TW: Explicit MM sex
Reed
I gasped as the thick, swollen tip of Rayne’s cock breached me, slow and searing.
It burned.
It always fucking burned.
Didn’t matter how much lube I used or how long I spent fingering myself open. Rayne was just too big—monstrously, beautifully, obscenely big. And me? I wasn’t built for this. I didn’t have the soft, yielding body of an Omega, no slick to ease the way, no natural heat begging to be bred. I was a Beta. Tight. Dry. Wrong.
And I fucking loved it.
I craved it.
I lived for the stretch, the way his thick cock forced my body to yield inch by inch like it was something to be conquered. I welcomed the sting, clung to it like a junkie with his needle. The pain was sharp, intimate—proof that I was taking all of him, that I could.
Even if I wasn’t an Omega, I could still be his.
I gasped as the fat, swollen head of his cock breached me. Slow. Relentless. It stung—gods, it stung—but I welcomed it. My back arched, hands splayed across his chest for balance, f
