“Mhmm.” I hum, wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him down for a kiss. “I could say the same for you.”
He picks me up by the thighs, kissing me until my head is spinning, and places me on the counter.
“You know,” I pant against his lips, “I’m going to be covering this counter with slick.”
He grins. “Baby, by the time I’m done with you, your slick isn’t going to be the only thing making this counter sticky.”
He takes a step back and goes to his phone to change the song. “These Words” by Natasha Bedingfield starts to play, making me smile. “I love this song.”
“Me too.” he winks before stepping back between my legs. The song plays and Ian melts my fucking heart and soul as he cups the back of my head gently and kisses me sweetly, our tongues tangling together, lips moving like a well praticed dance.
“Ian.” I moan as he starts to kiss down my jaw and to my throat. My eyes flutter closed as slick gushes out onto thecounter top. My nipples harden as he pulls me to the edge, hitching my leg over his hip and slides his cock inside me. “Fuck.” I whimper, my hands going to his hips as he thrusts inside me, deep and slow.
I feel delightfully dizzy as my body hums in pleasure. Goosebumps break out over my skin as I shiver, arousal flushing through me.
“I love you.” he murmurs against my neck, leaving open mouth kisses. “I love you.” He whispers against the top of my breast as he sucks each nipple into his mouth, still keeping up with the slow thrusting rhythm, driving me wild.
Grabbing me by the ass, he carries me over to the island in the middle of the kitchen and lays me down. “I fucking love you.” he growls low, my heart feeling like it’s going to burst from my chest.
Ian lifts my knees and parts them, his eyes roaming over me, the look of pure adoration in them has a lump forming in my throat and tears stinging the back of my eyes.
“You’re so fucking perfect, Nova.” His body is covered in a sheen of sweat, a bead forming on his brow.
I try to focus on him, his body, how it moves with every roll of his hips. “You're so beautiful.” I whimper, reaching out for him.
He takes my hand and leans down, kissing the palm of my hand before tangling his fingers with mine.
This has to be the most intimate moment of my life. Ian isn’t fucking me, he’s making love to me.
Every cell in my body is electrically charged. My heart swells, soul screaming.
I’m flying high right now, like I’m floating on clouds.
My clit is throbbing, and as if he can read my mind, he brushes his thumb against it.
“Oh god.” I moan, back bowing.
“No god here, Little Omega.” he murmurs, kissing my knee. “Just me. Your Alpha.”
“Mine.” I nod.
“All fucking yours.” He growls low. He kisses me again and this time I grab his hand, holding him to me as I kiss him desperately. Needy sounds leave me as the pressure inside me builds.
“I need to cum, Alpha. Please.” I beg.
“Shhh.” he peppers kisses all over my face. “I’ll get you there Omega, don’t worry.”
I feel everything. Every thrust of his cock gilding against my sweet spot, my inner walls quivering around his length, and every time he bottoms out I see stars.
His knot bumps against my opening a few times and I whimper every time he pulls back.
“Shhh.” he murmurs against my lips again. “I’ll give you my knot. Breathe, Nova.”
I didn’t realize I was panting so heavily. I’ve never been edged like this before. I take a few deep breaths and when I finally calm down, Ian grunts, thrusting forward hard enough for his knot to pop in place.
My eyes roll back as I cry out, my orgasm crashing into me. It’s so intense that I nearly blackout. My cunt grips him hard enough to strangle his damn dick off, but I don't care.
I let every burst of pleasure consume me as I dig my nails down Ian’s back, gasping for air as I shatter in his arms.
