Right now, though, I was focused on our immediate pleasure. I didn’t want to jump to other things. Not just yet. This was enough. This was us getting to know each other on a new level.
We both moaned our approval. Kirion’s cock was like a stiff rod against mine. I could feel us both growing toward our climax. I wasn’t going to hold off. Everything was natural and warm and right. Almost effortless.
Kirion began to thrust up. I quickened my strokes as my own cock warmed in a deep throb.
“Oh, Tane. Yes.”
As I looked down at him, Kirion’s eyes closed. His mouth tightened in an almost grimace. I knew I wasn’t hurting him. The friction of my palm made his cock harden even more.
“Ready?”
“Yes.”
I leaned up and readjusted my grip on both of us and looked down my body to his, to where my hand was. I didn’t want to miss a thing. I wanted to see.
His cock moved, gave a shudder and began to throb. In the dimness I saw the shine of his semen striping his stomach. His head went back. He gasped and cried out.
The sight of that sent me over the edge. My mind swirled into a void of pleasure I could feel in every muscle, vein, cell. I added my own release to his, covering his gorgeous skin with pearly drops of white. When we finished, I collapsed half on top of him and we began to kiss again, deep and needy.
Already, I wanted him again.
When we parted for air, I grabbed an edge of the sheet to wipe him clean, but he pushed my hand away and jumped up.
“Don’t. I’ll go wash.”
I watched him go, sad that the bed held only me again. I was being silly. Why was I sad? I’d just had an orgasm that blew my mind.
My heart thumped hard as if in fear. Afraid that maybe he wouldn’t come back, or that he’d run away to his own room and I wouldn’t see him for a day or two.
Luckily, that didn’t happen.
Kirion came back and climbed into the bed beside me, a fresh towel in hand. Before he might change his mind, I grabbed him and pulled him too me a little more aggressively than I’d meant to.
But he sighed and let his weight fall against my side, his head with that fine, silken hair pillowed on my chest.
The next thing I knew, I opened my eyes in the dark to a little omega thrusting his hard cock against my thigh. I became instantly awake with no clue how long I’d slept.
“Kirion, hey. Lie back.”
He wanted. I was the alpha and my job was to deliver. It was no chore for sure. I wanted him again. Naked. Aroused. Thrusting his desire.
This time, I used my mouth.
I explored his neck, his chest, the line of his hips. I grazed his cock, which lay against his abdomen, with my fingertips before using my tongue.
His body shivered and his legs spread.
I tongued the tip where I was rewarded with tiny squirts of honey. I lapped it up hungrily, then put my mouth over the head and sucked.
Kirion made huffing noises which told me he loved it so I continued. My fingers stroked his balls, then held the base of his cock straight so I could get my mouth further down. He tasted sweet and like all the things I’d been missing but didn’t realize it until now.
I moved up and down, slicking him with my tongue, sucking lightly at first to tease. But soon he was moving his hips and I knew he wanted more.
My hands rubbed beneath his balls. I didn’t touch him further, not his hole, not yet, but there was a slipperiness that let me know he was omega through and through.
His cock grew in my mouth. The tip jutted against the roof of my mouth as he let out a cry of surprise and filled me with his liquid. I drank willingly, swallowing as much as I could.
When I looked up his body, his chest heaved. His eyes were open and glowing, staring at me.
