Page 548 of Omega for the Pack

“Please, mi amor.”

I suddenly mashed my pussy over his face, grinding on him furiously. His tongue swirled inside me as I heard him struggling to breathe, and my face turned red. I tried to lighten my weight, but he gripped my hips and kept me sitting on his face.

He sucked on my clit, and I gripped his shoulders as I felt the sensation. His lips tightened around my clit, sucking harder and harder.

Until I climaxed all over his face.

I could hardly take a breath from how powerful it was as I held onto him. My fingers dug into his skin, and I cried out when I felt another orgasm hit me as he continued to suck.

“Fuck,” he said. “You taste so good, baby.”

Sergio

My dick washard as fuck as I sucked her juices. I was trapped under her pussy like I dreamt of. Her pussy quivered over my tongue as I licked her sweet slick.

Her little clit peeked out again, and I quickly rubbed my nose over it as I pressed my tongue deep into her pussy.

“Are you done?” she gasped.

“Shh, your mom will hear,” I said, purring against her pussy, and she jumped. The vibrations of my purr caused her pussy to clench one more time, and she moaned uncontrollably, trying topull away from my face. But I gripped her thighs, slamming her pussy over my face as I drank ravenously like a thirsty animal.

She tasted so good. So divine. She was mine.

“Please, I’m done,” she yelped as I swiped my tongue one more time over her clit. I reluctantly released her thighs, and I helped her as she stood on trembling legs. But I wasn’t done.

“Bend down, little omega,” I said. Her face turned pink, and she was still gasping from her orgasm. I couldn’t help but kiss her on the mouth before she obeyed my command. Her soft lips were plump under mine as she tasted herself on my lips. “Do you see why I don’t get enough of your pussy?”

She licked her lips experimentally.

“Oh, stop,” she said, blushing furiously. But her pulse rate increased, and her breasts were swollen. I pinched her nipples, and she cried out, dropping her head back. Then I released her breasts and turned her around by her shoulders.

“Bend down so I can see your ass,” I instructed, she hesitated.

I wasn’t going to force her. Not at all, so I watched her.

She slowly bent down for me and gripping the loofah in my hand, I washed between her crack. Up and down, I washed as I stared at her plump bottom, trembling before me. I pressed the material deeper between her cheeks, watching as her clit began to peek out in arousal.

Her pussy clenched the harder I rubbed her ass. I wanted to see her asshole.

Dropping the loofah, I rinsed off the soap and gently spread her cheeks apart as I took a good look at her bottom. Her asshole was quivering as I gazed upon it. I pressed my face between her cheeks and licked around her anus, watching her hole clench.

“What are you doing?” she asked, shocked as she clamped up.

“Just want to taste my omega,” I said, licking around and around her small hole. “Soon, you’re going to take Daddy Alpha’s cock inside your small hole. Are you going to let him do that?”

“Yes,” she said, holding onto the wall for balance when I jammed the tip of my tongue into her ass. I thrust my tongue deeper inside her, feeling her anal walls clench around my tongue. While my tongue explored, I pushed a finger into her pussy to feel her warmth. “This is so crazy, but god, it feels so good at the same time.”

“Mhm,” I said, pulling out from her ass, squeezing her cheeks firmly. “Now, let’s see if you’re pregnant. We’ve spent enough time in here fooling around. Are you going to take the test, little omega?”

“I don’t want to,” she whined, and I squeezed her cheeks again. I knew she wanted to annoy me on purpose, and I smiled with amusement while she wasn’t looking at me. Jamming my tongue into her ass again, she yelped, and I felt a squirt of her slick onto my finger from her pussy. “Okay, fine. I’ll take it.”

“Good girl,” I breathed against her ass. I blew air onto her quivering little hole, and she jumped again. “Can’t wait to see if I’m going to be a father.”

Thirty

OLIVIA

“I’m taking it,” I conceded when he handed me the test. “Aren’t you going to leave?”

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