She blinks, and then her lip quirks. “It makes youfeelgood?”
I nod, a flush creeping up my neck.
“How good?” There is pure delight on her face. Her chamomile scent swirls around me, sweet and delicious and everything I’ve ever wanted.
“Very good,” I breathe. My cock throbs in my pants, and I swallow nervously.
“So,” she purrs, “taking care of me makes youhard?”
My breath catches, and I nod. “It…it can.”
“Good,” she says, smiling. “Because when you take care of me, it makes me wet.”
I blink. “Oh.”
“Oh, indeed.”
She makes it so I can’t breathe. Just being around her is so intense, that I’m not sure I was alive before I met her.
“Logan,” she says softly.
“Yes?”
“Do you want to kiss me?”
Yes.
“I want to cook for you.Andkiss you,” I admit breathily. “I want to touch you, and spread you out on the bed and make you come.”
At my admission, her eyes widen and she sucks in a breath. “I think I’m done with the house tour,” she says.
My cock is straining through my jeans. “Okay,” I say weakly.
“I want you to spread me out on the bed and make me come.”
“I can do that,” I huff.
“You said taking care of me makes you hard,” she whispers, crowding my space. Her chest brushes against mine, and I can sense her stiff nipples through her sheer tank top. “So, why don’t you make me come, and then you can cook me something to eat?”
I nod. “I would like that,” I breathe.
She stands on her tiptoes and sweetly nuzzles her nose against mine. “Please,Alpha,” she says. “Please make me come.”
While I may be shy, the Alpha in me isn’t.
I manhandle her, scooping her into my arms easily while she shrieks in delight. I let out a low growl, and her shriek turns into a moan.
“I love when you growl,” she says. “You rarely do it, but when you too, I immediately soak myself.”
I almost toss her on the couch and take her right there.
She always manages to leave my speechless, and right now is no exception.
Once we’re back in the main bedroom, I deposit her on the bed, and she eagerly spreads her legs.
I allow my inner Alpha to guide my movements, pushing my insecurities to the side and focusing on the fact that my Omega is requesting I make her come.
I position myself at the edge of the bed, and she lifts her hips while I slowly pull down her black sweatpants. Soon, the room fills with the sugary scent of her slick.
