Page 29 of Taming The Omega

“Here. Feel it for yourself if you doubt me.” So saying, Caleb took one of Seth’s hands and pressed it against the front of Caleb’s jeans. The hardness of the gamma’s cock strained hot and heavy through the fabric.

“Oh.” Seth couldn’t stop the exclamation from coming out. Nor, did he need to.

Caleb’s face broke into a wide smile. “That’s what you do to me. And, it’s not only my dick. My wolf is losing his mind. I can barely hold him back, he wants in you so badly.”

The declaration should have scared the crap out of him. Instead, his own cock responded by rising up and pushing against its confines. His wolf liked the idea of Caleb’s wanting him, too. It pranced inside him, yipping in encouragement, determined to make itself heard by the gamma. And that wasn’t all. That hot slick coated his ass with a suddenness that made him squirm.

Caleb’s nostrils flared. “You want me. I can scent your arousal.”

He snorted in response, unable to even pretend that wasn’t true. “I guess so.” Lifting his gaze to stare into Caleb’s intensely blue eyes, he added, “It scares me. This need to be mounted. I’ve never felt it before.”

“Oh, sweetheart, it’s okay.” Caleb dragged him in close and kissed him softly on the lips. “You were too young before. You’ve matured now and can handle what comes naturally to us all. Don’t be afraid,” he added, giving him another, longer kiss. “It’s a good sign that you’re getting ready for me.”

His lips pressed against Seth’s once more, and this time, his tongue probed for entrance. On a sigh, Seth opened up and let it in. It started chasing his own, entwining with it to do a slow dance that increased in speed and pressure. By the time they broke apart to grab a breath, their bodies were as entwined as their tongues had been. They breathed heavily into each other’s embrace, hands roaming, exploring the naked parts of their torsos.

It wasn’t enough. The pants that had been only moments ago a kind of shield against the anticipated assault now felt overly confining. Seth wanted to be rid of them. His dick wanted to be liberated. Letting go of Caleb, he scrambled to get them off.

The gamma chuckled. “I’ve got it, baby.”

Pushing Seth gently down, he unzipped the jeans and pulled them off in one long movement. Seth lay panting on his back, his rod standing stiffly away from his body. He didn’t give it much notice, however. What he really wanted to see was Caleb’s heavy shaft. He didn’t have long to wait. Seconds after tossing Seth’s jeans aside, the gamma knelt naked beside him.

All that gamma masculine beauty was on full display, and Caleb let Seth lie there and stare. The guy didn’t even seem shy, and why should he be? He was the magnificent one. His body was large and thick with bulging muscles that shouted out his power. A shudder ran through Seth. Soon that power would claim him, his body, his virginity. If Caleb didn’t use it carefully, it could break Seth into a million pieces. But that wouldn’t happen. Caleb had vowed to be careful with him, and after all the gamma had done, he trusted him.

Caleb gazed at him, his emotions clearly written upon his face. “I don’t want you to be afraid of me.”

“I’m not.” He quirked his lips at the guy’s dubious expression. “Not of you. It’s the act itself.”

“You don’t have to be worried about that, either. We’re going take this nice and slow. We won’t do anything until you’re ready.”

Seth stifled an almost hysterical laugh. “We’re going to be here all night then.” Even as he said it, though, more slick descended and his hole clenched viciously as if trying to hold it in. He shuddered.

Once more, Caleb’s nostrils flared and he inhaled deeply. “I love the scent of you,” he said in a husky voice. He stretched out beside Seth, his big, warm body brushing up against him in various places. Each point of contact felt branded and forced more quivering out of him.

Caleb leaned over and slowly lowered his face until their lips touched. At first, the kiss was little more than a brushing of his mouth against Seth’s. Back and forth to a point that left him wanting more. When he began to squirm in frustration, Caleb deepened the caress, his tongue demanding entrance. Even then, the gamma kept his attention light, licking his mouth with deliberate exploration before twining with his tongue.

A groan escaped them both, the sounds echoing down his throat and sending his hips bucking up. Caleb’s hand covered Seth’s abdomen, holding him until he settled. Then the hand slid downward, avoiding his hard cock, something that made him whimper in protest. Caleb ignored him, merely increased the depth of his tongue, dominating Seth with that one piece of him alone.

The gamma’s goal made itself known when his fingers flitted across Seth’s balls before caressing them. That bit of contact caused him to moan and move his legs as if trying to escape his own reaction. There was nowhere to go. No one but Caleb had ever touched him there, and until that moment, he hadn’t even considered that there was pleasure to be had from it.

Rolling Seth’s balls within his palm, Caleb slipped a finger down. It slid past the puckered ring of Seth’s hole with surprising ease. He’d always expected being breached would hurt, but this was a sweet ache that caused his hole to tighten around it in reaction. His dick jerked, as well, and dribbled a little pre-cum. The invasion continued deeper.

Caleb broke off the kiss, leaving Seth heaving with much-needed breaths. The gamma moved his mouth to Seth’s throat, raining small kisses and licks underneath the jawline and down to the base. The pleasurable feasting was sufficiently distracting that when the finger pressed against the wall of his wet channel, he barely noticed. He wasn’t prepared for the sensation it caused, either.

“Oh!” He arched up as if having been shocked from the inside.

Caleb chuckled against Seth’s neck where it met his shoulder, the sound sending a slight reverberation through his body. “Like that, do you?”

“Wha-what is it?” More pressure elicited the same response. He felt as if he’d lost all control of himself.

“I call it the sweet spot.” Caleb licked a trail down Seth’s chest, all the while keeping up that probing. “You’re so wet for me.”

Caleb pulled his finger back, but before Seth could register his disappointment, the finger came back—with a friend. Two fingers now probed him, twice the pressure and twice the pleasure. Seth writhed as they stroked that mysterious sweet spot over and over. All the while, Caleb kept sliding farther down Seth’s body, using his tongue to equally distract him. It seemed like every inch of his body was capable of being lighted on fire simply from the gamma’s touch.

His thoughts scattered and he couldn’t keep his eyes open as the relentless assault continued. So he didn’t realize what Caleb intended to do until his mouth enveloped Seth’s leaking dick. His eyes flew open and looking down the length of his torso, he saw that shock of red hair hanging over his groin.

He reached for it. “Caleb, what are you doing?” His voice rose up to a squeak with his last word, so intense was the feeling of being sucked.

This was why higher-ranked shifters demanded blowjobs. The pleasure was astounding. He’d never appreciated the way a throat could close around the hard flesh and milk it to near-mindless climax. Caleb was doing it to him, swallowing him whole, and working those wet, warm muscles up and down the shaft. All the while, those fingers kept thrusting and stroking.

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