“Let me take you to bed.”
“Do you have a guest bedroom I can stay in?” I couldn’t look at him, but I let go of him as he pulled away to stand up.
“You don’t want to be in my bed?” Rhys covered me with a thick towel that smelled like a meadow.
“That’s not what I said.”
“Then let me carry you to my bedroom.” Rhys helped me stand up and swooped me into his arms like a princess.
I didn’t hide my delight. No one had ever carried me around before, and I was loving it. With my head on his shoulder, I forced myself to believe Rhys was real and that he meant what he was saying. Trusting him would be easy for the next week, but Ihad to make sure to be ready to leave and never look back when my heat was over.
Rhys placed me on the bed and swapped the towel for a blanket.
It was soft and light, but not the texture I found comfort in right now. My body craved an Alpha, and I had to succumb to the primal need or suffer.
“I can smell your slick.” Rhys closed his eyes and inhaled.
I reached around and touched my rim. The wetness there was a thick, lube-like substance.
“There’s so much of it. Ah!” A cramp squeezed my insides and more slick ran down my thighs.
A low growl from Rhys startled me.
“Would you let me taste it?” He stroked my back through the blanket.
I nodded and uncovered my body, giving him access.
Rhys slid a finger down the sensitive flesh of my crease and licked his lips.
His hungry gaze hit me as hard as the next cramp. I positioned myself on all fours and looked at him over my shoulder. “Bon appétit.”
He grinned and dove between my ass cheeks.
I’ve had Alphas eat my ass before without penetration, but Rhys’s enthusiasm was beyond my expectation. My scent must have affected him intensely. Moaning softly, I relaxed, luxuriating in the sensation of his tongue lapping at my rim and pushing into my virginal hole.
Chapter Nine
Rhys
Sol had been so tiny in my arms, but his presence filled the entire house. The place was too big for me, always empty and quiet, but with Sol here, all the space felt useful.
When he presented his ass to me, I wasted no time and buried my face between his gloriously round cheeks. He tasted divine, his slick intensely sweet, signaling his imminent heat wave. His slightly parted hole was ready for me and I swirled my tongue over his rim, then licked into him.
Sol bit into the pillow and moaned, pushing his ass into my face.
“I need more. The emptiness hurts.” He rolled his hips and slick trickled down his thighs. He clamped his legs closed. “I’m sorry.”
Was he embarrassed? He shouldn’t be. Going into heat took away a lot of omega’s control over their body. I couldn’t imagine how hard that must be for Sol. It was his first heat. Fuck. I had to make it the best experience for him.
“You’re so hot.” I caressed his thighs, all smooth skin and muscle. “Thank you for letting me serve you. Tell me what you need from me.” I licked and kissed his rim.
“Finger me. Two. No, three.” Sol wiggled his ass, spreading his slick all over my face. “I’ve only had my own fingers inside me so it’s hard to tell. Go slow.”
“Like this?” I slid two fingers in with surprising ease. He was so ready to be knotted. My cock stood to attention, ready to service him when the time came.
“Yes.” His whimper was filled with urgency. “But more.”
“I can’t believe you’re allowing me to touch you and your virginal hole.” I kissed the small of his back and added another digit.
