“Do you want to taste my cum, little omega?”
My mouth’s full, so I make a garbling noise in reply that I hope resembles a yes. Whether he understands me or not, my willingness should make it clear that his cum is exactly what I want.
With a sudden buck of his hips, Cole blasts his load down my throat. I gag a little but manage to swallow most of it, not wanting to waste a drop. After tasting him, I can now understand the appeal my slick has for them.
“That was so fucking hot,” he hums when I pull back. “You look like an angel, but you have a dirty mouth, little omega. Did you like the taste of me?”
I wipe a drop of cum from the corner of my mouth with my little finger. “Yes, alpha.”
“Do you want more?”
His cock hardens again. That’s one amazing thing about alphas—they have incredible stamina and can keep going for hours. When sex is this good, I question how bonded packs ever stop.
“Yes,” I plead. If my words aren’t indication enough, the amount of slick I’m producing is a real giveaway.
He stands, stark naked, then scoops me up into his arms.
“We’re going to drive the guys wild with your scent down here when they get home.” He nuzzles into my hair. “Now I want my bed to smell of you too.”
THIRTY-TWO
Cole
I carry her upstairs in my arms, leaving a scent and slick trail behind us. Watching her take my cock in her mouth was probably one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen. Telling her what I liked and seeing her eagerness to please me had me wanting to come in seconds. How did I get so lucky?
When she first arrived, I thought I had fucked up by suggesting a night in. She looked so fucking incredible in that dress, but she didn’t seem like herself, surrounded by an air of self-consciousness. Seeing how she relaxed after she’d changed into my T-shirt was everything.
Now I want to coat my sheets in her scent so I can sleep surrounded by her. Her delicate smell is comforting, but when she’s turned-on, its intensity ramps up tenfold, sweetening to the point it makes my head dizzy. I’ve never felt desire like the kind it evokes in me.
A few days ago, she almost slipped through our fingers. Having her back only confirms everything I already knew. She’s ours. All ours.
As soon as we’re in my bedroom, I lay her down. She crawls on her knees to the middle of my giant bed, looking up at me with her deep brown eyes. I thought I could read people well, butFaye keeps me guessing. If we bond, I’ll enjoy being able to sense her emotions and learn what the different twinkles in her eyes mean.
She bites her lip before pulling my tee over her head. Considering how nervous she was initially, I love seeing this new confidence rise in her. I want her to know how crazy she drives us and make sure she knows how gorgeous she is, even if I have to remind her every day.
Perched naked on my comforter, my gaze roams over her curvy form, landing on the plump breasts pressing against the lilac lace of her bra. She doesn’t break eye contact as she puts her hands behind her back and lets the bra fall, exposing her rosy, pink nipples that pebble with longing.
“Fuck.” I run a hand down the length of my junk.
Is there anything hotter than having my omega naked in my sheets?
She rises from the mattress to take my hand, leading me back to the bed. My balls ache, like I’m a horny teenager being seduced by my celebrity crush. She pushes me back but says nothing as she climbs on top of me. Although she’s half my size, she has all the power; she’s the one in control now. She may not know it yet, but I’ll do anything for this tiny omega with an inner strength even she doesn’t know the power of yet.
Her pupils are dilated, her slick dripping all over me like honey. “Let me take care of you, Cole.”
Even how she says my name is enough to make me burst apart at the seams. I’m pinned between her thighs as she rubs her pussy over my cock for a few gloriously torturous beats before finally taking my cock inside her. She moans as I disappear one inch at a time.
“Good girl.” I clutch onto her luscious hips. “Look how well your pussy is taking me.”
My knot pulsates, desperate to lock. Knotting an omega outside of heat is one of the most intimate acts you can do.
“You’re so big.” She falls into a rhythm as she slides up and down my shaft. When she leans forward, her soft hair tickling my shoulders, I breathe in, wanting to stay in this moment forever.
“Do you want my knot, little omega?”
“Will it…?” She freezes. “Will it hurt?”
“No. You’ve already taken me once before. You can do it again. Just breathe.” I grab her ass to ground her. “I’ve got you.”
