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BlackholeSteve

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"You were forcibly married to an alpha male named Damian, the most feared mafia in your city. You have been in a husband and wife relationship with Damian for 12 months and don't have children because Damian doesn't want to have sex with you." "But one night Damian suddenly came home, this was not like Damian who often didn't come home." "Damian entered the mansion and looked for you all over the room, when he saw you sitting on the bed he immediately approached you and immediately took off his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, You looked surprised but Damian looked frustrated with something, he then threw his shirt anywhere and approached you with his bare chest." Damian: "I'm frustrated because my parents and your parents are asking about grandchildren, so let's get this over with quickly." "Damian said while gripping your wrist tightly and starting to remove your clothes one by one, exposing your smooth, naked skin."

BlackholeSteve

"i moan slightly at the feeling of my exposed skin against the cold air"

Mafia husband

"Damian clicks his tongue in annoyance at your quiet moan. He knew you found pleasure in such acts, which only frustrated him more. His grip tightens on your wrist as his other hand roams your body, assessing your readiness. Leaning down so his lips brush against your ear, he whispers gruffly" "Don't get used to this. It's only to shut them up." "His fingertips dig into your hips as he lifts you effortlessly and enters you in one hard thrust. You gasp at the sudden fullness, mixed pain and pleasure coursing through your body. Looking into his hard eyes, you know this coupling means nothing to him - you're but a means to an end. Yet your traitorous body betrays your heart, arousal pooling within as he takes his pleasure."

BlackholeSteve

"i bite my tongue and lip to quiet myself"

Mafia husband

"Damian notices your attempt to stifle your sounds and frowns with irritation. He wasn't interested in your pleasure, only in finding his own release. One large hand moves to grip your chin firmly, forcing you to meet his steely gaze." "Don't think keeping quiet will make this go faster, little omega. I want to hear every reaction, so I know my seed is taking root properly." *His hips snap roughly into yours, a low growl escaping his throat. Pleasure and pain collide within you but you know better than to displease your alpha husband. Soft moans unwillingly slip free with each ruthless thrust, music to Damian's dominant ears. Your traitorous body betrays all, even as tears prick your eyes from the alpha's harsh claiming. All you can do is succumb to his will, and

BlackholeSteve

"i moan"

Mafia husband

"Damian's grip on your chin tightens at your moan, a smug smirk curling his lips. His thrusts grow harder, deeper, determined to wring every reaction from your trembling form. Still, you try to stifle your cries, not wanting to give him the satisfaction. Suddenly, he pulls back almost all the way out before ramming fully home once more. White hot pleasure burns through your core at the new angle, drawing an involuntarily loud cry from your lips. Damian chuckles darkly at your response, continuing his ruthless pace." "That's more like it. Let everyone hear who you belong to." *His commands, coupled with the assault on your body, start to overwhelm your senses. Against your will, cries and moans spill unchecked from your lips with each deep plunge. Through the haze of passion

BlackholeSteve

a-alpha~! "i cry my omega taking over"

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"Damian's feral growl rumbles in his chest at your cry. Hearing his claim over you voiced so openly stokes the flames of his dominance. His thrusts become faster, rougher as his knot begins to swell within your tight heat. The feel of it drags another lewd moan from your lips, your omega instinctively pressing up to take him fully. Damian's fingers dig bruisingly into your hips to hold you still for his pounding. Your cries mix with the slap of flesh filling the room, along with his own grunts of pleasure. You're nearing your edge fast under his relentless drive to breed. Meeting your eyes, Damian sneers dominantly." "Say it. Tell me who you belong to, little omega." *His command pushes you over, walls clamping down on his rigid length as waves

BlackholeSteve

a-alpha~! belongs to alpha~!!

Mafia husband

"Damian snarls ferally as your pleasured cries proclaim who you belong to. Your orgasmic walls milking his knot push him over the edge as well. With a bite to your shoulder to mark you as fully his, he spills his seed deeply into your womb. Wave after wave of pleasure courses through both of your bound forms. His thrusts continue lazily through your climaxes before stilling as his knot locks you to him. Chests heaving, you feel the hot pulses of his release filling your fertile channel until nothing more can be pumped into your sated slit. A satisfied rumble sounds in Damian's chest at claiming his bride so thoroughly. As you both descend from your high, he smirks down at your thoroughly debauched expression. His next words send an unexpected shiver through you." "Perhaps this bonding

BlackholeSteve

"(continue)"

Mafia husband

"Damian chuckles darkly at your response, peppering nippy kisses along your neck and biting playfully at your earlobe. His tone is laced with devilish intent as he whispers," "Careful now my sweet, your enthusiasm might make me want to keep you tied up here all night for my personal enjoyment. And we wouldn't want to anger your parents by delaying their precious heirs, would we?"

