Roman’s hands were so warm when they settled on Sidian’s bare hips, dragging him down so Roman could lick up Sidian’s cunt with a moan that reverberated through his entire body.
Fuck.Fuck.Sidian slammed his hands down on the floor to stabilize himself, managing a squeak before Roman buried his face between his legs. Thick arms wrapped themselves around Sidian’s thighs to keep him where he was, Roman’s lips leaving open-mouthed kisses all along his cunt. It was dizzying. It was so fucking good it made Sidian’s legs shake, his nails digging into the hardwood floor as his spine arched.
Oh, it was good. It was so good, and Sidian didn’t know it could be so good.
“Tastes so sweet.” Roman lapped between Sidian’s legs like he was starved for it, like he’d die without it, rasping over his hole. Teasing bastard, inches away from giving Sidian what he needed and not letting him have it, stubble scraping over his inner thighs. “Fuck my face, omega, take what you need from me.”
It took Sidian a minute to find the strength to move, his hips rolling as he ground himself against Roman’s face. He was all sharp angles, and the friction was perfect when Sidian dragged his clit against the bridge of Roman’s nose, his eyes fluttering shut. Heat burned between his thighs, the intensity almost frightening as Roman leaned back so he could get his tongue on Sidian’s clit for the first time.
And, Goddess, did he give it his all. He swirled his tongue around it before sucking it into his mouth. His lips were so soft and perfect, the suction drawing a feral moan from Sidian’s lips. When he dug a hand into Roman’s curls and yanked, Roman responded by sucking harder, growling against Sidian’s pussy.
The vibrations sizzled through his skin, and he fell on top of Roman, his hips bucking against Roman’s face. “Fuck!”
“Every noise you make is such a delight.” Roman swiped his tongue back and forth before sucking Sidian’s clit again, uncaring as slick dripped down his chin.
“Shut the fuck up and get me off.” Sidian yanked his hair again, and the resulting groan had him keening in response.
He needed to come. He needed it . The only orgasms he’d had were by his own hands and ones forced out of him, yanked from a body so bruised and beaten it was a miracle he had any working nerve endings left at all. But Roman was so good, so desperate, devouring Sidian like a last meal, eating at him like Roman would die without a taste of his cunt. His hands held Sidian tight but not too tight, letting him wriggle as much as he pleased. And when Sidian looked down, he found Roman’s eyes with his and realized his alpha was watching his face, drinkingin the way it contorted and scrunched and went slack with overwhelming pleasure.
And Roman held Sidian’s gaze as he pursed his lips against Sidian’s clit, sucking so hard Sidian’s vision whited out for a moment.
The disgustingly wet noise that echoed off the walls of the room made his cunt squeeze tight, his eyes slamming shut. Roman sucked him off wet and messy, his tongue and lips working him over until the fever pitch of pleasure crashed over Sidian like a tidal wave. It felt so good it almost hurt, every muscle in his body jerking and twitching as he rode Roman’s face. Too much. It was too fucking much.
He’s not stopping. Fuck me, he’s not stopping.
Roman kept his mouth on Sidian where he wanted it the most, working him through the crest of another orgasm before Sidian could even catch his breath. His entire body slumped, but Roman caught him, holding him where he was, keeping his pussy pressed flush against Roman’s face. Only when it was way too much did Roman back off, tongue lapping at the folds of Sidian’s cunt while the corners of his mouth twitched up in a stupid little grin.
He really was a dog, but he was a good one. He was Sidian’s good boy.
And he wasn’t done with Roman. Not even close.
Chapter Twelve
Sidian ripped himself off of Roman, his twitching cunt still begging Roman to lick up the mess dripping out of his omega. The sight of Sidian on top of him was too much for Roman, plush thighs parted wide to reveal the pink flush of Sidian’s pussy, his cheeks red from exertion, his eyes hazy with pleasure and shining with want. There was still blood on his teeth and at the corners of his mouth, smeared along one cheek where he must have dragged it over Roman’s torn flesh. Sticky blood on his fingers, too, where he worked Roman’s flesh open with such artistic intention that he could do nothing but kneel there, feeling every slice of the knife go straight to his dick.
The arousal was almost painful. He’d suffered through every single rut with nothing to dull the ache because he refused to take suppressants of any kind. Likewise, he refused the comfort of attending an omega who might have eased the burn. Sidian was the only mate he’d ever had and the only omega he wanted, and he didn’t want to touch anyone else, fuck anyone else. Just Sidian, only Sidian.
And Roman was going tokillevery single alpha who dared lay hands on his omega. He was going to rip them to pieces. He would rend flesh from muscle and muscle from bone until their desperate cries of anguish satiated him.
And he wouldn’t let them die. He wouldn’t ever let them die.
“Fuck me,” Sidian said, his chest still heaving with every breath, dripping slick onto Roman’s bare chest. It stung in the still-open wounds, but Roman didn’t care. “In the nest. Fuck me in the nest. I want it.”
Roman’s mind raced at the thought, his eyes trained on Sidian’s face because if he looked between Sidian’s legs, he’d do it. “You’re granting me the privilege of fucking you?”
“Ithurts,” Sidian said, and Roman watched, mesmerized, as Sidian reached down to pet the swollen folds of his own cunt. “Dunno if it’s that you’re my mate or something else. I got horny as soon as I realized it was you in the woods. No better now.”
Slender fingers stroked over the pretty bud of his clit and then slid down, curling so Sidian could ease his fingers inside himself. There was something hypnotizing about watching his slender, bloodied fingers work his pussy open, the slick sucking noises making Roman’s alpha howl with want. His omega was asking Roman to fuck him. Did it get much simpler than that?
Goddess help him, he wanted to. He wanted to sink his knot into Sidian’s beautiful pussy and hear his breath get high and thin with how good it felt, how perfect they fit together. He knew they would. They had to.
“Fuck,” Sidian whined, his head tipping back as he fucked himself on his own fingers. “Roe, I need it.”
“You’ll get it then. However you want it.” However many times he wanted it. Fuck sleep. Roman didn’t need to sleep.
Sidian reached for something with his free hand, and Roman watched as his omega offered him a lazy smile, the muzzledangling from the tips of his fingers. “You good with wearing this for me? I don’t need your teeth. Just your cock.”
“You can have whatever you want, omega.” Roman reached for the muzzle, but Sidian jerked it back just in time to shove his slick-coated fingers into Roman’s mouth.
