Vulnerability is all I can respond with. “You know I’ve never… done this before. I’ve waited for you my whole life. And now that I have you right here in my grasp, I’m scared shitless I won’t be what you want.”
Her gaze softens and she pecks at my lips again. “You’re everything I want.”
“That isn’t what I mean.”
She grins at me, on the border of laughter, and my heart almost gives out. Then, she says, “You think that all this,” her palms run down my chest, across my stomach, down to my crotch, where she grabs my still straining dick, “isn’t what I want?”
Well, then.
“This is all new to me, Adley. But I want to please you so bad it hurts.”
Biting her lower lip, she slides off my lap, stands in front of me and puts one foot on my knee before unzipping her boot. She does the same with the other boot, then steps back and slowly pulls her dress up and over her head, dropping it to thefloor. Her smooth, creamy skin is on full display in front of me, clad only in a pair of dark red panties and a bra, both matching the dress she just pulled off. Then she reaches behind her back, unclasps her bra, and lets it fall to the floor.
And that’s the moment I realize I’ve stopped breathing.
Her hands come up to cup her breasts, squeeze them, teasing me as well as herself. One breast and the side of her neck both bear the marks of my pack brothers. There’s no jealousy when I look at them, only a desire to leave my mark among them, too.
My body just moves, rising to my feet, kicking off my shoes, going to her. I dip my head and capture those perfect, soft lips, and she opens for me immediately. Tongue plunging inside her mouth, she moans, a whine catching in her throat the second I slide my hands over her breasts and start to massage them, slow and firm.
Her fingers are on my buttons, undoing each one from the top down, pulling my shirt from my pants, then running her palms across my skin. My moans are guttural and automatic with her touch, but I don’t release my grip on her flesh until she pushes my shirt down my shoulders. That’s when I shrug out of the shirt and toss it aside, grip her face with my hands as she moves to unbuckle my belt, then makes fast work of my fly and pushes my pants down my hips.
There’s a small relief in the strain against my cock, now only pressing against my black trunks, but the ache deep inside me increases with every plume of Adley’s scent, every drop of her slick that comes out of her pussy.
I back up, breathless, kick off my pants and gaze at my beautiful Omega, lips puffy and wet from our kiss.
Vulnerability worked before, so I try it again, being honest with myself and her about what I want. “Teach me what to do. I want to make you feel good. So good.”
Something flares inside Adley’s chocolate eyes, and her posture straightens, her gaze grows hooded. She gestures to me with her chin. “Take those off and lie on the bed on your back.”
Elation courses through my veins at her instructions, and I do just what she says, pulling my trunks off and letting my straining dick free where it points at her like some kind of divining rod. She stares, licks her lips, making the muscles at the base of my cock flex. Then she gestures to the bed again, and I climb onto the mattress, roll onto my back, and stretch out.
I know she’s removed her panties before I even look back at her, the scent of her arousal and intense perfume smacks my senses, and my purr intensifies. I can’t take my eyes off of her as she approaches the bed, approaches me. Her curves are glorious, her pussy trimmed and waxed or shaved. I don’t care. It’s all Adley, and my mouth waters.
I want her. I need her.
She climbs onto the mattress and it dips by my head. Her energy is all power and command as she moves until she’s finally straddling my face, and I’m looking up at her glorious pussy, pink, puffy, and so very wet. Her slick runs down the insides of her thighs, and I remember the taste of her from the lounge earlier, my balls tightening at the memory. What I want to do is rear up and lick those thighs, but Adley holds the reins here.
“I am going to suck this dick while you lick my pussy.” Her hips sway above me as she says it, and I think I’m going to come before she’s even touched me.
Again.
“Tell me you want this pussy, Adam. Tell me you want your Omega’s pussy in your face.”
Oh, good gods.
“I want you.” My voice is so rough, I barely recognize it. “I want your pussy on my lips, your slick in my mouth. Ride my face while you suck me, Omega.”
Adley groans before spreading her thighs and lowering herself onto me. Her clit aligns perfectly with my lips, and I capture it between them like I’m kissing her mouth. She sighs against the head of my cock, then her tongue swirls around it. I’m powerless not to moan against her pussy. Then, I mirror her moves, circling her clit with the tip of my tongue, and her moan sends vibrations through my dick, enhancing the pleasure of her mouth on me.
When she sucks on the head, long and hard, my toes curl, my purr grows even more intense, and I do the same to her, forming an O with my lips and sucking her clit into my mouth.
She cries out, my cock still in her mouth, slick splashing nose, and something in me shifts. Something drives me to move, drives me to give Adley more pleasure.
I grip her hips with both hands and pull her onto my face, hard, licking and sucking her clit, letting my nose dive into her opening, letting her slick coat my face as she lets my cock fuck the tight ring of her throat. All the while we moan in unison until she’s screaming against me, vibrating my flesh until I can’t hold it anymore, the pressure is too intense, the pleasure is too much, and I come deep inside her mouth, vision going white, orgasm running through me from head to toe as her slick pours from her pussy all over my face.
My breaths come in shudders.
Adley slides off my body, rolls onto her back beside me, head at my hips, her thigh beside my wet face. She sighs, and it sounds content. I know I am, but holy crap, I can’t move. My energy is all but depleted now.
