Those beautiful, pale eyes roll upward and capture my gaze as he flicks his tongue out and runs it against my tightened nub.
Slick pours out of me as I cry out again, my whole body tightening, pleasure radiating from my pussy through my hips as they gyrate against his mouth. When he hums, the vibrations run through my sensitive flesh, and I think I’m mewling uncontrollably.
It’s then that Ezra, on his knees now, guides me back to the edge of the mattress, grips my hips and perches me there on my ass. When his hands move to my knees and spread them wide, those glorious lips and tongue dive into my pussy, and I scream, falling onto my back to the mattress below, back bowing.
He man-handles my legs, shoving them up and back until my knees are bent and angled toward my head. He feasts on myclit, licking and nipping, his head shaking side to side vigorously as he sucks me. My slick runs down my ass, and I’m sure I’m making a puddle on the bed, but I don’t care.
All I care about is this feeling, our scents rising and mingling in the air, orange blossoms and chamomile tea, soothing and refreshing at the same time.
The second he slides his fingers inside my pussy, my orgasm hits me like a truck. Stars and lightning turn my vision white, pleasure shoots through my veins, and I’m screaming, body convulsing, hips grinding against Ezra’s face and forcing his thick fingers deeper inside my core.
But it isn’t enough. It will never be enough.
“Fuck me, my Alpha. Knot me. Claim your Omega like you should.”
Ezra’s body stills between my legs, and I panic.
Is he going to run? Does he think this is a mistake?
But I look down at him, and he’s rising to his feet, wiping the slick from his lips with the back of his hand, never taking his eyes off of me. Not even as he lowers his underwear, revealing his massive dick.
It’s absolutely beautiful. A stunning work of art, hard and smooth, the head plump and kissable, the veins straining beneath his flesh.
I sigh with pleasure as I sit up, gripping it with one hand, gently at first. I look up at his face to gauge his reactions, gripping harder, dry-stroking him, leaning in to kiss the precum off the tip of this glorious cock.
Ezra’s lips are parted, his breathing rapid now.
He likes a good squeeze, and he likes when I dip the tip of my tongue into his hole.
Nothing will make me forget that.
When I wrap my lips around the plump head, I realize how big this monster of a dick really is. How far I have to open my mouth to accommodate his girth.
Part of me wonders if I should be worried, but this deeper, darker part of me… I realize how badly I want him to stretch my pussy out, force his cock inside my small entrance, and make me take it. Make it fit.
My breathing becomes shallow, my pussy weeps, and as I look back up into Ezra’s eyes, I swear he knows. He knows what I want in my darkest thoughts.
And he pulls his cock from my mouth, runs his thumb along my lower lip, so soft. But his expression is anything but.
“On your hands and knees.”
A shiver runs through me, thrill overtaking me. I scramble onto the bed, crawling on all fours, and head toward the headboard. Wetness runs down the insides of my thighs as the mattress dips behind me, and I feel Ezra approaching. When he’s right behind my ass, looming over my bent form, he uses his massive thighs to further spread my legs, lowering my body a bit. His rough palms run along my ass cheeks before there’s a snap, a crack, as his palm slaps my right globe.
A little cry of pleasure escapes me, and it surprises me. I’ve never been spanked before, never fantasized about it. But then, I’ve never fantasized about being stuffed by an oversized cock that could split me in half, either.
Ezra’s palm comes down on my ass again, harder this time, and again, until I’m a panting and whining mess beneath him.
“You like it rough, don’t you, Omega?”
I open my mouth to tell him yes, but instead, a scream of pain and pleasure rips from my throat as he slams his cock all the way to the hilt inside my pussy.
He doesn’t give me even a second to adjust, pulling out and slamming into me again, faster and harder.
My pussy stretches beyond its limits, and there’s a sharp pain, but… I fucking love it.
His cock head is so wide it hits all the right places inside of me, running along my g-spot, slamming his full length right against my cervix, the size of him so overwhelming my screams go silent, and I’m left with my mouth gaping, jaw locked, as he grabs the back of my hair and forces the side of my face into the pillow below.
He holds me there, fucking me hard and fast, grinding me into the mattress, each withdrawal of his cock taking my slick with him. The pressure between my thighs grows so intense, I begin to bear backward into him, craving him deeper than my body can even accept him, wanting his cock to bring me to another orgasm.
