He switches to the other one, same careful attention, his hand kneading the first to keep the sparks going.
My cock throbs untouched, leaking onto my stomach, but it's my nipples that finally tip me over. They feel like the center of everything, drawing the pleasure in and then letting it explode.
The orgasm hits hard and sudden, intense. My body locks up as I come, spilling over my belly hands-free. Waves roll through me, leaving me shaking, breath wrecked, spots behind my eyes.
Eliano doesn't stop right away. He eases off with soft licks until I'm completely limp under him.
"Beautiful," he whispers against my skin. "Everything about you is…" and I almost come again just from hearing it.
Then he shifts lower, toward my red, still slightly dripping dick.
He leans in, tongue darting out to clean me up thoroughly. He laps at the skin around my shaft, the flat of his tongue grazing my length, which makes it twitch, but he’s not taking me in. It is teasing, drawn-out, making my hole clench hard in anticipation.
He moves to my balls next, cupping them gently before pulling one into his mouth. He sucks softly; his tongue rolls underneath. A low moan slips out of me. He releases me with aquiet pop, gives the other the same treatment, then trails kisses lower, spreading my thighs wider.
His breath ghosts over my entrance, the pink, tight, puckered hole already slick with arousal.
"My pretty star, twinkle, twinkle for me," he purrs, voice muffled against my skin. The words are a bit cringy, but the way he says them is so damn hot. "It waited for me, didn’t it? Did it invite another alpha inside?"
I growl low in my chest, half pissed, half laughing. "No fucking chance!" I snap, propping myself up on my elbows to glare at him. "And you? Have you been stuffing other holes around the city?"
"A whole ton! Maybe even more!"
Another angry growl rips out of me, but this one carries completely new, unexpected tones, deeper and fuller, like… an omega’s growl. Did my AO vocal range really level up even in that department?
"Wow, that sounded scary. And very omega-like," Eliano murmurs , a bit amused, pressing little kisses to my hole.
"Hey, don’t change the subject! What about fucking omegas?!"
Eliano growls back, a deep, vibrating tone, his eyes flashing as he nips around my pucker. "No fucking chance. Only you, Salt. You’re the only one I want."
That shuts me up. I relax back down, and he dives in again.
His lips press soft kisses to my rim. His tongue follows, licking long, broad stripes over the skin, then circling the edge with feather-light touches. His fingers join in, one slipping in just the tip to spread the slick before his mouth seals over it, sucking gently.
The pleasure builds again. My hips buck on their own as he kisses and laps like it’s the best thing he’s ever tasted.
"Eliano, please," I whine, impatience taking over as my hands tangle in his hair. "I need you inside. Now."
He rises up, his thick cock hanging between his thighs, hard and ready. He grabs lube from the nightstand, slicks himself up, then lines up at my entrance. I am tempted to tell him I don’t need it, but it’s his habit from before, and I let it slide.
The head presses in slowly. So fucking slow.
He breaches me inch by inch, and I tremble as pleasure floods through me. My walls stretch around his girth, my head thrashing against the pillow as a deep moan rips out of me.
Once he is seated, not too deep, just feeling the right spot, he starts to rock between my thighs. Gentle at first, his hips swaying lazily as he searches for the perfect moves. He finds them fast.
The head of his cock nudges my prostate with each pass, firm and rolling, sending sparks up my spine.
His eyes stay locked on mine the whole time, watching my face flush darker, my lips part as random shit spills out. "Right there… fuck, yes… don’t stop…"
The rhythm is mesmerizing. Heat builds slow, our bodies moving together in the soft energy of the nest.
In the middle of it, Eliano leans down, breath hot against my ear.
"Si sulu miu,"(You're only mine)he murmurs, the words foreign but melodic, vibrating through me. I don’t know what it means, but I am too far gone to ask; still, it stirs something deep inside.
My fingers dig into his ass, nails biting in as I pull him even closer. He picks up the pace just enough. His thrusts turn more intense, hips snapping with controlled power. Skin slaps against skin. Sweat slicks us both. Our breaths mix, the air thick with our scents filling the nest.
