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His eyes slipped to the door when he heard voice. "Stay quiet." His pace slowly, torturous for him, meaning it had to be agony for her. He ground his hips against her ass, leaving his entire thick length pressed against her inner walls. "Make one sound and you won't get what you need." The voices lingered. Surely the heavy scent of sex could be smelled even around the closed door. No one would take the omega from him. Sebastian continued to give them minimal stimulation while readying for a potential fight. Seconds drove on, though no attempt had been made to come into the room.

the Omega was long gone to the abbyss of need, heeding no warning until the man's voice took on that dark, growl-like quality that pierced through her senses. yes, she would listen to that. Anna stilled, a small whimper escaping her throat to voice her displeasure with the current situation but the need to fulfill the order - to please him with her obedience - was almost too much to ignore. Anna stood, unmoving, not daring to flex even a muscle as she tried to even out her breathing, to focus on anything else except the way her traitorous body continued to clench around the Alpha's cock still, even when he no longer fucked inside of her. restless. mindless. needy and desperate. she could not stand still, her heat taking over as the brunette slowly pushed back - not enough to truly fuck, but definitely enough to take the last remaining inch of the Alpha's cock before the swell of his knot would touch the seam of her warm, dripping folds, matching the man's own movement that sent sparks flashing through her vision. she refused to obey another command, remaining silent, eyes closed, knees shaking underneath her own weight as she stood and waited - dripping her own slick down the inside of her thighs as her body desperately tried to bring the Alpha's attention back to her.

A specialty of Frank's since he had been placed in the position of power was bending the rules. To suit his needs. To suit the needs of the Ashcrofts. To suit the needs of the empire that he was a part of through association and loyalty. Oh, did he ever bend them. Right to the very edge of breaking. Being too obvious about things wouldn't serve himself or the family any good so there was always a line to toe. That didn't mean he couldn't enjoy himself. The whispers of the still somewhat new business venture of the Ashcrofts were just that. Whispers. To most of the general population. The work that they ran with men and women was known to those who could keep their mouth shut. Frank had never truly run paperwork on any one that he had picked up. Anna was no exception to the rule. She was by far the most eager though, and certainly the most open. Who wouldn't take advantage of such opportunities. The brunette was sprawled over his desk currently. Her soft, warm body completely pilant to his whims and desires. Fucking her bare was a risk that shouldn't have been taken but time and time again, her eagerness and desire stoked his own. Hips canted forward, angle changed just slightly so that he was hitting that soft spot he knew would have her choking on her own words. The slick tightness clenched down against his cock and he swallowed down a groan. Always such a greedy one, Anna was. If he hadn't known better, he would have thought she was trying to trap him. His teeth drug against her plump lower lip, breaking the dirty kiss. "I bet that's what you want, isn't it?" His balls smacked against her ass with each hard thrust, Frank applying more force to every snap of his hips. "What a story that would be. Pretty local whore knocked up by the Sheriff. She had to let go of her slutty ways." He grinned down at her. "But you wouldn't. No. You're too addicted to cock, my cock, to ever not be a slut. You would just become my slut. Keep you in my home. Doing all the cooking and cleaning. Knocked up whenever I felt like it was time to keep you in your place. That the future you see for yourself? My little broodmare and housekeeper?" Your only job in life to keep my house clean, me fed, and my balls empty. Oh look. I think you just got wetter at that."

SO WHAT IF IT DID? so what if the thought of it alone was enough to make her core clench around his thick cock harder than before, what if it made her pussy gush with wetness that coated the man's length and the insides of her thighs in an embrassing display of arosual at the sound of the words that rang through her ears and painted a picture of upmost lewdness within her head. the sight of herself clad in nothing but thr sheriff's shirt, barefoot and pregnant in his kitchen, serving him coffee before sitting in his lap - either hole full of his cock as they share bites of food with his large hand on her swollen belly. that was too much. too much and not enough at the same time. "fuck." Anna cursed, head thrown back as Frank's continuous thrusts did not lessen even the slightest bit, sending her barrelling through layers of bliss and guilt --- here she was, getting fucked out of her mind by a man who was supposed to write her a ticket or even lock her up for the night. here she was, fantasising about being bred full of his cum instead of being at work and earning the much-needed money. "wouldn't you like that, daddy?" Anna hummed, breathless gasps of ecstasy escaping her throat once every few moments, barely able to string together comprehensive thoughts as her body swam in a pool of warm bliss from his enormous cock balls-deep within her cunt again and again and again and- "to see me swell with your child, knowing that I'm so full of your cum that it continuously leaks out of me." the brunette grinned "to see my tits swell, to have my body become a slave to pleasure as it grows more and more sensitive to your touch..." she teased, core clenching aroun Frank's cock harder than before, making a point, wanting the man to loose his grasp of control and to absolutely ruin her right there and then. to make her his. even if just for the night. "fuck, Frank, I'm so close."

Would you work there?

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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