I watch as his eyes slowly open, and I continue gazing up at him as if I’m a house cat instead of a giant who’s using his dick like it’s catnip. I can’t help it though.
“What…the…fuck!” he yells, bucking upward reflexively.
“You’re a Viking not a goddamned cowboy,” I tell him, leaning up and bopping him on the nose. “Good morning to you too.”
“Why am I tied up?” he growls.
“I wanted to snuggle your cock, and I knew you probably would say no,” I reply unrepentantly. “How long does your scent blocking cream last?”
“How do you even know about that?” he asks.
“I didn’t until right this second,” I lie, being outrageous and wrapping my arms around his waist.
I lay my head on his dick again so he won’t be able to tell I’m lying, and while he narrows his eyes at me, I think I’m throwing him off the trail nicely. He doesn’t know me well enough yet, and I’m going to use that to my full advantage.
“It’s a twenty-four hour strength cream,” he finally replies. “I can shower, sweat, and do whatever else, without worrying about it failing.”
“Why would you want to do that?” I ask, wanting to understand him.
I notice the way his cock twitches as I continue to rub my cheek over him, and his breathing hitches.
“I can’t think when you’re doing that,” he confesses, his back bowing for more. “Let me go.”
“Come first,” I say boldly. “I’d prefer it be down my throat, but I’ll take anything you want to give me.”
“What if I don’t want to come?” he groans.
“That’s not an option,” I say stubbornly. “I want to suck your cum through these pants so I can taste you.”
“That’s not very consensual,” he whimpers.
“I’m trying to be a good guy, but you won’t let me,” I complain, opening my mouth to suck on his cock through the pants.
His moan is so fucking hot as his head drops back, and I hope he won’t hate me after this. The coach already said he has to stay with us until we bang out whatever sexual tension we have going on.
It seems that we haven’t been very sneaky about our attraction to our omega. Though, that’s not a surprise because we’ve only had eyes for him since we officially met him at the charity event.
“Fuck, I want to suck your big, thick cock,” I groan.
I’m not really giving anything away because we’re always in the locker room together. He doesn’t have to know that I firstsaw his dick on a video feed. I can also feel how thick it is through the material of the pants he’s wearing.
Stay cool, Rhodes.I need to stop freaking out.
“Rhodes,” he whimpers. “I don’t know how to let go. Please.”
Biting my lip, I get onto my knees and roll down the pants Koen is wearing until his cock bounces out.
“Fuck, you’re leaking like such a good boy,” I moan.
“You’re being a very bad boy, though,” Sky growls, back at the door again.
Pouting, I point at Koen‘s weeping slit as it drips down his shaft.
“Are you telling me to put it away?”
“Fuck,” Koen whimpers.
“Not yet,” Skylar replies automatically. “I think you have a very thick, juicy problem Rhodes should take care of, but he’s not allowed to touch himself or you while he does it. Is that understood?”
