Page 43 of Omega for the Pack

My face heated when he climbed onto the bed next to me, wrapping his hot, wet lips around my right nipple. He made a sucking motion while his tongue rubbed my nipple, sending sparks through my body. I wrapped my hand around his neck, pulling him closer to me. His hand cupped my pussy again, spreading me with two fingers. I held my breath, awaiting his next move. He knew what he wanted, and I didn’t have to coach him to do anything.

He rubbed my clitoris, and I bucked against his hand, needing more friction.

“Harder,” I moaned, leaning against the pillows as he sucked my breast and played with my clit. He removed his mouth from my breast with a pop and kissed me on the lips instead.

“Like this?” he asked, as his finger went back and forth repeatedly on my clit with added pressure. I felt my orgasm building up. Ready to explode. Ready to cum. But when I was near, he stopped.

“No, don’t stop!” I shouted.

“I want you to come when my cock is deep inside you,” said Grant with an evil grin. “While my knot is ballooned inside of you.”

The thought alone made my pussy clench.

“Fine,” I said, feeling slightly sad when his fingers disappeared.

But I wasn’t sad anymore when he pushed his large cock inside my pussy, stretching me. He looked down at where we joined.

“Do you see how your pussy stretches around my cock?” he asked, pushing deeper inside of me. “You were made for me, little omega. To take my cock deep inside you.”

My eyes rolled back as I enjoyed the sensation of him penetrating me to the fullest.

“I like it,” I gasped.

“I’ll make youloveit,“ he growled, lifting my legs and placing my feet on his shoulders. “Your pussy is hugging my cock so tight in this position.”

His manhood pounded into me with every thrust and pull of his cock. He gazed into my eyes and at my bouncing breasts whenever he pulled his hips back and slammed into me. His look of utter possession made me blush. I tried to turn my face away out of shyness, but he reached out, firmly holding my chin to look at him.

“Oh, Grant,” I said, breathing hard, unable to take this much closeness.

“I want you to look at me when I make love to you. When Ifuckyou,” he growled, holding my gaze. “It’s only me and you in this bedroom. Just me and you, sweetheart. Do you feel how hard you made my cock?”

“Yes,” I gulped, staring at this beast of an alpha. He was huge, and I felt so small underneath him when he pounded into me. He grunted with every thrust as he held my gaze. His chest was gleaming with sweat as he rutted into me.

“I’m going to knot inside you, baby,” he growled as his cock streamed hot liquid, spilling his seed into me.

My pussy clenched wildly as he quickly rubbed my clit with his fingers between our joined sexes. The rough pad of his thumb rubbed relentlessly until I screamed with my orgasm.

My entire body shuddered and quaked as he held my chin to look at him while he knotted inside me. He was also breathing hard by the time I came down with my pleasure.

“That…that was,” I said, unable to form a coherent sentence as I gasped for air. He collapsed next to me, also spent as his knot kept me glued to him.

“Hot as fuck,” he said, finishing my sentence. “You are the best thing that ever happened to me.”

“How about when you threw me to the other pack?” I whispered, half-joking and also half-serious. I was too scared to trust this man. He could turn on me at any moment. The last time he was knotted inside me, he had betrayed me.

“That’s something I will regret for the rest of my life,” he replied, grasping my ass and looking at me as he spoke. His gaze was sincere. “It’s not something I’m proud of at all. I wish one day you can fully forgive me.”

I could feel his sincerity. Without words, I knew. Silently, I kissed him on the lips, and he pulled me to him as he kissed me back.

“Thank you,” he said gruffly with droplets of tears in his eyes.

“Are you crying?” I giggled softly, rubbing his tears with my finger.

“Not at all,” he said, his mouth quirking into a smile, and I laughed as he kissed me on the mouth again. This time his kiss had a hard greed to it as I felt his tears soak onto my skin.

“I forgive you, Grant,” I said.

“I know. I feel it,” he muttered against my mouth. “Thank you, Tiana.”

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