“That’s what I want.” His hands covered my breasts, rolling my nipples between his fingers to the point of pain. “Look how hard they are. Mmm.” Delicious, wet heat enveloped one of them and a moan escaped me. It didn’t mean I stopped fighting him, but it was hard to fight him when all I wanted to do was submit.

Teeth scraped my skin, and a sharp, stinging slap to the side of my breast, and then the other one. The sound of his belt coming undone drove me to movement. I yanked on my arms, but his weight was too much.

Even pushing with my legs and arching my hips had no effect. He simply had me. Like I was a toy and his plaything.

“Such a considerate Omega, getting these tits wet for me so I don’t have to.”

“Wha—Ohh,”

Kade pushed my breasts together, and the solid heat of his cock slid between them. The studs of his piercings dragged against my skin, and fuck me this shouldn’t be this hot. I was pinned to the ground, faceless, while he slowly fucked my tits, and I was almost wet enough to feel like slick.

“I’ve wanted to fuck these since the first time I saw them,” he growled. “Nothing you can do to stop me, huh?”

I tried, but there was no move I could make. Every twisting movement only made each thrust feel like more. A desperate whine broke free. I wasn’t sure what I was asking for, but I needed more. I needed Kade to give me everything.

“Quiet.” One big hand held my breasts together, and the other covered my nose and mouth, pressing the wet fabric down so there was no air.

Oh god.

I was a creature made of molten metal. Too hot to the touch. I was burning and melting with need, the hunger digging down into my center and unleashing itself.

I fought. I screamed until my lungs were empty, and he didn’t release me, just fucked harder, grunting with every thrust.

The edges of the world faded, and my mind opened. A new level of acceptance and obedience. Kade was in control, and he knew. There was nothing to be afraid of.

Fire burned in my throat as my lungs heaved in air. Kade took the fabric away from my face, brushing my hair away and searching me. His eyes were still hard, and he was still the predator, but I saw the truth there too.

He took my shirt in his hands and pulled, yelling with the effort. The fabric ripped, and he kept going, tearing it open all the way to the neck so it was nothing but tatters.

“Can’t hide from me now, Omega. Even if you escape, I can see all of you, and you’re mine. Now open.”