The Wet Furs

She kissed him hungrily. His tongue entered her mouth even as his cock penetrated her. She was still kissing him when she felt him groan into her mouth. His body seized up, and then his cock was twitching inside her. She felt his warm seed spurt deep inside her pussy. He groaned as he collapsed gently on top of her. His one arm kept him from crushing her as he kissed the side of her face and then nuzzled her neck.

Bianca sighed as she felt his cock go soft inside her snatch. If she was being honest with herself, she’d enjoyed their coupling. Her cunt felt alive with a fresh burn of desire. Her loins were practically begging for a Round 2.

She surprised herself now, too, because this intimate moment between them, brutal though it was too, gave the girl the perfect opening.

“Alpha…can we talk?”

Simeon’ eyebrows arched.

“You need to untie me. Then I want us to talk.”

“Bianca,” he said, a tone of warning, “we can talk fine, as is. Say what you need to say.” He looked down at her, arching his back even as their bodies were still joined. His cock leaked the last dribbles of cum inside her.

“No, I can’t talk to you like this. Please,” Bianca said. Suddenly her eyes were brimming with tears. She couldn’t live like this! Like a complete prisoner. She’d tried and tried to be patient…but no matter what she did, he wouldn’t believe her. He just kept her tied up. He kept her as his virtual prisoner. She didn’t want to deaden her psyche to get through this horror. She wanted…some shred of progress. There had to be something inside Simeon, something good, that she could use to her advantage. There had to be a decent man underneath, or maybe despite the man he was.

“Please,” she said, tears sliding down her face. “I won’t even leave this bed, but I’m begging you, Simeon, for the sake of my sanity, if you truly want me, please do this for me. You don’t know how painful it is to be completely helpless. To not even be able to move.”

Simeon’ face softened. “I do know, my darling Omega. I know all too well. I don’t do this to you because I want things to be this way. I only do it from necessity.”

“And if I go crazy? If I lose my sanity because of this, would you be happy then? To have an empty shell of a body to do what you want with? Or do you want me, do you want Bianca, The Sweet Omega who’s your mate?”

 She choked back a sob. “If you won’t even give me the smallest chance to earn back your trust, where else do you think this will lead? It’ll become a self-fulfilling prophecy, Simeon. Instead of getting better, I’ll only get worse…instead of being your mate, I’ll become a lifeless, deadened husk of a woman. Please, just trust me this much. I promise not to try to escape.”

Simeon looked at the naked beauty for a long moment. He sighed. “You’ve promised me before. You’ve lied to me before. Five times you’ve tried to escape, darling. You’ve disappointed me each time.”

Bianca racked her brain for what to say next. She leaned up and kissed him even as the tears still glistened on her face. “I know I have. I know I don’t deserve your trust, but I’m asking you for it because I’m desperate. Look into my eyes and tell me if I’m lying. Is this me desperate to escape from you or am I far, far beyond that? Am I just desperate to keep my sanity alive? That’s what you should ask yourself. Right now I’m in so much pain, I couldn’t…I couldn’t think about escaping even if I wanted to. I just need the smallest bit of freedom. It doesn’t even have to be much. I just…I need this, Alpha. I need this so much.”

“Call me what you called me the first night we were together,” Simeon said suddenly.

“My big, strong wolf,” she whispered. “Will you please untie me?” Simeon’ hawk-like face took on a thoughtful look. He drew off the bed and then came back with a Swiss army knife. He cut away each of Bianca’s bonds and threw the tattered ropes into the trash. Bianca sat up and rubbed her wrists. The feeling of having full circulation back in her hands felt like an unreal blessing. She smiled at him.

“Thank you.”

He nodded at her, but his eyes were hooded. He didn’t trust her. He looked like a predator about to strike. She had to disarm him, but how?

“Here. Let me clean your cock,” she said seductively. She leaned down and licked from the base of his penis to the tip. Then she repeated the motion, again and again. With satisfaction, she felt him shudder.

 The slender brunette felt her captor’s cock stiffen, freshly engorged with arousal as she slurped on it like a delicious treat. She closed her lips around his shaft and sucked him in greedily. She pumped her mouth up and down as her hands slid around his firm buttocks, gripping his ass. To be honest, Bianca loved the feel of those muscles under her fingertips. Even if Simeon was unhinged, Bianca’s primal feminine self knew one thing: he was sexy as hell. In another life, she would still ask to be his mate but not tied like this.

“Bianca,” he growled, “you are doing far more than cleaning my manhood.”

