Page 32 of Golden Desires

Cill grips my hips, guiding me to rock against him, I gasp against his smiling lips, and he chuckles.

“Grind into me, Goldie. Take what you need from your Alpha,” he murmurs, kissing me once more. Your Alpha… Fuck, why does that make me so needy? Why do I like the sound of that so much? “Make that sweet center of yours slick for me…” he growls again, intensifying every sensation with that one perfect sound. I bite his lip, as I test rolling my hips like he showed me, and let out another moan as the sparks of pleasure shoot through me.

“Oh, fuck, Cillian…” I’m a breathless mess, as I pull away from the kiss, my hands buried in his hair, tugging it. I meet his eyes, as I repeat the motion over and over. Grinding my center against him.

“I can’t wait to taste you, Goldie. To lick that little nub you’re rubbing against my cock. Can you make yourself come, my golden girl?” He’s breathless too. His lips pink from our kiss, his cheeks flushed. He’s as turned on as I am. It feels like something is missing, like I need more…but I don’t know what I need.

I whine, my body craving something I can’t put into words.

“Fuck, Goldie.” Cill frowns, looking pained, as he lowers his grip to my ass, squeezing me through the fabric of the shirt clinging to my body. I hate the barriers between us. I want to be skin to skin. “I want to give you so much more, but it’s too soon, Little Omega. Fuck, I know what you need, but…” he grunts, flipping us until I’m on my back, Cillian’s hips spreading my thighs wide. “Do you trust me?” he asks, and I’m already nodding yes. “Fuck,” he groans, like he wasn’t expecting me to say yes so easily, or so eagerly.

“Help me, Alpha,” I beg him, needing him. Cillian growls, the sound sending heady desire through me, as the scent of my slick fills the air.

I watch, as Cillian leans back on his knees, my spread legs showing him my most intimate parts. He runs his palms down my thighs, too slowly, before tugging the hem of the shirt up my hips, over my abdomen, to my breasts.

I’m naked for this Alpha, who smells like he’s mine, and he lets out a growl of approval at the sight of me before him.

“Fucking perfect, Goldie. Every inch of this body is perfect. Next time, I’m going to lay you down, and feast on this pink pussy. Make you cream for me until your slick is dripping down my chin.” His dark promise makes me whine with want, I’m desperate for him now. A writhing mess of slick, and pure fucking need.

“Yes, Alpha, please,” I gasp, but Cillian shakes his head.

“Next time, Omega, next time.” I’m about to let out a frustrated whine, but Cill takes my right breast in his palm, brushing his thumb over my sensitive nipple, and I arch into the touch, moaning loudly.

My eyes fall shut from the pleasure, and I gasp and cry out as he plays with my body. His next touch is between my thighs, the intensity causes my eyes to open as I let out a loud whine of pleasure.

“Oh, Cillian!” My voice is husky. I’ve never heard myself like this.

“I’m going to make you come, Goldie. Don’t hold back, let me hear your moans of pleasure as I circle your clit with my fingers. Tell me if it feels good, if you like what I do,” Cill demands, but as his fingers rub against my clit, I can’t even form a clear thought, let alone words.

“Good,” I groan low, and my hips roll and thrust into his hand against my will, seeking more friction. There’s an ache deep inside me, begging to be filled. I need…. I need… Fuck, I need Cillian inside me! I want him to fuck me while he touches me like this, but the idea alone makes me anxious. I’m not ready… I shake my head, I don’t know what I want, even if my body does.

“Relax, Goldie, I won’t take more than you’ve offered. This moment is about you.” His words are gentle, and I’m immediately at ease. His next words have a different effect, though. “Now come all over my fingers, Little Omega. Scream for your Alpha,” he barks out a growl, pinching my nipple just enough to send sparks of pleasure straight to my clit, as his fingers circle in fast strokes.

My back arches, as my mouth falls open on a scream so loud, I’m sure the other Alphas heard it.

“Cill, oh, fuck yes, Cill!” I cry out, the orgasm taking over my senses for a moment, as my pussy pulses around nothing, and I can’t help but notice the empty feeling. Need my Alpha’s knot… I think, a whine mixing with my moans.

“That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. Granted, I’ve never seen a woman come before.” Cillian leans forward as he braces on one arm, still cupping my pussy with the other hand, kissing my lips sweetly, as the aftershocks of my orgasm still pulse through me. “I’ve never kissed a woman either. Or seen one naked.” Cill smirks, as he pulls the hem of my shirt down, covering my body from view. “My brothers will be so jealous,” he adds with a wink.

I don’t think it’s possible for my cheeks to be any redder, but his confession settles in my chest. In my heart.

“Last night was my first kiss,” I admit, and Cill grins.

“Yeah? Was this your first…” he nods down to our bodies, and I bite my lip before answering.

“Yes.”

“I’m honored to be your first mind shattering orgasm,” Cill teases, and I shove his chest as he chuckles. “Come on, let's get back, or we’ll be late for dinner. Next time, maybe you can be the meal I get to eat,” he adds with an eyebrow wiggle, and I shove at him again.

“You’re terrible,” I say, shaking my head, even as I giggle. My head is full of ideas as we dress for the trip back. I am not surprised when Cill leaves his shirt off.

This has been the best day of my life, and that's not just because of the orgasm, although, that was pretty amazing. They definitely have made the list for my life goals.

I’m so happy, I could explode. The thought makes me snort, because I guess in a way I kind of did just that a moment ago.

And I cannot wait to do that with Cillian again.

Lots of times…over and over…

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