“Not possible. I take Abbott’s cock in the ass,” I shrug.
I conveniently leave out that it’s been a while since I’ve had anal. I like the bite of pain, so I’m not worried.
Hands spread my ass as I face forward again, and Bellamy surprises me by dragging his tongue against my hole. My body flinches since I’m not expecting it, before letting him continue. He pushes his tongue into my asshole, eating me out until my legs are shaking and I’m gasping.
Fuck, I need to come again. I hope Cassidy is ready to give the cleaning lady a raise because we’re going to make a mess tonight. She’s the nice one, she can deal with Patricia.
“Bellamy,” I gasp. He pushes two fingers into my hole, and I hiss as he stretches me. “More, give it to me.”
“So bossy,” Bellamy says, smacking my ass. He hisses as I clench around his fingers, making me grin.
“Hurt me, Daddy,” I tease him.
“Shh. No, nope, absolutely not!”
I roar with laughter as he pulls his fingers free and stands.
“I bet you’re yucking it up,” he grumbles, kicking my legs apart.
“Are you going to fuck me now?” I ask, trying to keep myself from looking too eager. I can’t help it. I want his first, his cock, and to have him realize there’s no need for fear in this.
I’m well aware his heat suppressant drugs no longer work. It could happen at any time, especially with his alphas surrounding him every day. Our omegas are little ticking time bombs, able to become omega gremlins of slick, need, and desperate for knots.
While I’m excited for it, I don’t want Bellamy to be afraid of sex. I’ve noticed how he holds himself back, allowing the focus to be on Winter. This pack is about equal attention.
I’ll gladly sacrifice my ass for the cause.
“So impatient,” Bellamy grumbles, spanking my ass again before he presses his cock against my asshole.
I force myself to relax, my hands fisting the cushions as he slowly fills me up. My eyes roll back at how good it feels, and his hands squeeze my hips to the point of pain.
“Fuck. Does that feel as good for you as it does me?” Bellamy groans.
“Yes,” I moan. His cock is the perfect size to get me back into bottoming. “Fuck. I need you to move.”
His hips draw back and slam back into me, and I cry out as he does.
“More,” I gasp. “Don’t fucking stop.”
“I don’t think I could,” he confesses. He pounds into me, forcing me onto my toes with each thrust as he fucks me. His cock hits my prostate perfectly, and I gasp as he pulls out.
“No,” I complain, letting him help me up.
“Don’t be a baby,” he grins, pushing me until I’m sitting on the edge. “I want to watch your face when we come together. Jack yourself off until you come on us both.”
“I like that idea best,” I mutter, lifting my feet onto either side of the couch arm. I’m already convinced we’re going to make a mess, may as well lean into it. “Now come put your dick back in me.”
Leaning back on my hands, I grin as he steps between my thighs and does exactly that. His cock is wet from the mixture of lube, spit from him eating my asshole, and his own slick.
Breathing slowly, I drop my head back as I watch him. His thrusts bounce my cock against my abs as he keeps my thighs open, and he groans as he watches where our bodies meet. The moonlight shining through the window acts as a spotlight as we enjoy each other.
“Yes,” I groan. “Fuck, I’m just going to have you live in my ass.”
“Try to make me leave,” Bellamy says, his hand moving to my ass to pull me higher on the arm of the couch. “Ahhh!”
“Yes!” I yell, the angle deeper as he fucks me.
His other hand wraps around my cock, and he fists it as he strokes it with fast, controlled strokes. My body feels heavy asmy knot swells, and I can hardly breathe. I’m going to come again.
