Page 61 of Capturing Their Omega

“I need you…” She makes doe eyes at me, pleading.

Fuck it.

I dip my head and press my lips over hers. She lets out the sweetest, sexiest moan I think I’ve ever heard in my entire goddamn life.

Cassie’s lips are soft and taste like chocolate with a hint of oranges. She melts against me, leaning her weight into my arms. I press my tongue against the seam of her lips, and she opens them gracefully, letting me lick my way into her mouth. Our tongues brush together in soft friction as she lets out a gentle hum.

I draw back and stare intently at her and all I see is the fact that she has made up her mind.

She squeezes her thighs together, and her voice is a hoarse whisper.

“Eric?”

“Lay back on the bed.”

She bites down on her lip, eyes full of excitement and compliance, which only makes me harder.

“Don’t make me ask a second time.”

She gets on the bed and scoots back until her head touches the pillows.

Her cheeks are bright pink now, and that cute blush races down her neck and chest. I climb onto the bed after her. Spreading her legs with my knees, I crawl between them and run my nose up her calf to her knee, then her inner thigh.

Her entire body trembles with nervous energy. I inhale deeply, and my balls tighten at her scent. Liquid arousal drips out of her, and the smell makes me feral. Looking up at her face, I lick my lips. Faded blue eyes stare back at me, her breasts heaving with each heavy breath.

I brush my thumbs along her pussy lips and spread her wide open. “You smell good enough to fucking devour whole.” I bite down on the inside of her thigh, making her whimper and moan and buck her hips.

She threads her slender fingers through my hair. “E-Eric.” My name shudders out of her mouth on a plea. Whether it’s to stop or keep going, I have no idea, but I suspect a little of both.

I bite down harder, and she squirms. The scent of her arousal grows thicker and stronger, and I need to taste her. Her clit is perfect, swollen and slick, and begging for me to take a bite. I rub the pad of my thumb over it first, gently teasing her with the slightest amount of pressure.

A keening wail rips out of her chest, and her back arches off the bed. “So fucking beautiful, Cassie.” I press more firmly. She writhes, lost in the moment.

“Oh. Oh, fuck.” She rocks her hips, chasing more contact, and I give it to her in the form of my tongue running the length of her slit. She cries out, her hips almost shooting off the bed, and I hold her down with my free hand, keeping her exactly where I want her while I swirl my tongue over her supple flesh.

Her fingernails dig into my head, making my scalp tingle. I drink her in, her scent and taste flooding my nose and mouth. My tongue joins my thumb, and I work her clit with both, applying firmer pressure. Tremors wrack her body, and her thighs clamp around my head. I push one thigh back down, giving me more room to feast on her cunt.

Breathless pleas tumble from her lips as I carry her closer to the edge. I want to feel her silky heat wrapped around my length, but I’m going to make her come like this first.

I know she’s a virgin. She’s never had a boyfriend and she was always too sick to do anything. I intend to make this as pleasurable as possible for her.

Her breaths grow increasingly short and fast. Her fingernails dig into my scalp. I breathe her in and suck her sensitive clit into my mouth, flooding my senses with all things her. The animal-like craving already coursing through my body snaps its teeth, ravenous to have some part of me inside her right now.

I slide two fingers into her tight cunt and graze her sensitive flesh with my teeth. She screams my name, her inner walls locking my hand in place.

Her head falls back, and her body goes still, trapped under the spell of her orgasm. Whimpering and moaning, she covers my fingers and wrist with her juices.

I lap them up until the taste of her has my heart ready to gallop out of my chest. My cock throbs, desperate to claim her. Slipping my fingers out of her wet center, I push up onto my knees and settle between her thighs.

I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand, and her slickness streaks across my knuckles. Her eyelids flutter as her climax continues rippling through her body, but when I hold her hips with my hands, her gaze lands on mine.

“That was so good, Eric.” The words leave her lips with a breathy moan. I rock my hips, coaxing every tremor from her as she comes down from her high, grinding against her soaking pussy and staining the gray fabric of my sweatpants with her slickness.

Without giving her any warning, I grab her by the legs and pull her closer. She squeals in surprise, her body still wracked with tremors from her climax. I pull her up, spreading her knees so I can see her pussy dripping onto my sheets.

She whimpers softly, her skin flushed with desire. Reaching into my sweatpants, I free my aching cock and give it a sharp tug as I stare at her perfect cunt and breasts all on display and waiting for me.

I can’t help but spank her inner thighs, leaving my handprint behind. She groans out my name, and I can’t wait much longer to bury myself inside her. My heart is thumping wildly against my ribcage, adrenaline thundering through my veins like it’s my lifeblood.

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