Page 62 of The Omega Clause


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“Aspen, please I’m going to come,” he said, and I promptly pulled off of him. His eyes were wild, his breathing erratic as hell. There was a groan of defeat as his head fell back against the mattress. I knew those protests would die very quickly.

“Do you have a condom?”

“No,” he said, cheeks burning. “I didn’t think I needed it until now.”

“When I went to get help from the Omega Network, they had me test. I’m clean. I only used condoms with my exes. But we’re scent-matches and I’m on birth control. I’m okay going without… the decision is up to you.”

“I don’t want to wait,” he said, nearly crying at the thought. “I don’t want anything between us.”

“Then we don’t have to,” I promised, leaning back far enough to lift my tank top over my head. My breasts bounced free thanks to the lack of bra. His eyes darkened as he stared, eyes soaking in every inch of my body that was exposed.

His breath caught in his throat as I worked my shorts down, kicking them off and lowering myself around his hips.

“You’re gorgeous,” he breathed out, his fingers running up my side as he stared up at me. I could feel a tremor in them as he ghosted a touch over my breasts, then palming them as if to test the feel of them in their hands.

His expression was one of awe and shock, like he couldn’t believe this was real.

Like a man possessed, he pulled me closer so my chest was level with his face. He sucked one hard nipple into his mouth, flicking his tongue over me and sucking hard enough to make me rock my hips over his cock, desperate for relief.

Then he was moving to the next, giving them equal attention as he moved back and fourth, devouring me.

It was clear that my omega was a boob man, and I was here for it. I teased my hips backwards, sliding my wet pussy over his cock, making him shudder again.

“Can I taste you as well?” he pleaded. “I want to make you come because I know I’m not going to last long.”

“If that’s what you’d like,” I said. I would never hold it against him if he wasn’t ready for that step quite yet. But the moment he had the green light, he was pulling me higher. He didn’t want me on my back, he positioned me right over his face before forcing me to sit.

“You don’t do anything by halves, do you?” I gasped but it cut off into a long groan of pleasure as he started to eat me out. There wasn’t a whole lot of technique, but he made up for it with enthusiasm, licking and sucking at every inch of me he could, moaning at my taste. He lifted me off every so often so he could suck in a breath before slamming me back down.

His plush lips suctioned around my clit, sucking hard. I was so turned on at this point that it was all it took for me to shatter. I moaned his name as I came, my pussy, clenching around nothing, and wishing that his cock was inside of me. He didn’t relent as my orgasm washed through me, stealing my breath and making me brace myself before I collapsed.

North somehow expertly teased me through one orgasm, prolonging it until I was coming undone all over again.

Fuck. Scent-matches aside, the man was a quick learner.

When I couldn’t take any more, I lifted myself off and moved down to his cock. I lined him up before looking up at him one last time.

“Are you sure?”

Instead of an answer, he slammed his hips upward, both of us moaning as he filled me. The omega was long and just thick enough to make it incredible

We were past sweet and now hovered at desperate. I started to fuck myself on him, rocking my hips over and grinding my clit down each time. A jolt of pleasure rewarded me each time I bounced on his thick cock, pulsing through me as my lips parted in a silent scream.

When I opened my eyes, he was watching me, eyes locked onto my breasts that were bouncing for him.

No one has ever looked at me with this level of appreciation. I felt ethereal and beautiful and so sexy. It was a powerful feeling.

Just like he warned, it didn’t take long before he was coming, his hot cum filling me as his fingers found my clit, urging me to come for him again.

And I did. My orgasm hit hard and fast, my pussy clenching around him, milking him for every drop as he let out a pained stream of curses.

I knew he had to be sensitive, but there was no stopping it now as my orgasm dragged on.

When it finally released me, we both collapsed onto the bed. He tucked me close to his chest as I tried to calm my breathing.

“Holy shit,” he said with a low, raspy chuckle. “That was mind blowing.”

“It really was,” I agreed.