My hands move to her arms, fingers brushing up and down the soft skin from her shoulders to her wrists in long, slow strokes. Goosebumps rise in the wake of my touch and I file that reaction away for later. She's responsive, her body singing beneath even the lightest contact. I wonder how much pleasure she can actually handle, what it will look like when we really learn all the ways to make her fall apart.
Leaning in again, I press kisses along her jaw, following the elegant line from her ear to her chin. She tilts her head automatically, giving me better access, and the submission in that small gesture makes my chest feel tight.
I kiss down her neck, finding the spot where it meets her shoulder. She gasps when I scrape my teeth gently over the sensitive skin, her fingers tightening in my shirt and I have to resist the urge to grind against her and seek friction for the growing ache between my legs.
"Color?" Kade's voice cuts through my desire to make our Omega fall apart.
"Green." Solana's answer comes out breathy. "So green."
"Good girl," Kade praises, his voice dropping into that lower register that makes both of us shiver. "You're doing so well, sunshine. Being so good for us."
Her scent sweetens even more at the praise, going almost syrupy with how thick it is in the air. The suppressants must be completely out of her system now because she's scenting like a proper Omega, full and rich and absolutely intoxicating. I breathe her in deeply, letting the vanilla and orchid fill my lungs until I feel drunk on it.
My hands move to the tie of her wrap dress, fingers working at the knot slowly. I give her time to stop me, to say yellow or red, but she just watches with wide eyes as I loosen the fabric. The dress falls open, revealing smooth brown skin, a rich honeyed glow covering every inch, and the gentle curve of her breasts barely contained by a simple bra.
Pushing the fabric off her shoulders, I let the top of the dress pool at her waist. She doesn’t move to cover herself but I can see the tension in her shoulders, the uncertainty flickering across her face.
"You're stunning," I tell her, meaning every word. My hands come up to cup her breasts through the thin fabric of her bra, thumbs brushing over her nipples until they peak beneath my touch. She makes a small sound in the back of her throat, her back arching slightly into the contact. "Absolutely perfect."
Leaning down, I press kisses across the swell of her breasts, tasting her skin. She's warm and soft, smelling even stronger here where her scent glands are more concentrated along her neck. I reach behind her to unclasp the bra, feeling her tense for just a moment before she relaxes again. The fabric falls away and I'm greeted with the sight of her bare chest, full breasts with dark nipples that are already hard from arousal.
Her fingers tighten in my shirt a little and I pause, waiting to see what she needs or if I need to stop. For a moment, it’s just her heavy breathing before she drags me a little closer, an almost silent plea on her lips.
“Please.”
Taking one nipple into my mouth, I suck gently while my hand comes up to fondle her other breast. She gasps sharply, her hands flying up to grip my shoulders. I swirl my tongue around the sensitive bud, alternating between gentle suction and light scrapes of my teeth that make her whimper.
"Color?" Kade asks again, his voice steady. God, sometimes I envy his control.
"Green," Solana breathes out, her chest rising and falling rapidly. "Please don't stop."
"Such a good Omega," Kade praises. "Look at how beautiful you are like this, sunshine. Taking everything your Alpha is giving you so perfectly."
I switch to her other breast, giving it the same attention while my hand continues to play with the one I just left. Her nipples are incredibly sensitive, each touch making her gasp or moan or squirm against the table. I could spend hours just exploring her breasts, learning every spot that makes her react, but I have other plans.
Dropping to my knees between her legs, I look up at her face. She's flushed, her lips parted as she breathes heavily. The sight of her coming undone from just kissing and touching makes my cock strain painfully against my jeans. I shift slightly, trying to ease some of the pressure, but it doesn't help much.
My hands slide up her thighs, feeling the soft skin beneath my palms. She's trembling slightly, whether from nerves or arousal I can't quite tell. Probably both. I press kisses along the inside of her knee, working my way slowly up her thigh. Her skin tastes like vanilla and something uniquely her, addictive in a way that makes me want to map every inch of her body with my tongue.
"Dustin is going to taste you now," Kade's voice comes from beside us, thick with arousal. My Alpha is losing his control, and somewhere in the near future, I know a scene like this would have him fucking me while I taste our Omega.I can’t wait."He's going to make you feel so good, sunshine. Just relax and let him take care of you."
I reach the apex of her thigh and press a kiss there, right next to her pussy. She jerks slightly, a small sound escaping her lips. Moving to her other leg, I start the process over, kissing from her knee up to where I can smell her arousal the strongest.
Her scent is overwhelming this close, slick and sweet and absolutely divine. My mouth waters at the thought of tasting her, of burying my face between her thighs and making her fall apart on my tongue. I've wanted this since the moment I first caught her scent at the fairgrounds, this beautiful Omega spread out for me while I worship her the way she deserves.
I start to push her dress up higher and she goes completely still. Her eyes widen, panic flashing across her face as her hands shoot down to grip the edge of the fabric. She's not pulling it back down but she's clearly trying to stop me from lifting it any further.
"Color?" Kade asks immediately, his tone shifting from aroused to concerned in an instant.
"I don't..." Solana's voice comes out shaky, confused. "What are you doing down there?"
I frown, looking up at her face. She's not scared exactly, but there's genuine confusion mixed with the panic, like she doesn't understand what I'm trying to do. My heart sinks a little because I'm starting to piece together what that confusion means.
"Have you never had someone taste you, love?" The question comes out gentler than I intend, trying to keep the anger I'm feeling at whoever failed her so completely out of my voice. "Given you pleasure without asking for anything in return?"
Solana shakes her head slowly, her grip on the dress loosening slightly. "No, we fuck to get off and then..." She trails off, her nose scrunching up in that way that would be adorable if my blood wasn't boiling. "Why would you want to... I mean, what do you get out of it?"
A grin spreads across my face despite the rage simmering beneath my skin. Of course, they never gave her this. Of course, they made sex transactional and quick, just another bodily function to be managed rather than something to enjoy. "Because I want to please my woman, my Omega. And I want to please my Alpha."
