“My beautiful Omega… my mate…” He slowly got the rest of himself in, sheathing himself. A moan left him, deep from his throat. Mark started to thrust, moving his hips in small circle and thrusts. “My little slut…” He wasn’t insulting the other, not at all… he liked dirty talk.

Host moaned softly, gasping and enjoying how Mark moved inside of him. He felt his head empty of thoughts as it got filled with bliss, and his heat taking over.
“F-feels so good..”, he mumbled. As long as Host wasn’t thinking, he loved being restrained, and being ruined. Being filled to the brim.

Without an answer he began to push in, moaning lowly. Host was so fucking tight and wet, clenching around his cock. Given that the Omega hadn’t been fucked in weeks and he was nearly 8 inches long he had a lot of pleasure to gain and give. Mark leaned down over the other’s back, biting on his neck gently.

Host moaned as Mark pushed into him, bliss filling him as he felt so full. It was the only thing he enjoyed from this, how full he felt.
“Mark..”, he moaned softly as he bit into his neck, knowing he was already bonded to him anyways. He didn’t mind that, he liked Mark for the most part after all.

“Who’s my little breeder slut?” He crooned, his voice rough. His fingers dug into the other’s sides, and he rubbed himself against the other. God, he just wanted to slam in and keep slamming in, use the other like a toy… :Who’s going to be heavy with pups and begging for me cock?”

Host whimpered, trying to hide his face in his arms, or anywhere. He needed Mark so badly inside of him, he was so desperate to be filled. His stupid heat made it incredibly hard to think.

He pulled his fingers and tongue, giving him once last lap. There was slick dripping down onto the bed and he could see that Host was quivering. Pulling himself up he positioned himself at Host’s entrance, rubbing his dick against it, Slick covered his tip and he moaned softly.

Host whined as Mark pulled away, clenching around nothing. He was feeling almost desperate now, moaning softly as Mark rubbed his dick against him.
He was breathing heavily already, but he didn’t want…

He thrust his tongue in hard, dragging his tongue against the roof of the other’s entrance. He began to bring his fingers up, gently pushing them in next to his tongue. A growl left his throat and he smirked.

Host couldn’t hold back the moan as Mark pushed his tongue and fingers into him. Gasping as his face flushed red, feeling embarrassed over it.

He heard a small moan, smirking. Placing some ice in his mouth he began to lap against the other’s hole, rubbing the ice and his tongue against the Omega’s sensitive clit and slit.

Host couldn’t hold back the moan when Mark began to kind of eat him out, feeling the bit of cold from the ice, quickly melting.
“Mmm…”, he didn’t want to moan or let Mark know how much he liked it.

“Shh…. it’s okay, little Omega. You’ll enjoy this…” He picked up a piece of ice, then gently pushed it into the other’s slicked up holes. He wanted to see how the other would react to the suddenly coldness in his hole.

Host gasped feeling the ice, tensing for a moment, before relaxing. He couldn’t deny he would like some temperature play, especially since he was getting so hot.

He always tried to give the other pleasure as well, but unlike the other times he wouldn’t be able to cum. He slipped the ring over the blind Omega’s cock tightening it. There was a small cup full of ice and he planned on using every piece. “No cumming tonight, little one.”

He whimpered softly as Mark secured the ring. He was as aware of what he wanted like he was.
“Please…”, he whimpered softly. He didn’t want this so much, but he couldn’t change Mark‘s mind anyways. He didn’t want to have children though, not now.

Mark gently began to trail finger across the other’s hole, collecting slick and gently dipping in. He didn’t fuck Host often so he was still tight, and he blew against the quivering hole. “Beg for Alpha, little Omega.” He crooned.

Host shivered beneath Mark’s touch, gasping as he pushed his finger lightly into him. He whimpered, feeling his mind fill with cotton. He couldn’t keep denying him for a long time.

He stayed silent, other than his small whimpers. He was already strapped down, so what else would he do?

A swat to Host’s ass was the only response, a small red mark rising up. There was a sweet smell in the air and he growled louder. “Little slut… getting your heat while begging for me to not tie you down?” Mark pulled the other onto the bench, strapping him down and ignoring his small pleas. The smell of slick was getting headier and he could see it starting to create a pretty shine.

Host cried out when Mark hit him, whimpering. Of course he’d get his heat, with Mark’s rut! He had been close to getting it anyways, this just triggered it to come a few days early.

He whimpered and whined as he was tied down, shaking. He felt how his slick was starting to leak out of him slowly. And Mark’s scent mixed with his heat made him aroused too. But he didn’t want to beg to be fucked, because he knew Mark would just like that.