Jeremy

I felt like I was hovering over myself and watching helplessly as I dropped to my knees, tore the hulking alpha’s fly open and sucked his cock down my throat. I had no idea who he was, or if he’d even told me his name. I barely remembered how he wound up back at my place.

It was all so foggy—the drive-in, the pack of alphas outside my truck, and this guy, with eyes that made my breath catch in my throat and practically turned me inside out with desire. There was a big part of me that wanted him desperately. That could not get enough of his scent and couldn’t wait to get ahold of his cock. I swear, that part of me wanted to swallow this alpha whole so that he wouldn’t ever be able to leave.

But I felt like I was split into two people, and the other part of me felt like it was standing outside my body and was watching what I was doing in horror. That part was screaming at me inside my head. It was demanding to know what I was doing, and what the hell was going on. I didn’t know this guy. I wasn’t even into alphas.

None of that seemed to matter in that moment, though. All I could think about while I sucked that guy’s cock down my throat was getting his come inside me. Into every single hole. I got insanely turned on at the thought of mating with him. Like, full on knotting, and babies, and all that omega shit. But the weird thing was, I wasn’t an omega. I was a beta. I was the kind of guy who went to town on omegas, not the other way around. I mean, I’d never let anyone near my asshole in my entire life.

But with that alpha’s cock down my throat all I could think about was how amazing it would feel to have his massive cock inside me. How he was the hottest Latino guy I’d ever seen in my life, and how much I wanted to get knocked up with his baby.

“Jesus,” the guy said as he gripped the edge of my truck bed. “That feels amazing. What the fuck are you doing?”

I figured he wasn’t really interested in an answer since I’d have to stop sucking his cock to explain it to him, so I just kept going. I moved my mouth up and down the shaft of his massive cock, then, whenever I concentrated my tongue on his head, I would continue to work his shaft with my hands, sometimes even getting his balls in the mix.

At one point, I even sucked one of them and my mouth while I had his entire cock down my throat. Maybe that’s what he was asking me about—the fact that I had so much of him in my mouth and down my throat—but I couldn’t stop myself. I desperately wanted all of him.

The part of me that was watching this whole thing go down was even impressed with what I was doing to this guy. Hell, I’d never even had anyone suck me down like that.

For a moment I thought about stopping before he came. I was determined that I was going to get him to knot inside me, and I knew I’d increase my chances of that by leaving him desperate to come. But I had to taste him. I wanted to feel his musky stream shoot down my throat as I watched him experience the pleasure I was giving him.

I pulled my own cock out of my jeans as I felt the alpha’s head start to thicken and expand in my mouth. It only took me a couple seconds before I was ready to come myself, and when he grabbed my head with both of his hands and held it there while he fucked my throat, I completely lost it.

I watched as his mouth fell open and his eyes closed and a deep, earth shattering growl filled the air. But right before that, when his eyes were still open and they were locked on mine, something happened. An amazing sensation shot through me that I had never experienced before.

I had this thought that somehow he had part of my soul inside him and I had part of his. And in order to be whole, we needed to be together. We were meant to be together. And I knew that, no matter what, I had to take his knot inside me tonight.

As his streams shot down my throat, I kept working his cock with my hands and mouth, sucking and licking and milking him until his knees started to buckle and his eyes flew open. He was still gripping the side of the truck as I made my way up his chest, kissing and licking his salty skin until my lips hovered near his. But suddenly I felt his hands on my shoulders and the kiss ended before it even started.

“Hey,” he said, his voice breathy, but deep and stern. “Thanks for all that, but I can’t go any further. I don’t even know you.”

“Don’t you?” I asked, staring into his eyes. My cock was already hard again and my asshole was throbbing with the need to be filled. He opened his mouth like he was about to say something, but all he was able to do was stare. “So you feel it too?” I asked. “It’s weird, because I don’t even know your name, but I feel like I’ve known you my entire life.”

As those hokey words came out of my mouth I almost looked around to see who’d said them. I’d never said anything like that before in my life. But after a long moment of staring into the alpha’s eyes and feeling his heart beating through his chest, I knew it was me who said those words, and the craziest part was, I believed every one of them.

I didn’t know how or why, but I felt some kind of deep connection with this alpha and I wanted him to take me. And even though I knew it was completely impossible, I desperately wanted him to knot me and put a baby in me while I stared into his deep, dark eyes.

“You’re in heat. This isn’t right. I can’t … do this.”

“No, you’ve got it all wrong,” I said as I laughed and ran my hands up his chest, feeling his hard muscles through the thin fabric of his T-shirt. “There’s no way I could be in heat. I’m a beta.”

A low laugh melted from the alpha’s throat. “You gotta be kidding me. You’re no beta. You had a group of horny alphas trying to beat down your goddamned door back at that drive-in. What you think they were doing there? We could all smell your heat a mile away.”

