Page 81 of Omega for the Pack

“All done?” she asked breathlessly.

“Yes, good girl. Let’s get your front washed,” I said, spinning her around. She stood in front of me, her hair plastered to her pink face and down her shoulders. She gripped my shoulders as I began to swirl the loofah over each of her moon breasts. Her pink nipples hardened, the ends of them dripping with water. I wanted to take them in my mouth so badly.

But it wasn’t time.

She needed to get used to my touch first. At the same time, she looked impatient as she jutted her chest out further- taunting me. I knew she wanted more but was too prideful to say anything.

I rubbed the loofah down to her belly, large soapy bubbles seeping down to her pubic hair covering her pussy. I dropped the loofah again and washed the outside of her vagina with my hand. In my head, I imagined kneeling and spreading her open under my tongue.

My finger slipped inside her pussy, feeling her slick from inside. Her slick signified how ready she was for me.

“When is your next heat?” I asked.

“I never went through one,” she said. “I’ve used heat suppressants my whole life.”

“Are you taking them now?”

“No.”

“Good,” I said, pressing my finger further up inside her, and her eyes rolled back in her head. She was enjoying this. “Are you a virgin?”

“I think so…not really,” she stuttered, trying to get away from my finger, distracted by my question. Like it was somethingbad. I removed my finger, confused why the question seemed to trigger her.

“That’s okay,” I said. “I’d prefer you not to be a virgin for all the activities I have planned for you.”

“What activities?” she asked as I rubbed soap over her thick thighs.

“It’s a surprise,” I said.

“Why do you like teasing me?” she asked with a sly smile. The sparkle back in her eyes. The awkward moment earlier, forgotten for now. But I swore to myself I was going to dig deeper. I had to know what was going on.What was she hiding?

“I want you to beg for my cock, little missy. It gets me off.”

“How about my turn to tease you?” she asked, grabbing the loofah from the bathtub floor. I smirked as she squirted soap into it. She brushed the loofah over my biceps with a look of concentration. Her little pink tongue was sticking out. “You look like you’re thin, but without your clothes, I can see all your muscles.”

I flexed my muscles, annoyed at being called thin.

“Looks like I’ll have to spend more time working out with Silus,” I grumbled.

She rubbed the loofah over my chest, licking her lips. “You’re so tall. You’re a lot of alpha to handle.”

Okay, that fixed my bruised ego.Just a little.When she lowered herself to my navel, my breath hitched. My cock hardened and twitched. I wondered what she was going to do with it. Instead, I watched as her eyes widened while she stared at my hard cock.

She slowly rubbed the loofah over it.

“I prefer your hand over the loofah,” I gently encouraged. “Don’t be scared of it, sweetheart.”

Even though she wasn’t a virgin, she acted like she had never seen a dick before. Maybe she had horrible sex with a beta or something.

“Okay,” she whispered, using her bare hand instead, gripping it between her fingers. “It’s long and thick.”

“Oh, is it?” I said, egging her on. My cock was getting harder, and I had to stop myself from thrusting eagerly into her hand.

“Can I taste it?”

“Yes, oh my god,” I said. I was fucking suffering as she slowly licked the tip. “Take my cock into your sweet little pink mouth.” I leaned my hand against the shower wall for balance as she pulled my cock into her mouth. I was weak against her touch.

“Like this?” she asked, her voice muffled against my cock as she took it in. My cock twitched again, ready to burst.

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