THE OMEGA'S LITTLE WHIMPER OF NEED was silenced by his large, calloused palm as the Alpha continued to ruthlessly pound into her smaller frame from behind. green eyes half-lidded and hazed over with a mixture of pain and pleasure, all at once confusing her own rational thoughts with the lustfull call of her body's desperate needs. Anna bit on Sebastian's inner palm to keep herself quiet, refusing to let even the smallest sound escape her now that the Alpha had made his wishes known - to not let anyone else know what was happening behind the closed doors. the still-sane part of her mind tried to remind her that anyone would know either way after all, the smell of a claimed, filled Omega was unlike any other. a scent impossible to ignore or mistake. so different from the usual sweet essence meant to lure in and intoxicate. everyone would know that she had gotten fucked by the strong, capable Alpha the second they smelled her near. "mhm." the brunette groaned into Sebastian's hand again, sharp teeth closing a little tighter around the flesh she still bit into when the man's thrusts began to send her down a clear path to the first orgasm of the evening. her knees shaking underneath her own weight, trusting the Alpha to hold her up if her own strength gave out , when she felt the avalanche of pleasure just starting to build on the unavoidable path to the finish line "mhmmmm....uh-alpha...."

Self-control. Restraint. Points of pride for the Alpha had knew how to blend into the shadows where his influence was felt but not seen. As much an integral part of the Ashcroft success as the men themselves. Sebastian knew the value of keeping himself from scrutiny or scandal, knew that it was far better for everyone and their wallets if his image remained clean. Simply put life was easier. Money and power went hand in hand with image and he was able to pull from from the shadows with a healthy image than he could by being notorious. But, all of those things had fallen to the wayside for one little, cute brunette. An omega that had been a temptation beyond any humam control. A desire that struck the very base of instinct, to the biological hardwiring that was impossible to ignore. Sebastain had react without thought, only a need that would not subside until thoroughly satiated. The sort that made him feel half of his age. The risk was tremendous. Yet, as soon as the soft whimpers met ears and his fingers brushed over soaked folds, he had given up any pretenses of keeping himself in line. The sting of the blunt teeth digging into the sensitive flesh of his palm was a contrast to the soft warmth of the cunt that was wrapped tightly around his cock. The fluttering walls, the shaking thighs and arms, the pleas that couldn't seem to come unstuck from her throat. Sebastian knew well enough that the omega was close. Leaning in, he brushed his nose along the shell of her ear, taking in a breath. Her scent glands that close threatened to trigger an even more ancient desire. "Better keep quiet for me, my pretty omega. That hear one of those precious sounds, than I'm not giving you my knot. Think you can be a good girl and keep quiet? I would hate to have to leave you a shaky messing without feeling my cum deep inside that womb. Because I know it's what you need. The traces of your heat were practically screaming for an Alpha's knot. And just maybe, if you can prove to me what a good omega you can be, i'll claim you." The violent slap of flesh meeting flesh, slick wet sounds that could signal nothing but an animalistic claiming, echoed off the empty walls around them. Sebastian knew she was meant for some politician out there, too dumb to realize that his arm candy had been lost. Too pigheaded to know the prize that he had. It could risk some wraith down on the Ashcroft business but he would sort it out.

Anna had never met a man of such description - not until it was too late. not until the last lingering note of her heat had called out to him through layers of protection. the Omega whimpered, her pussy still dripping wet with honey sweet slick, her body still overly sensitive after days of nonstop pleasure and yet. and yet the man had managed to so easily push her to the very edge "please." the word was muffled by his palm but the shape of her lips was easily felt when she begged the older man for something that she did not know just yet. the inner beast aching and clawing, howling as Anna tilted her head to the side and bared the tender line of her throat to the man along with the spot where her scent glands were, her sweet pheromones still lingering, still calling. "please, knot." the brunette begged, mindless, not yet reaching the height of bliss but something in her mind rewiring. her core clenched around him, her wetness dripping down the inside of her thigh in a mess of slick as if the Alpha had managed to trigger her heat all over again. "---please, please, please."

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"Babygirl." He purred, nose nestling the side of her bitten and exposed neck. It was the ultimate thing a dad could call his own daughter, a cure-all. And Clark said it while messing up her insides with a great number of inches of throbbing cock inside of her, and his potent precum staining spots her insides.

"fuck, Alpha." the brunette groaned, legs spreading apart just a little bit wider when Clark asked for it. there was nothing she wouldn't give him. nothing she wouldn't do in this moment when the burning pain of lust settled in the base of her stomach and ached for his touch, his cock, his knot and cum to fill her to the brim. her pussy was leaking its sweet honey, the scent of pheromones of her heat saturating the air around them to lull the Alpha even harder, enever deeper into his own maddening rut. the Omega whimpered as his cock finally found its way again, sliding into the tight, slippery wet channel of her womanhood. so deep. the tip of his cock discovering and claiming her anew. his girth pushing through until her body knew nothing but the shape of her father's cock in her tender, delicate core. "please." Anna hummed, voice lost in the pillows as she begged for more. the languid, uneven pace driving her mad with need for something deeper, harder - something that would ruin her from inside out. something that would ease the burning pain of her heat that began to claw its way across her spine. "please, daddy." the brunette begged, walls clenching around Clark's cock, tilting her head to better bare her already marked throat to him "please."