“Sure,” came Hansel’s disembodied voice.
The next thing Crush knew, something nudged against his shin.
Killian squeezed himself between Crush’s legs, pushing his small face out from under the table.
He wasinchesaway from Crush’s cock.
“Sweetheart.” Crush’s throat went bone-dry. “If you don’t want my—”
“I’m a rabbit,” Killian blurted, his nose twitching. He looked up from the hard line in Crush’s sweatpants. “I, uh. There’s another way I... get my protein.”
“Fuck.”
“Please?” How did anyone resist those doe eyes?
Crush grew so hard, he ached. He spread his legs to better accommodate the omega between them. “Take what you need, bunny rabbit.”
Killian’s moan went straight to Crush’s cock. Crush could only pant as the omega leaned in, his nose a hairsbreadth from his sensitive length.
Then Killian face-planted. Right onto Crush’s hard-on.
Crush laughed. “Sweetheart—”
Except Killian began rubbing his face all over Crush’s bulge. Through the fabric, Crush felt the muffled softness of his cheeks and lips, the point of his nose. But this was a clean pair of sweatpants; Crush’s scent hadn’t fully penetrated it yet.
“If you want to smell like my cock, you should rub your face directly on it,” Crush growled.
“Yes. Yesyesyes.” Killian wrapped his fingers around the waistband and dragged it down, reaching in eagerly to grasp Crush’s length. Precum shot out again, straight onto Killian’s cheek.
“Do you think it’ll fit in my mouth?” Killian whimpered, stroking his small hands up and down Crush’s length. If Crush hadn’t seen it for himself, he wouldn’t have believed that his cock could fit inside this omega.
“Why don’t you give it a try?” Crush purred. He pushed his fingers into Killian’s hair, tugging him gently forward to grind his face all over that sensitive length. Pleasure whispered up his spine; Killian moaned and rubbed every inch of his face against Crush, so eager that Crush’s balls tightened with need.
When his face was saturated with the scent of Crush’s cock, Killian lowered his lips to Crush’s base, giving him small, tentative licks.
Crush had to hold himself back from pushing between those lips and fucking Killian’s face. Precum trickled from his slit; he trembled as he held back his instincts toclaim.
I’m not an animal.
But his wolf was just beneath his skin, prowling, waiting for a chance to breed Killian again. To make damn sure his seed took in Killian’s body.
Need to pin him. Need to knot him, and fill him with cum.It didn’t matter that Killian was probably still dripping from the two previous loads. The wolf didn’t care.
Crush inhaled slowly, his eyes flashing gold when Killian pressed a sucking kiss to his base, where his knot would swell. Pleasure jolted up his spine.
“You know my knot is all yours, right?” Crush growled. “It’s right there, ready to breed you whenever you ask for it.”
Killian’s pupils dilated. “But y-you already did. Earlier.”
“Doesn’t mean I don’t want to do it again,” Crush whispered. “I want to fill you over and over so you never stop leaking cum. Keep you bred, sweetheart. Like the omega you are.”
Killian began to pant. He ran his hands feverishly over Crush’s length, ducking his head to wrap his lips around one side of it. Slowly, Killian sucked his way up to Crush’s head, a trail of gentle, wet tugs that made Crush’s balls tighten. When his lips were just beneath Crush’s tip, precum squirted out, streaking across his other cheek.
Killian stuck out his tongue to lick at it. Crush gathered the wetness with his thumb and pushed it into Killian’s mouth.
“Suck,” he growled.
Killian moaned and sucked on Crush’s thumb. The sound went straight to Crush’s cock andtugged.
