. Let the fluid flood your womb. Let my babies form inside you today."

Jannah’s voice broke into a venomous shriek against his neck, her hot tears soaking into his collarbone. "No matter how much you fill me, Dorrent... no matter how many times you force your disgusting semen into me... I will never, ever conceive a child for a monster like you!"