There was no doubt that if I started doing so, he would lose control. I needed to do this my way, and knowing he was letting me, holding himself back even though he fought with himself, turned me on all the more.
I kissed around his naval and over his tattoo. The noises coming from him like a muzzled wolf had me dripping slick. My slowness was paining me in a different way, but I didn’t want to rush it.
“Fuck, Lyla, that mouth of yours is pure sin.” Ozzi’s tanned body was lit up from the tree lights. Magic. This was Christmas magic.
“If only you could see her pussy, man. Glistening, hot, and clenching, so hungry for Alpha cock.” Jason’s gruff tone was lined with a purr. He shifted on the couch, making it squeak, and let out a long, low groan.
“Oh yes, I need it. I want your knot in me.” Now. I internally screamed at myself for moving so slow. I kissed Ozzi'schest and flicked my tongue over his nipples. My breasts rubbed against him and crinkled my own nubs, making my breathing speed up. “Touch me.”
Ozzi’s hands were swiftly on me. One kneaded my boob and the other gripped my hip, working his fingers into my skin. “Lyla… I’ve never wanted a woman like I want you.”
My heart thumped hard. I could maybe shrug whatever he said as the heat of the moment, but Ozzi wasn’t the type, and Jason had been more than clear about how he felt about me. It was so easy to imagine a future with them, to be a tight-knit pack, and spend half of our days in bed. But what kind of life would that really be for me? I wouldn’t be like my mom. I never wanted to be an Omega who lived only for her mates.
“Take him inside of you, gorgeous. Let me see you sink onto his cock.” Jason managed to stay on the couch, but he was still battling his need to be in charge. Good thing I liked the idea.
I positioned myself to properly straddle my hunky Greek and mashed my mouth to his. There was nothing submissive about his kiss. His head lifted from the floor, moaning and thrusting his tongue in to claim mine.
The tip of his erection poked against my pussy. He was so close, so big. Our kisses tasted like gingerbread cookies, but though usually the scent of them was strong, all I could smell was him. Earthy and musky, and making me want to beg him to take me, to do anything he wanted.
I drew his cock’s head along my slit and soaked him with my slick.
“I don’t know how much longer I can last before I pin you to the floor and bury myself in you.” Ozzi sounded pained, but I couldn’t have him do that. Not yet.
“You’re going to stay right there.” I murmured as I positioned his bulbous head between my labia. My abdomen was tight with want and uncertainty. There was no question I wasgoing to have him knot me, but was I doing it right? Would it hurt? Would he even fit? “And I’m going to take you inside of me…”
“Fuck, yes.” Jason’s encouragement was punctuated with a grunt.
Locking my gaze with Ozzi’s half-hooded one, I lowered myself down onto his hardness one slow inch at a time. We both gasped once his head was inside, and I squeezed him. He groaned and clenched my rear.
Halfway, and he kissed me again. “You feel so fucking good. Keep going, astéri mou.”
The deeper I took him, the more he stretched me. Something in me strained and made me want to pull back. Yet my hips were ready to push flush to his and rock against him. “You’re so big.”
His mouth curled up a little with that. “Just the right size for you. You’re perfect.”
I cried out as I sank down the rest of the way. The flash of pain lingered but something more magnificent washed over top of it. My hips rolled, tentatively at first, but as the pleasure built, I rode him faster. Our bodies slapped together as the blinking lights tried to keep up.
“Holy shit. That’s so hot.” Jason was panting, and I caught the sound of repetitive movement. Glancing over my shoulder, he had his pants open and his massive dick in his hand. He grinned when I looked at him and continued to jerk himself. “I want to hear you come, baby. Ride him into the floor!”
Ozzi gripped the back of my neck and directed my face back to his, kissing me with a rougher passion. The base of his cock was swelling, and everything in me was celebrating. This was what I needed. Oh God, this was absolutely what I needed.
“That’s right, beautiful. Let’s hear you scream as you come.” Ozzi’s hips met mine with every thrust, matching my pace. His knot had nearly locked us together and, fuck, grinding against it hit my clit just right.
My world spun, pleasure so intense that I thought I would burst into a million pieces. “Oh yes… I never knew… So good.” Harder, faster, everything pure bliss.
Jason cried out, but there was no time to peek back at him.
The biggest orgasm I’d ever had hit me. I screamed wordlessly, unsure where my body and his started and ended. Ozzi kept a hold of my hips and continued driving upwards, his knot so big, it wouldn’t move anymore.
Seconds later, Ozzi bellowed with his own climax. His cock throbbed inside of me, and even as I was still flying high with my pleasure, a bubble of peace and happiness settled around us. I fell limply onto his sexy heaving Alpha body and shuddered with the after-effects of my orgasm.
My first time was under the Christmas tree.
Exhaustion swept up over me like a warm, weighted blanket, and my eyes refused to open.
Nothing felt more right.
CHAPTER NINETEEN - Jason
