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"What a gorgeous, sweet little pussy you have, omega," I said. It was true--she was a perfect work of art, her pink inner labia protruding from her puffy outer lips. Her thick, prominent clit at the top was the perfect contrast to her slick, desperate little hole. Even as aroused as she was, stretching her to take my cock was going to require some prep.
"But the corruption is strong, little one. Even I am tempted by it to fall into the sin of lust."
"Oh, I'm sorry Father," she replied, her voice revealing she wasn't the slightest bit sorry. "Whatever will you do? Punish me?"
Her hips writhed wantonly as she spoke, the bright lights of my studio catching every glistening drop of slick clinging to her petals.
I grinned at her, before bringing my hand down on her pussy three times in rapid succession. Each blow was intended for sound rather than sensation--but my palm was soaked by the time I finished.
"No, I think you'd like that too much, naughty girl." I licked my fingers slowly, delighting in the musky yet fresh taste of her sweet apple-pie slick. "But your juices are too delicious to go to waste. I'm going to suck the corruption out of this cunt."
She jolted, and then went limp, legs spreading further as the words sent her further into subspace.
"And you're going to thank me for it when I'm done, aren't you?" I asked her, sliding a finger just barely inside her hole. I couldn't get too deep before I reached her hymen, but I could still tease her. As much as I'd love to take it, I didn't want to pop her cherry in my tattoo shop.
Now, at her first heat, yes, I mused. I'll have to see if the heat haven I take her to would let me be one of her alphas for that.
"Yes, Father," Indigo replied, eager acquiescence in her voice.
I leaned forward, my tongue reaching out to her protruding folds, stroking them up and down, paying particular attention to just below where they joined with the clit. Her walls relaxed against me, so I pushed my finger a little deeper.
I slowly moved my tongue up in teasing strokes, more and more directly on her clit for longer. Her hips bucked rhythmically beneath me, and I could tell from the way she started to clench down on my finger again that she was close.
I paused, stilling my touch until her muscles grew lax again, forcing her orgasm back.
Then, I crooked my finger up and down, before removing it softly and replacing it with my tongue. I pushed in as far as I could, purring at the taste of her cream.
Indigo moaned again and whined, grinding on my face yet getting none of the friction on her hungry clit she so clearly craved.
I pulled back, returning again to that needy little bud. This time, I swirled my tongue directly first clockwise, then counterclockwise, paying attention to what made her buck and clench uncontrollably.
Tentatively, I gave a light suck, pulling her thick clit into my mouth and then stroking my tongue against the underside and tip.
She gasped harshly, curses falling from her lips as she threaded her hands into my thick hair.
Someone's sensitive, I chuckled to myself before doing it again and again, harder.
She did her best to remain absolutely still, as if she feared that I'd stop when I suspected her of nearing orgasm again.
She's right, of course. I need to make sure the orgasms I give her are powerful enough to push back this flare up long enough to do this tattoo.
"Don't think you can hide from me, little succubus," I growled against her cunt, my teeth gently wrapped around the most sensitive part of her anatomy. Indi's clit twitched hard, swelling even more despite its already engorged size. "There are no secrets from God."
Her scent thickened, another layer adding to her scent. This time, it was a creamy vanilla, like rich ice cream slowly melting on steaming hot, perfectly spiced, caramel-apple pie.
I don't think she realizes that her body gives her away, more than if she'd begged. I stopped again, pulling out before sliding my finger back in her, deeper this time. She squeezed helplessly, her little cunt milking the digit. I'd gotten it nearly all the way inside her.
I stretched her out slowly, licking her clit the whole time to help keep her aroused. I slid smoothly in and out, her pussy responding well to the attention I was paying her front wall and gspot.
On the next out stroke, I added another one.
I made sure to take a hard pull on her clit at the same time so she felt overwhelming pleasure. Based on the way she eagerly ground into my hand, the additional stretch was more than welcome. I curled my fingers up and stroked more powerfully, drinking in her moans of pleasure as she grew impossibly wetter.
"Yeah that's it baby, be loud for me," I praised. "Let me hear how good I'm making you feel."
"Fuck," Indi whimpered. I swirled my fingers just inside of her, stretching her entrance and pleasuring the special spot that only omegas have, the one that gives them waves of bliss when they clench down on an alpha's knot.
"You're so fucking hot and wet for me, omega. It's so fucking good." I slid one hand down to stroke my cock through my black jeans. I only managed a few disappointing pumps before I needed to pull away. I didn't want to cum in my pants if I could avoid it.
Besides, this was about her, not me.