By the time I felt like I had a good handle on how to give Dex a night to remember for therightreasons, I had literal pages of tips and ideas and Dex was getting suspicious.
So, with dinner warming, the scene set, and Dex settled into the bath, I spent an anxious few minutes frantically reading through my notes -and the step by step plan that I crafted- and then stashed the notes under a throw pillow on the floor next to the bed, just in case I needed a refresher.
To my surprise -and relief- once I laid Dex down on the bed, my anxiety fled and all that remained was the sheer pleasure at being able to pull gasps and soft moans from Dex’s panting lips.
“Otto?” Dex was breathless under me as he stared up from his spot on his back.
“Yeah, baby?” I pressed another kiss to his lips before lowering my mouth to his neck so he could talk.
“Umm, you’re still dressed.”
I chuckled against his lips. “Is that a complaint?”
“I, um, maybe?”
I rolled my lower body lightly over his, catching another sharp inhalation as the rough fabric of my pants dragged over his naked skin. “Okay.”
I shifted to kneeling between his legs, winking when he gave a disappointed whine. “Can’t strip without getting up, baby.”
“I know,” Dex whimpered, biting down on his bottom lip. “Just.. can you hurry?”
Instead of answering, I disrobed slowly. My inner beast rumbled happily at the desire in our Omega’s eyes as they devoured every inch of skin as it was revealed. When I was fully naked, I stood beside the bed proud and erect, my cocked plastered to my abdomen.
“Is this better?”
Dex swallowed, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he tried to nod, the pillow under his head keeping it from happening.
“Good.” Instead of resuming my place stretched over him, I crawled onto the foot of the bed.
“Hey!” Dex’s complaint came sharply over the soft music. “Come back up here!”
“I will,” I promised, lifting his left foot and pressing a soft kiss to his heel. “Every inch, remember? You agreed.”
Dex’s disgruntled huff was fucking adorable. “That’s not fair.”
I finished with his heel and moved on to nibbling at the arch of his foot. My mouth was busy, so I shrugged instead of answering.
I knew he was struggling to hold still, his fingers were clutching the bedsheet as I licked the sensitive area behind his knee and his hips were shifting franticly as I spread light kisses on the inside of his thighs. He managed to hold it together until I ghosted over his straining erection, only blowing a warm breath of air over the swollen head on my way over to his other thigh.
With a frustrated groan, he dropped the sheet and buried his fingers in my short hair, trying to drag my mouth to his dick. “Otto, Please!”
“Please what, Dex?” I murmured, letting my lips barely brush over his swollen head and then licking the precum from my lips.
“Youknowwhat,” he growled. “Kiss me!”
“Ihavebeen kissing you, baby,” I pointed out, grinning at the way his flesh quivered under my warm breath, the way his dick tried to jump to me each time my lips barely brushed it.
“That’s not what I mean!” The flush was creeping down Dex’s chest, leaving red blotches. “Suck my dick!”
“Hmm, I dunno, baby. That seems like we’d be skipping a few steps, doesn’t it?”
Dex growled again but no words came out and I decided to take pity on him.
“If I kiss your pretty cock are you going to cum? I’m not ready to be done yet.”
Dex shook his head so hard that his entire body shimmied. “I won’t, Alpha. I promise!”
“Okay,” I conceded, confident that he was lying. “Just for a minute.”
