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TYPE
The cold hard ground where my back is laid is nothing to the hard frame of Tharn pressed in between my legs that sent my body ablaze. He is kissing me hungrily, paralleling the hunger in my inside. He is grinding, groping, and sucking. On my crouch, on my chest, on my very flesh that his sinful lips reach. He is bringing me to something so far up just to pull me down back to the ground. Making me surrender to his every whim and I am melting. I am melting in his kisses, in his hold, in this compelling scent that surrounds us. Tharn's pheromones which smells like the forest is mixing with something sweet that heightens my powerful want to have him inside me.
"Type...this... not... no."
"No! Please." I am delirious. I am feverish and damn horny! The huge, hard bulge inside his summer shorts pressed in between my legs is driving me crazy. Too crazy that I want to rip his clothes off so I can feel his fully naked body. His strong arms are not enough!
"Type, wait!" Tharn's breathing is ragged. It's fanning hotly to my face as he puts a little distance to ourselves. The familiar black eyes that gets darker as seconds pass look down on me. This time however, it's not because of anger but of intense lust.
"I... please. Please, I need you."
"Type, get hold of yourself. I... as much as I am dying to take you right now... I... I don't want you to wake up and regret everything that will happen. Type, please..."
Despite Tharn's pained voice, despite his pleading, despite the subtle objection I am sensing from his words, my thoughts are too clouded to fully understand him. I don't care about anything. I don't care of what comes next or if I am going to regret surrendering to my instincts. All that matters, all that I care about at the moment is Tharn's strong arms to hold me and make me his.
"I... wo...won't regret. I am yours." I reached for his lips and planted a deep kiss. A kiss to tell him to take over. A kiss to make him make me his. A kiss to make him understand that at this very moment, he owns me and he must make me his.
I feel Tharn's pained groaned under the kiss we shared and how it becomes a hungry moan. He deepened the kiss, devouring my lips in full passion and ecstasy. He let himself lose to the heat of the moment as both our touches set ablaze to each other's skin.
The next thing I know we are grinding at each other, both naked. His hard dick pressing on mine making me release slick. My ass is already dripping in wetness but Tharn aint touching me enough. He is just kissing my lips, sucking my neck while holding me down. He isn't touching me places that needs attention!
"You are a handful, aren't you?" His chuckle vibrates unto my lips and I feel his hands went down. Travelling on my chest, down my stomach, and even down under. He holds on to my hard dick, groping it gently, pulling in and out softly and gradually adding pressure. I moaned hard at the pleasure eating me up. I am about to reach the height of pleasure when I feel Tharn played the tip of my dick and I lost it. I feel my release rushing like huge waves, unable to be stopped.
"Fuck Type!" I haven't reached the ground back yet when he inserted his fingers in my hole, hard and fast. He isn't wasting anytime, preparing me with too much haste. His fingers are uncaring but my body is so lewd to care. Tharn is my body's master. It follows Tharn's will and want. It only answers to Tharn.
I felt him slowly enter me. Putting it in slowly. Perhaps he is wary of it being my first time and how huge he is. As he started putting his dick in, I felt like I was being cut into half, tearing me apart.
"It... it hurts!"
"I know, Type. I am so sorry but I won't stop. I can't."
I am groaning not with pleasure anymore but with pain. Tharn's dick is huge! I mean he is an Alpha after all but this is probably beyond the average ones. Not that I have anyone to compare him with but he is massive!
"Babe, please don't cry. I'm sorry. Bear with me. A little bit more." He was also grunting. Despite the amount of slick wetting my hole, it is still my first time. He too is struggling to enter me.
I felt the most painful thing I ever experienced in my life. Tharn's whole length has now fully entered me, buried deeply in my hole. I almost screamed but he is ready to cover my lips with his. Kissing me hard too as I cut his skin with my nails dig in. I am clenching on his arms hard I think I've drawn blood in.
"Type... Type... you... are so beautiful!"
Tharn plants small kisses to my face, my neck, nibbling on my ears as he starts to gently move. He pushes and pulls slowly, helping me adjust to his size. And it is agonizing! Not because he is big and it's painful still but because it's too slow! I want him fast and hard and rough.
I lift my hips to meet his we moan loud together. Something primal was ignited and a need to powerful rises. Tharn starts to hasten his pace and my insides celebrated. It is hard and pinning me again and again against the ground. The cold soil and hard, wounding stones are neglected as I am being wrap in waves of pleasure after pleasure. I've never thought sex is this good. I never knew it is this great. Fuck, I just want to have Tharn inside me every second if that means I am to feel this much pleasure everytime. I want Tharn to be connected to be, always.
"Type... ai Type, slow down!"
"No!"
"Please... please Type!"
"No! More! More!"
"Type... Fuck! Babe slow down please! I might knot you!"
"Knot?" Knot? Knotting will make Tharn connect with me for as long as I want. It will make him be with me forever.
With that in mind, I grip my legs around his waist, pushing myself unto his even more. If he don't want to knot me, I'll make him do so.
"Fuck! Fuck it! Fuck it! Type, damn it! Babe, please..."
"Do... it!"
Tharn let out a loud grunt while still trying to move his hips away. In the darkness of the surrounding, I can see his pained face. I can also feel him pushing me down, giving me a push and pull, still not surrendering to my want. This could not do. I need to do something. Tharn needs to knot me!
I concentrated not on Tharn's dick but on how I can release more of my pheromones. If he won't follow me, I'll do everything in my power to do so. I know he is crazy with my scent. I can make him do things for me with my pheromones. Tharn needs to do this or else I might go crazy for not being able to have it.
Tharn's pace even went faster. He is grunting and moaning and ramming himself to me. He becomes uncaring and berserk, driven certainly by the amount of pheromones I released. I met his every thrust with a sly smile in my face. Tharn may be Kirigun's next pack Alpha but I am Type of the Kirigun pack. I am an omega. His omega.
I felt that strong pang of pain brought about by the knotting he did. I smiled triumphantly despite the small tear that left my eyes. A strong surge of pleasure comes in, melting me and bringing me to my climax yet again. I release exhaustingly draining my every strength but Tharn still goes hard. He isn't stopping. He's ramming still, bringing me to the heights over and over again.
And I love every release I had. I love the feelings of surrendering to Tharn's, succumbing to his every thrust. I love how I lost all power, all sense, all sanity to him. I love losing to Tharn. Perhaps it's because I am in heat at the moment but the remaining grip on myself tells me that the idea isn't bad. If I'll ever lose myself, I want it to be with Tharn.
Just when I was about to lose my sense, I feel him kissed me deeply as he exploded in my inside. Slightly opening my half-closed eyes, I see him in the darkness of the night, black lustful and satisfied eyes, looking down intently at me. I've perhaps reached heavens. I am so happy. The happiest I ever felt my whole entire life. I am Tharn's. I am his.
"Mine."
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Mi Luna
FanfictionType has no knowledge of where he came from. All his life, he is living under the care of the Kirigun Clan despite the next Alpha Tharn Kirigun's eternal hatred towards him. Tharn has sworn that he will terminate every single rogue he will ever meet...