I wanted to care about what this guy was saying to me, I really did. That far away voice in my head was telling me that this was insane, that I needed to go inside my trailer and sleep this whole bizarre night off. But I couldn’t. I couldn’t tear myself away from his scent, and his touch, and his hypnotic, dark eyes.

I leaned in a little closer so my lips were almost brushing up against his. “Then what are you waiting for?” I paused for just a moment before I closed my eyes and pressed my lips into his. I heard a sexy moan escaped from his throat as he pushed both of his hands up into my hair. I grabbed his hips and pressed myself into him and I felt his cock grow hard against my stomach.

“Jesus,” he said, gripping a handful of my hair. “Don’t you realize what you’re doing to me? If you don’t stop I’m not going to be able to hold back.”

“That’s what I want,” I said, my eyes closed and my head tilted back. He still had a handful of my hair in his fist and was pulling it so I couldn’t move. “I want you to fuck me. Please,” I begged. “Please fill me up with your knot.”

I felt myself being turned around and pushed toward my trailer. “Then let’s go inside,” he said in my ear. “If that’s what you want, I’d like to see exactly what you’re willing to do for it, omega.”

As I made my way to the door of my trailer, the alpha behind me pushed me at least three times before I got to the porch. If some dude had pushed me like that even a few hours earlier, I swear I would’ve beat the shit out of him. But for some reason, the more this guy messed with me, the more it turned me on.

When I got to the step in front of the wooden porch—which was actually a cinder block—I didn’t lift my foot high enough and almost went flying face first, but the alpha had insanely quick reflexes and caught me by the shirt before I went down. “Be careful,” he said, his arm wrapped tight around my stomach. “You don’t wanna scrape up that pretty face of yours.”

He stuffed his hand down the front of my open fly and gripped my balls hard. When he pulled his hand out I felt him take ahold of the top of my jeans and yank them down so that my ass was exposed. Then I felt his fingers pry my cheeks apart and I couldn’t help but arch my back and thrust my ass toward him. I moaned as I felt his fingers slide inside me. I gripped the flimsy aluminum lattice on either side of the cinder block as I felt the alpha examine my needy hole.

“Oh God, just fuck me now,” I whined. “Please, I need your cock inside me.”

“No,” the alpha barked. “I’m going to need a little more convincing than that.” I felt a smack on my ass, then another shove, and before I knew it, I was up against the trailer door. I opened it and lurched inside, the jeans around my thighs making it hard for me to walk.

I fell forward over the front of my couch just as the small living room filled with light. I turned my head and looked over my shoulder and saw the alpha’s massive body in the doorframe.

“Stand up,” he said as he gripped the massive cock that was still poking out of his jeans.

I did what he said. I straightened up and stood in front of the couch. I heard him close the door and walk up behind me, then I felt his hands in my hair again. As the alpha pulled my head back, I felt his hard cock slide into the space between my thighs, the head pushing just underneath my tight balls. “Show me how much you want this inside you,” he growled in my ear.

“How?” I whispered. “Tell me what you want me to do.” My voice shaking with an equal amount of fear and desire. I had no idea what this alpha was capable of, but I knew that, in this moment, I was ready to do anything for his cock.

“Stand in the middle of the room,” he said, pushing me away from the couch. “And take your jeans off … slowly.”

I bent over a little and hooked my thumbs into the top of my jeans, which were bunched up at my thighs. Then I eased them down to my knees. The lower they got, the more I was forced to bend, and the more exposed my pulsating asshole became. It was humiliating knowing he was staring at me and getting off on watching what I was doing, but I had a feeling this was exactly what he wanted. It was something the way he spoke to me. His tone reminded me of some stuff I’d seen online. Stuff I only watched when I was sure no one was around.

It was a secret I’d never told another living soul. Even though I’d never let a guy near my asshole, I secretly craved it. I watched the way some of those guys online overpowered fully grown men and it made my cock throb.

Omegas and betas being overpowered and used by one or more alphas—or some helpless guy being tied up and put on display and publicly humiliated—that was the kind of thing I secretly fantasized about. The things those alphas said, and the way they were always in complete control, it just about made me lose my mind.

And everything this guy did made me feel the exact same way.

“I’m going to have to take off my boots to get my jeans off,” I said as they fell around my ankles.

“Then I suggest you do that.”

I untied my black boots and kicked them off, then did the same with my jeans.

“Shirt too,” he ordered.

I pulled my T-shirt off over my head and stood there, completely naked, with my cock jutting out in front of me and the alpha right behind me. He was so close I could feel his hot breath on my shoulder.

“Turn around and get on your hands and knees,” he ordered.