"I'm yours, Alpha," I gasped the second time,
He pinned my hand up against the wall and leaned into me even more, his swell of his length pressing into me.
The instant he plunged his length into me from behind, every rational thought I possessed shattered. The connection was deep, brutal, and immediate. It was a physical shock that made my breath hitch in my throat. My body, already hyper-sensitized from the tension and the cold metal of the handcuffs, reacted violently, arching against the wall with an animalistic cry I barely recognized as my own.
He didn't move yet. He simply settled, filling me completely, his chest pressing firm against my back, his hips crushing mine against the rough, cold surface of the wall. He waited, allowing me to adjust to the overwhelming pressure. The scent of rain and musk took over my senses, so strong it felt like a drug flooding my bloodstream, cementing the reality of my submission.
