Page 67 of Claiming Their Omega

“Shit. What the hell are you doing? This isn’t safe,” he grunts, glancing around my shoulder to straighten out the truck and make sure we don’t crash.

There’s some distant, barely audible part of my mind screaming at me that he’s right and that what I’m doing is crazy, but I don’t care.

I lean forward and kiss his neck again, and his cock swells against me in his jeans. It’s so close I can feel it, and I want it in me. Now.

I push myself down so there’s no space left between us and grind myself on his growing cock. My mouth and tongue dance across his neck, savoring the sweet, delectable taste of his sweat and the scent radiating off his sun-kissed skin. I’m high on it. High on him.

I grind harder on him and feel wetness bloom between my legs. It only makes me hungrier, more eager.

“I don’t want the toys,” I pant into his ear, my teeth gently gnawing on the soft skin of his lobe. I drag my wetness against his rock-hard cock. “I want this. I need it.”

Cade stares into my eyes, his fierce dark blue irises sparkling like sapphires, and kisses me hungrily in the same rough way he does everything. But it’s exactly what I need right now, so I kiss him back just as desperately, our tongues thrashing, until he jerks the wheel again, peeling us apart.

But he must know neither of us are going to be able to stop this because he slams on the brakes and veers off the road into the dirt along the empty stretch of road we’ve been driving on for what feels like forever. He slams the truck’s shifter in park and stares into my eyes, his ripped, barrel chest heaving. I feel like prey about to be overcome by a predator, and the thought gives me chills.

I lap at the sweet bead of sweat trailing down his neck, and with a growl, he wraps his powerful arms around me to haul me out. Our mouths collide during the trek to the front of the truck, and Cade lowers my back onto the hood.

With my legs spread wide for him, he grinds against me. “Fuck, you’re in heat. I know exactly what you need. You need to come, sugar. I’ve got you.”

His voice is rough as he draws away enough to tug aside my shorts and panties, leaving my wet, needy pussy exposed. He pushes my legs farther apart by my knees and then drops his head, lowering his mouth onto me.

I writhe against the hood, totally lost, as he devours me. He nips at the insides of my thighs, pulling little jumps and gasps out of me every time, and the scruff of his beard against my sensitive skin and lips is electric. My hands wind themselves in his shaggy hair, pulling and clawing at his scalp.

His tongue pierces me, lighting me up, and I moan as I buck my hips against the hood to meet him. It’s still not enough to take away this unbearable ache, this insatiable need raging inside me, but it still feels incredible and dulls the edge.

Thunder rumbles overhead as the skies rage and darken, but it barely registers through the intensity of Cade’s hot mouth all over me. The sprinkles of rain that start to fall a few moments later bring some much-needed cooling to my flaming skin, but they still aren’t enough to break the trance that Cade’s mouth has me in.

When he licks his way up my center and sucks my clit into his mouth, I dissolve into my climax, bucking and grinding against his mouth and beard that’s rubbing me raw in the best way.

“That’s it, let it out, sugar,” Cade mutters as he works me through it. “Come for me. Come as hard as you want. You’re doing so fucking well.”

His words reach me in a fog, like I’m hearing them from outside myself. I’m so far under the spell of pleasure still rippling through me that nothing else really registers.

“Fuck, you taste so perfect,” Cade mutters as he keeps eating me. My hands don’t leave his hair because it’s all I have keeping me grounded. “Is that better?”

“More,” I moan, my mouth struggling to form words.

Cade’s beard drags across my agonizingly sensitive skin, and I cry out but thunder crashes in the skies, drowning out the sound. The dark clouds churn as lightning streaks through them. A beat later, the sky yawns open and heavy rain pours down on us, drenching us both in a matter of seconds.

My moans mix with the hiss of the rain as Cade laps at me, alternating between fucking me with his tongue and teasing my clit. My legs raise on their own, mounting themselves on his shoulders, and he pushes his face into me, desperate to get deeper. To get at the burning inside me and take it away.

“You need more? Then come again for me, sweet little Omega. You’re gonna give me another,” Cade orders over the roar of the rain as it patters against the hood of the truck.

I nod wildly, arching and writhing beneath him. He can have whatever he wants from me, as long as he makes the need stop. Even after that incredible release, I still feel the heat roiling inside me, driving me.

Cade seizes me by the thighs, pulling me down the hood of the truck closer to him, and rests one knee against the bumper to better brace himself. As soon as his mouth finds me again, I cry out, groping and squeezing my aching, tender breasts.

He seems even hungrier now, turned on by the raw need in me. He drives his thick tongue into me, burying it all the way inside, and I moan at the stretching sensation it brings. But it’s nothing compared to the breath-stealing feeling when he starts to fuck me with it, sliding in and out, growing faster and harder with each stroke.

“You like that?” he groans into my pussy as I moan so loudly that not even the pouring rain can drown out the sound.

“Yes!” I scream as I feel another orgasm welling inside me. I can’t stand the thought of him stopping, of anything taking away this pleasure, so I pull him into me with my legs, squeezing his head between my thighs and rooting him there.

“Mm, fuck yeah. That’s my good little Omega.”

His tongue finds my swollen, electric clit, lapping and twisting around it. And when he plunges two fingers into me, I come again, melting against the hood of the truck. Pleasure floods my senses, overpowering everything else, and for longer than I can keep track of, I stop breathing and time seems to stop moving around me.

There’s nothing but Cade. Nothing but pure bliss.

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