“I want you.”
I placedhis palm on my cheek, the callouses I’d noted on that first day brushing over my skin.
“Even when I tried to fight it, I wanted you too.”
Dray guided me back onto the mattress. I adored his gentleness, but I wanted fast and furious and the flinging off of clothes, didn’t I?I slid my track pants over my hips and revealed I wasn’t wearing underwear. His eyes widened and matched his gaping mouth. I grinned because I’d been told my cock, which was rock hard, was pretty impressive for an omega.
“I can’t say, ‘Now show me yours,’ because you already are.” I strained my neck and peered over the edge of the bed and licked my lips because I wanted, no, I needed him in me. But I was still wearing my shirt and jacket. Once they were removed, I spread my legs to give Dray a better look at my length.
He tapped the head, and I gasped. When he lifted his finger, a drop of precum teetered at the tip. I snatched his hand and shoved the finger in my mouth, savoring the taste.
“That’s not fair.” Now his lips were on me again. “That was mine.”His teeth grazed the soft part of my ear, and I tensed, waiting formore of whatever deliciousness was forthcoming.
He kissed a trail over my throat and chest and circled a nipple. He flicked the hard tip, and I moaned and threaded my fingers through his hair as heat radiated from my pores. Whenhe sucked the nipple and his teeth sank into the soft flesh, I scraped my nails over his scalp and tugged his hair.
We gasped in unison.
I pushed him away, first with my hands and then with a foot on his chest.
“Like that, is it?” He grabbed my foot and sat on the edge of the bed, lifting my leg high before planting kisses on my ankle and calf, and my body shuddered.
“This must give you the perfect view of my hole.” I lifted my other leg and spread it wide
Dray’s rough hands brushed over my ankle as he lowered his gaze to my entrance.
“It looks so small and tight.” He raised a brow. “Is it tight?”
I gulped as I pictured his huge length entering me and me having to adjust to his girth.
“Why don’t you find out?” I whispered.
The tip of his tongue poked between his lips. Gods, he was going to eat me. The universe was rewarding me for being good and all my Christmases were happening at once.
“Maybe I will.” He placed my legs on the bed with my knees raised. The knot of anticipation in my belly was making my legs tremble, and I fisted the sheets.
Dray slid a hand over my ankle and knee and stroked my thigh.
“Do it,” I begged. “Shove your finger in me.”
“I want your eyes on me.”
He eased one finger in, probably up to the first knuckle. I tried to keep my eyes open but desire clamped them shut. I pleaded for more, and he gave me two fingers, then three, maybe four. I lost count as waves of ecstasy consumed me.
Dray pushed in deeper, and I arched my back and spread my legs further. I wanted more. More of him, his fingers and finally his cock.
He pushed in and out, changing the speed and frustrating me with slow strokes before finger-fucking me hard.He curled them, my ass lifted off the mattress, and I groaned. He was masterful at finger-fucking, and I opened one eye and asked if his cock was as proficient.
“Wanna find out?”
“Maybe.”
He hovered over me and licked a trail from my belly button to the base of my throat. “Maybe?”
Damn, his husky voice made every inch of me tingle.
“Or yes, please.”
He flipped me over so fast I yelped, but I turned onto my back again.
