Derek was big. She'd known he was going to be but that didn't stop the breath from rushing out of her in a squeak. She focused on all of it—the burning stretch, the steady push of his thick cock into her, her pussy muscles fluttering, the hammering of her clit.

She must've made some noise because he stopped, trembling above her, eyes soft and concerned, face pink, and asked if she was okay, if he was hurting her. He stopped and she was going to die if he didn't finish what he'd begun.

"Feels—feels good, so good, Alpha. Oh…oh God!" She wanted to throw her head back and howl her pleasure but she lowered her chin and watched him, watched as fat inch after fat inch vanished inside of her. Chloe peeked up at him, to see his face, and whimpered at the sight. He'd always been intense, fierce, with pretty eyes but now he was downright feral, a true Alpha, with pupil-blown, animal lust eyes. Her toes curled.

"Holy shit, Chloe," he whispered and the awe in his words made the voice scream Alpha's please, I'm a good Omega. She shifted, and he choked on a sound, his eyes blazing.

The heat was licking at her again, growing in intensity, stealing her mind. Her head was fuzzy and everything spun. Tears welled in her eyes and fell down her temples as she managed to say, "Please, oh, fuck, Derek. Move, move, you make—Alpha—Alpha, please."

And then, he was inside of her, completely. Every thick, long inch of him. It was all she could focus on—his cock inside of her, his hot skin against hers, the weight of him so close, his alpha musk and sweat.

He shifted, and she keened, back bowing, at the sensation, sending pings of pleasure through her. Slowly he pulled out of her and pushed back in, and her throat hurt with the low, guttural snarl that escaped her as he slowly found a rhythm. Over and over, he pushed into her pussy fully, his head hanging, as he did so.

Underneath them, the bed creaked, and the springs squeaked.

"Please." A sob escaped her as she reached up, sank her fingers into his damp hair, and kissed him hungrily. Their teeth clacked and his tongue pushed into her mouth, making her groan. Her pussy clamped when he began to pound into her. She squelched around him, her head bobbing back and forth, as he sank into her. Again and again and again.

He grunted as he worked above, his face pinched with pleasure, eyes screwed shut. Tendons in his neck stood out as he hit something sublime inside of her, and she shuddered all over. The angle changed, and suddenly, he was hitting that spot. Plowing into it. Their skin slapped together with a wet smack, and his hips punched into her, shaking her.

She mewled, arching.

His thick cock pistoned in and out of her. "There you go, sweetheart." Her heart fluttered. "Such a good girl, taking me like this, so deep. Good, good girl. My good girl. Such a good girl for you Alpha." He kissed her chest as he maneuvered her legs over his shoulders, clasped her hips, and punched into her.

Smack, smack, smack. His meaty thighs connected with the underside of hers, a rhythmic beat to their fucking. He filled her again and again, making her cry out.

"Alpha—Alpha—gonna—touch me—touch my clit, oh, God! Please!"

She let out a loud groan that could've been classified as a scream as he plowed into her. Her pussy spasmed and clamped down around his thick cock as he thumbed her engorged clit, and she came with a squeal and a whiteout. Her body locked with tension.

When she finally came back down, she whimpered at the overwrought sensation of Derek's cock dragging along her sensitive walls as he plowed into her. He grunted above her but was otherwise largely silent save for his laborious breathing.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" she sobbed, meeting him thrust for thrust, as he clasped her waist and pushed and pulled her pussy along the length of his cock. Like a flesh toy, he fucked her hard, so hard her head snapped back and forth, so hard the bed rocked and thumped into the wall, so quick and fast she sounded like a puddle. Each time he bottomed out, she shrieked.

"Alpha, Alpha, please—please—cum, wanna feel you—" She hiccuped as she caught a glimpse of his face—red with exertion, his eyes locked on where he was splitting her pussy wide—before he pushed his face into her neck, breathing hard and heavy. His pace slowed, but his thrusts deepened, thwacking into her pussy so deep and hard, she thought she could cum again even though she didn't.

"Chloe. Fuck, Chloe. Omega, gonna make me cum—you're gonna make me cum in your—" He moaned brokenly, his fingertips flexing, grinding his hips into hers, as he jerked, twitching, as he orgasmed inside of her. He whimpered.

She relaxed as he took care of the full condom. For a moment, neither of them said anything as he climbed back into bed behind her, kissing and sucking the back of her neck. Fire flared inside of her again, tightening her stomach, leaving her throbbing and breathless, near tears.

"Alpha."

"Fuck, sweetheart. I've got you, baby. I've got you," he reassured her, his voice low, words soft and calming the frantic racing of her Fever-ravaged mind, as his hand slid between her legs. His cock, soft and hot still, felt delicious between her pussy lips, just resting on the outside. He circled her clit.

And just like that, she was sucked back under.