She just looked up at him slyly and kept impaling her mouth on his dick. She lovingly cradled the underside of his shaft with her tongue. Bianca meanwhile slid one hand underneath his balls, fondling his testicles so lovingly as she took him deeper between her lips.

 Her mouth formed a perfect O-shaped seal around his penis as she sucked him as fervently and obediently as she could. She kept pumping her rippling jaw back and forth until her nose pressed almost to his pubic hair.

 Now she held that difficult pose, her airway constricted with his cock half-way down her throat, until she felt a fresh trickle of pre-cum on her tongue. That was when she pulled back, coughing and sputtering. Simeon’ seed clung to her lips in glistening strands. She wiped away the evidence of his lust with the back of her hand.

“How’s that for a proper cleaning?” she said with a wry grin.

Simeon looked at her, a little stunned. No sooner had she finished saying this, the girl was already gripping the base of his shaft with one hand. With her other hand she resumed the soft caresses of her captor’s testicles.

“It looks like someone’s ready for another round,” she said seductively. Perhaps she’d come across a little too seductive in her tone, because suddenly Simeon drew back suspiciously. With some effort, he purged the lust from his expression.

“Not quite yet, darling. I will go downstairs and prepare our meal. You stay here, on the bed – as you promised. Is that clear?”

Bianca nodded, surprised at how grateful she felt for this small gesture from him. He was letting her alone in a room without being tied up. It wasn’t much, but it was a start.

“Yes. I’ll stay on the bed. I promise.” She decided to reward him by dipping her hand to her sex and stroking herself. “Don’t be too long.” His eyes flared with hunger as he watched her touch herself. She slipped two fingers into her sex and began rubbing her clit with her other hand. She imagined his cock inside of her again – and it did the trick. A fresh wave of arousal coiled through her insides, making her cunt clench up with need. Her nipples became erect, taut little pink buds which stood out perfectly from her sexy tits. ‘What on earth are you doing!!’ her wolf cried. But she adamantly refused to think.

Simeon stood there and just watched as she slowly brought herself to climax. It didn’t take long; Bianca knew her body well and she wasn’t ashamed of this, at least, giving herself the pleasure she needed to survive.

Finally, with a low cooing, she shuddered on the bed. Her cunt twitched again and again and again, until she slowly drew away her fingers. All of them were glistening. More than that, the scent of her need filled the bedroom.

The distrustful, well-built Alpha had to acknowledge she hadn’t been faking it. His wolf licked his lips hungrily and growl as his suspicion faded from his heated gaze as he unexpectedly hastened toward the bed. Bianca had time to notice the length and hardness of his reinvigorated cock before he whipped her around to face the wall.

“Place your hands on the headboard.” The Omega barely had time to do so, kneeling on her hands and knees, before she felt Simeon’ thick cock slide into her sex from behind. He began pumping her roughly, his one hand firmly around the nape of her neck as his other hand dipped between her legs, rubbing her clit even as he fucked her for the second time.

“You sexy, little vixen. You think I would just leave you after you put on a show like that?” he growled.

“Ooohhh…fuck me,” she sighed. “Put your cock inside me. My big, strong wolf needs to fuck this pussy,” she moaned, hoping it would please him. It did – whether because he chose to believe that her words were genuine, or because he was beyond caring in the throes of his lust, Bianca couldn’t be sure.

She just relished the feel of his cock slamming hard into her from behind, the constant cadence of their bodies smacking together until she felt the heat of arousal burning through her veins.

She cried out as a rare, unexpected orgasm erupted from the sheer force and depth of the thorough fucking he gave her. Soon enough, he chased her orgasm with one of his own. He groaned, thick ropes of seed shooting inside her now cum-soaked pussy.

With a sigh, he emptied the last of his second load and pulled out. He watched as excess jism oozed from her well-fucked snatch. She felt so dirty just now. But it was still more than worth it, if she was continuing to earn back his trust. Bianca knew that now.

“Mmmm. I’ll be back, little Omega.” Simeon affectionately slapped her ass as he stepped off the bed. “Don’t forget your promise.”

He left after taking the knife and the groceries, and locking the door behind him. Like every other room in the house, the master bedroom could be locked from the outside with the proper key – a key only Simeon had.

She waited for him now. The young woman wrapped her arms around her legs as she tucked them underneath her chin. Bianca thought of what she could do to earn the next scrap of trust back from this enigma of a man. One way or another, she’d find a way to get back into his good graces. She’d find a way to be free.