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I wake to a pleasant feeling, almost blissful. A gentle, delicious teasing between my legs sends shivers through my body. My hole is already sensitized, humming with pleasure. Eliano’s head is firmly nestled between my cheeks, his mouth and tongue pressed tight to my small ring.
My hole is on fire and the pleasure it spreads throughout my body is like a sparkling wave, heavenly!
His tongue sinks in, penetrating me.
Fuck, what a way to wake up. Pure bliss! I let out a loud moan.
"Yes, tonguefuck me, yes," I mumble in a pleading, breathless voice as powerful blasts of heat roll up my spine. I clutch the pillow, almost tearing at it with my nails. I cannot believe how good this feels! So damn good. I love being fucked by his tongue, slick, smooth, warm, perfectly stimulating my sensitive flesh.
I realize I am about to come, without even touching my cock, something that has never happened to me before. Why is this ramping up so fast?
Strong contractions ripple through my abdominal muscles, forcing blood into my lower body. My hole spasms, pulses, tightens, and the entire fuck tunnel inside seems to draw his tongue even deeper, craving something longer, thicker.
The orgasm hits suddenly, like a steep plunge into an abyss of pleasure. I cry out, almost screaming, my spine arching slightly, my ass lifting and carrying Eliano’s head with it.
Why is this so fucking intense? Oh my gosh.
I shake as my nervous system floods with deep, satisfying pleasure.
"Fuck, that feels so good, so fucking good," I murmur, my voice breaking into soft moans.
I hate that it eventually has to end. Unfortunately, the afterglow fades quickly when I hear Eliano’s calm voice behind my sweat-damp back.
"It’s even more vivid pink today, Salt."
"The…the…?" I stutter, unwilling to accept what it means.
"The pretty star of yours."
Silence. I push his words out of my mind, because really, what would that even mean? That I’m in deep shit? What’s with my escape plan, if I really enter into some beta quasi-heat? And the question is, why would it even happen in the first place?
On the edge of my consciousness, a vague memory wobbles, something I once read, that when True Mates meet, a beta or omega often goes intoInsta Heat…
It’s impossible, though… Nonsense. Enough, enough!
Eliano’s next words spare me from having to respond.
"Salt, breakfast starts in ten minutes. We should get ready."
He sounds completely matter-of-fact. Reluctantly, I roll onto my back.
Eliano is already getting out of bed. But I notice a wet patch on his boxers. Damn. He must have been jerking off with his other hand while he was rimming me. A strange sense of satisfaction settles in, knowing it was good for him too. It should not matter to me. I need to focus on taking pleasure for myself and forgetting about him, but somehow… I’m weirdly elated that he came.
Our eyes meet. His are calm, giving nothing away. Slowly, he turns and walks casually toward the bathroom. When thedoor closes, I hear the water start running. He is taking a quick shower.
I change the sheets, sticky with cum. In one of the cabinets, there is a large supply of clean bedding and mattress covers, probably ones meant specifically for sex.
After that, Eliano comes out, and I take a shower too.
Eventually, we leave Unit 71.
We end up being only slightly late. I am about to tell him what I saw during the night, but I notice other couples nearby and decide to save it for later.
When we arrive at the dining hall, we are met with a surprise!
Deputy Miller and Warden Sidorov enter the cafeteria, which has a small podium with a microphone mounted on a stand.
