“Yes, all yours,” I shout.
He tosses my panties aside. Dustin drapes my legs over his shoulders. “So damn slick,” he murmurs against my labia.
“Fuck,” I cry out.
His lips on my pussy are driving me crazy, I grip his hair and grind against his face. Not sure how he keeps up with my rhythm.
“I’m coming, Dustin.”
“That’s a good omega. Come for your alpha.” His deep vocals sends me spiraling out of control. I scream at the top of my lungs as Dustin licks up my slick. He looks intoxicated.
“You don’t know what you do to me, baby. You drive me fucking crazy.”
He climbs over my body and takes my lips. Our tongues tangle. His hand dives into my coils as my fingers grip his hair.
“I have a confession to make,” he breathes between kisses.
“What?”
“I kidnapped Lionel.”
I try to sit up. “What?”
“Yeah, he’s in a cell underground. I told you I will kill for you. And he’s got to fucking go,” he growls.
Great, my pack are jealous murderers.
A part of me doesn’t feel bad for that asshole.
“You all are crazy,” I say.
“Yes, for our omega.”
I lick his neck and inhale his scent. My hand reaches between our sweaty bodies. I grip his hard dick.
“Give me what I need,” I bite out.
“Knot right now,” I growl.
Dustin pushes me against the bed and lightly bites my neck as he pushes inside of me.
Slick pours out of me allowing me to take his dick.
He meets my gaze. “Are you okay?” He asks as he pushes in inch by inch.
“Yes, more please,” I beg.
I throw my hips as he strokes faster inside of me.
“Fuck, Harper, it’s better than I dreamed.”
Dustin and I fooled around a lot before we broke up. This is our first time.
“I love you, Dustin.”
“I love you, too, little omega.”
I’ve always loved when he called me little omega.
