She shakes her head, her face twisting in pain.
“Faux heat wantsyou.”
I don’t miss the fact that she says her heat wants me and not her, but I need to make up for what I’ve done and I can start with making her feel better. She loves two things: sex and money, and I’ll give her endless amounts of both if it means I can keep her forever.
“Hunter,now.”
I love how she demands what she wants. I never want to see her timid and afraid again. It nearly wrecked me.
“What do you want, babycakes? You know you can have everything.”
“Fuck me, please, just fuck me,” she says with a hint of a growl.
Oh, my omega wants to play. I quickly walk us over to the steps and she whimpers in my arms.
This faux heat is no joke.
I set her down in the middle of the stairs that lead into the pool, her tits slightly above the water. Keeping her bikini on, she pulls each triangle of fabric to the side, exposing her nipples to the air. I dive right in, licking and sucking each one, but I can’t give them the attention they rightfully deserve right now.
She wiggles her hips impatiently, grasping at my cock under the water. I want to thank her for touching me again, for giving me another chance, but I’ll let my fingers express my gratitude.I slide the fabric of her bathing suit bottoms to the side, no time to take them off. She moans at the sensation as my index and middle finger thrust into her, stretching her open for me. It doesn’t take long to make her come. She’s an omega, and their bodies were designed to experience pleasure.
When I think she’s ready, I strip off her bottoms, line up myself to her divine pussy, and gently thrust into her inch by inch. My eyes roll back at how astonishing she feels wrapped tightly around my cock. The water laps at our skin with the movement, an orgasm building within me.
I lean down, enjoying her kissable lips, our tongues moving as in sync as our hips.
When our kiss finally breaks, she pushes me back, my cock sliding free. Before I can protest, she gracefully rolls over and presents that phenomenal ass up to me. Gifting me with the perfect back view of her pussy. I waste no time, thrusting back into her.
I wish I had more hands so I could touch all of her, leaving no part left unexplored.
“Yes, yes, yes.”
My brain starts to turn fuzzy, and all I want to do is knot her. Pressure builds in my spine with a desperation to seal myself inside of her.
Scent match. Scent match. Scent match.
She breaks apart on a broken scream that echoes around us, the sound calling me to my own release.
The base of my cock throbs, but I know her rule.
No knots.
So when I can’t hold back any longer, I pull out, my cum spraying her round ass. My knot inflates and I grasp it, squeezing out the last of it, enjoying the sight of cum sliding down between her cheeks like it was meant to be there before dripping into the water.
Sorry for coming in your pool, buddy.
She turns over, her expression soft and sated. My favorite version of babycakes.
Before I can ask if Sophie is her real name, she tugs me up to stand on the step that has my cock at her level.
“Let me help you with that,” she says with a sly smile and leans down to suck the tip of my cock, swirling her tongue around the final cum drops. “Such a good boy.”
I nearly come again.
She slips her mouth free and I kneel before her, needing to get closer. Her legs wrap around my waist and I spin us slowly in the pool while we make out like teenagers in the center of the water. When my knot finally goes down and her eyes start to droop, I carry her to a lounge chair. The room is warm thanks to the heated pool, but she still lets me cocoon her up in towels, where she falls asleep almost instantly.
I only want her to be happy.
Why can’t I make her happy enough to stay with us?
