It's a struggle, but he stays in control

You can feel Dakota's fingers on your hips, pressing painfully into your flesh. There is no doubt in your mind that there will be bruises there soon, a temporary mark to remind you of what happened today. You whimper pathetically, your body a confusing mixture of pain and pleasure. The combination of his fingers on your hips, his cock in your body, and his breath on your cheek has you completely overwhelmed and at his mercy.

"Damn boy..." he pants, his voice cracking as he fights the urge to thrust, "Don't think I... I've ever had someone... Cling so tight before..."

You whimper again, looking down to where your bodies are connected once more. His entire cock is inside you, with the exception of his knot. You feel your wolf coming to the surface again, calming you. It's instinct tells you to relax. The knot will pop in later, when he's about to fill you with his pups. Hopefully, if the older man does it right, you'll have orgasmed by then and the ball of flesh will slide in relatively easily.

You can't help but groan as Dakota pulls back, ready to start fucking you in earnest now. His body is shaking with the effort to keep himself in check. The smell of his blood reaches you and you notice he has bitten his lip open. Unknown to you, the Red Fang had forbade the alpha from mating for well over a month. They wanted him to be as full of sperm as possible to ensure the best chance of breeding in hopes that you would present as a bottom. To finally be able to breed again was somewhat overwhelming. But he had been an alpha for a little over two decades now and refused to give in until he knew you were ready for the brutal pace he desperately wanted.

He takes you as slowly as possible at first, getting your virgin body used to him before picking up a bit of speed. Your moans grow louder as he find your spot again, the pleasure finally returning after all the pain. Shaking, you wrap your arms around his shoulders, his teeth nipping as the soft flesh of your neck now that you're close. You make your legs wrap around his waist when you find the strength, encouraging him to make you his bitch. Your mind wonders slightly as he takes you, your inner wolf begging you to let him claim you, to submit and have him pleasure you every night for the rest of your lives. It's highly unlikely, you would never leave your pack and you doubt he would abandon his for you, but you let your wolf dream.

Time is lost to you, replaced by breathy moans and the soft slapping of his balls on your cheeks. You cling to him desperately as you feel the pleasure mounting again. It's like you're in the middle of a raging river, clinging desperately to a branch as the tide threatens to take you away. If you give into the pleasure, you're afraid you will never surface again. But you simply cannot hang on forever. You know it's almost over, the alpha panting heavily in your ears and the repeated motion of his knot catching on your rim, threatening to slide in, are clear signs. But you aren't quite there yet, something is keeping from letting yourself get washed away in ecstasy.

"Come on baby..." Dakota pants in your ear, "Just let go and cum..." One of the hands on your hip reaches up for your cock, wrapping around the leaking member. A few swift tugs is all you need before you let out an ear splitting wail, cum splattering across your chests and your passage clamping down on the cock inside.

Dakota pounds you through your orgasm, keeping the high going for as long as possible. You are just starting to come down when you feel the thick knot as his base finally conquer you, blocking off the entrance and holding his cock in place. He howls as he finally finds his release, hot cum filling your womb as his head knocks against its entrance. You cry out, body and mind overwhelmed by the feelings before submitting to the growing darkness in your eyes.