This had happened fast between me and Dale, but only because we were both so ready. Our desire took over. I planned nothing. My body worked for me, knowing what it needed and wanted. It was a well-oiled dance we had never practiced.
I moaned louder as his thrusts went deeper and faster.
He let out huffs of air, grunting and humming, his eyes squeezed shut. He hit all the sweet spots inside me just right. My entire body became an erogenous zone, a tense wire being plucked over and over. About to let go.
I couldn’t hold back one more second. I cried out.
My entire body convulsed. Dale echoed my yells. My orgasm hit like a storm of white-hot flame, sending my mind to other realms.
Dale slammed into me, my body ready to receive. Liquid heat filled me. For long seconds, I couldn’t breathe. I pulled him down to me. Our foreheads met. Our mouths.
This was so much more than I’d ever imagined—or hoped—for us.
When I finally found my thoughts again, and my breath, I remembered to ask him a very important question. “How’s your back?”
He started to laugh. “What?” He moved his lips across my chin and down to my neck. He was still inside me. I held him until he quieted.
I wanted to keep him in my arms like this for a long, long time.
When Dale’s cock softened, he raised his head and gently pulled out. Liquid dripped but I didn’t care. All the essence of him, all that intimacy—it was what I’d wanted. And there was a towel. Nothing would be messed up.
He rolled to the side, his top leg still over my thigh. I was completely slippery, and more content than I ever remembered feeling.
Dale offered more kisses. I lifted my head to him. I couldn’t get enough.
After a while, we started fooling around again, touching each other, teasing. I turned over onto my belly.
“Breed me.”
“Aspen, damn. I want to.”
“You’re sending me into heat, you bastard.”
“Was that sarcasm or are you serious?”
“Both.”
He pulled back. “Really? You’re serious?”
“Yes. It happened just after I came. Or maybe while I was coming.”
“Do you want me to leave?”
That soft, logical tone of his sent me flailing into giggles. “You can’t read my body language to answer that?”
“You do smell great. I’ll give you that.”
He was on top of me before I could make another snarky remark.
I wasn’t kidding. Waves of flame pressed against me from all directions. My body went into the classic omega breeding pose.On my hands and knees, ass up and legs spread wide so my balls hung free and my ass cheeks opened up. My hole dripped.
“Damn, you’re beautiful.”
Everything tingled. My heart pounded hard to hear his praise. I was a burning pyre, my body threatening to turn to ash. I needed him inside me.
“It hit fast.” I breathed the words. “I’m really not kidding. I need you.”
Dale moved behind me, the mattress dipping at my knees. Both his palms gently caressed from my lower back, down over the globes of my ass, and to my damp inner thighs. He began to massage all my muscles in that area before finally homing in on the target. His thumbs pressed my cheeks apart. I knew he was staring at my open hole. It was as if I could feel the touch of his gaze against the rim. His thumbs circled it. Tugged on it. Opening it even more. Was he seeing inside?
