“Let me love you,” I whisper back. I want to tell her that I want to make love to her, but the words are out there as I kiss her head.
The flow of sentence structure is getting harder, as is my cock.
Her whimper of need fuels mine, and I flip her underneath me so I can bury my face in her throat and breathe in her scent.
“Silva.”
Her small hand wraps around my cock, and then the crown of my shaft is right where I need it to be. The slightest movement has me stretching her cunt, and she gasps as I sink into her slick heat.
“Oh fuck,” I whine. I’m not thinking about condoms or any protection.
This part of me would actually revel in getting her pregnant, and my small growl makes her pussy clench around me. The vision of a beautiful bred omega with my baby inside of her makes me a little feral as I thrust myself deep inside of her.
“Izzy,” she moans. “Fuck, you feel good.”
“God, I think I just found heaven,” I rasp, finding her lips again.
Her arms wrap around me as she pulls me as close as possible, and I keep my thrusts slow and steady as I fuck her into the mattress.
I’m a horny omega, and if I don’t get what I want, I’ll cry. It’s true. I’m very hormonal. I’ve been denying my true self for too long, and my body seems to think I need to make up for lost time.
“Ugh. Baby, I need a little more,” she moans.
I’m not a completely selfish bastard, even spiraling in the need for pleasure. Ghosting my hand in between our bodies, I begin to rub her clit with firm, slow pressure.
“You’re going to have to wait for more than this,” I say, my eyes rolling back as her cunt has something to say about that. It clenches so hard, it’s a miracle my dick is still attached, but goddamn do I love that pain too. “Fuck. You’re a spicy little omega, aren’t you?”
“You have no idea,” she whines. “Izzy. Argh.”
“Mine,” I sigh, meaning it as I lick up her skin. “Mmm, you taste so good.”
Slick slides out of her cunt, staining the sheets, but I don’t care. If anything, I’m proud of this. I want to see her nest after this. Maybe she’ll let me add a few things to it. Betas don’t need things like nests, which is why I’ve never had one.
Breathe.I am one depressed thought away from becoming a sad puddle of an omega. I want to feel good…with Silva.
Her legs move so that her heels are digging into my ass, encouraging my hips to thrust faster. Deciding that I want this too, I begin to piston and grind against her clit as I fuck her. Silva’s back arches as she keens, her nails gliding down my neck as she takes everything I have to give her. She’s so fucking tight, her body soft and pliant, taking and offering freely.
Her eyes widen as I grab handfuls of her ass to move so that I’m on my knees, lifting her up to hit a new spot inside of her.
“Oh God!” she cries out, making me hope that people can hear her. I want them to know that Silva is happy, sated, and well fucked.
I’ll consider adding better insulation to her house later, as that’s a spring type of concern. We barely fixed the things I wanted to do before the first snowflake fell. I’m done with house repairs for now.
My balls begin to tighten as slick slides out of my asshole, and her fingers tear at the sheets as I slide against her g-spot. My cock is laser focused on making her come, and I can feel the walls of her cunt twitching as she gets closer.
“Come for me,” I rasp, holding her up in the same position with one hand so I can rub her and squeeze her clit.
Her moans and whimpers get louder as the smell of sex fills the room. I’m working completely on instinct, doing whatever I think she wants. I’ve never had sex with a girl before, and I’m very close to my release. She’s soft and sweet, things I can never say about my alphas.
Sweat slides down my chest just as Silva comes, and I groan as my thrusts get less rhythmic as she strangles my cock.
“Dios mio!” I scream, losing myself as I fall off the cliff with her, filling her with ropes of cum. In fact, it’s so much, it overflows her pussy, and I shudder as I continue to orgasm.
“Fuck me, the omegas are fucking,” Harlan whispers.
Catching myself as I fall forward, I roll so that Silva is sprawled over my body and not crushed.
“The omegaswerefucking,” I say breathlessly.