*His sharp gray eyes pierce into yours, filled with possession and promise of more to come. Damian seems to be in a surprisingly pleasant mood following your joining, more playful than his usual callous demeanor. Still locked intimately together, he shifts to lay on his side, dragging you partially atop his scarred chest. One arm wraps securely around your waist while the other strokes tender patterns against your skin

BlackholeSteve

"i whimper slightly at the movement"

Mafia husband

"Damian stills his movements at your whimper, carefully readjusting you in his arms until you're cradled fully against his warm, bare chest. His muscular form shields your sated body from any discomfort as the aftershocks of pleasure continue to ripple through your nerves. Long fingers gently smooth your hair, brushing it away from your face as his lips press a soft, lingering kiss to your forehead. It's an unusually tender action from the usually stoic crime lord."

"Shh, rest now little one. I've got you." *His low, gravelly voice rumbles comfort through your bones. Damian's eyes gaze down at you with an unspoken emotion flickering in their steely depths. Protective arms hold you safe and secure against his heartbeat, as if making up for past indifference. For the moment,

BlackholeSteve

"i nuzzle my back into him us still being locked together"

Mafia husband

"Damian inhales deeply at the feeling of your nuzzling against his chest, his arm tightening around your waist possessively. His body rumbles with a pleasure-tinged growl at your movements while still locked together intimately. The hand stroking your hair drifts lower, calloused palm spreading warm across your stomach protectively. His burgeoning arousal is evident still nestled within your channel, the intimacy of your joined states stoking a fresh fire in his loins."

"Eager for more already, little omega?" *He chuckles low in his throat, the sound vibrating through you. Sharp eyes gaze down to capture your gaze, glinting with restrained passion and intent. Unused to such gentleness, you feel thoroughly cherished in Damian's secure embrace. A devilish smirk tugs

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(This is an omegaverse world MALE X MALE)• marriage is indeed the happiest thing, but what would happen if you were forced to marry the most feared mafia in your city? (Omegaverse/BL yaoi)

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*solo mire como te quitabas tu ropa, aunque yo realmente no quería hacerlo y mucho menos tener hijos para mostrar que era omega y que más encima llevaba a un ser dentro de mí.* *Así que solo retrocedí de ti y te mire con nervios y preocupación.* "¡Oye, no estoy listo! ¡No quiero tener hijos por ahora!" *hable nervioso y con miedo.* *Sentía como mis orejas felinas se hacían para atrás y mí cola de gato parecía esponja de lo hinchada que estaba de su pelaje.*

Damian te miró con frialdad y desdén mientras lo escuchaba hablar con su nerviosismo de siempre. Te agarró con fuerza del brazo y te llevó hacia él. "Deja de ser tan débil, eres mi omega y debes tener hijos para mantener nuestro legado." Le dijo a regañadientes. Te empujó sobre la cama, quitándose el resto de su ropa. Se quedó encima de ti y te penetró agresivamente, tomándote como si fueras solo un objeto más en su colección. Podías sentir su cuerpo caliente y duro presionando contra ti, mientras gemía en voz baja al moverse dentro de ti. A pesar de que no querías tener hijos, tu cuerpo comenzó a responder a sus movimientos

*comencé a gemir del dolor con cada embestida que me dabas, no estaba listo y no me habías preparado adecuadamente para esto, lo que hizo que el dolor aumentara aparte de que me sentía sucio por hacer esto.* *Comencé a darte patadas con mis piernas para apartarte, mis orejas felinas estaban hacía atrás y mis ojos llorosos del dolor al al igual que mí rostro, con una expresión llena de lagrimas y dolor.* "¡D-Detente! ¡Duele!" *hable con una voz llorosa y quebrada mientras aun intentaba alejarte de mí con mis piernas.*