Page 14 of Phoenix Chosen 2

“Mine,” I say.

Kalistratos grabs me and tosses me into the couch cushions. Oh yeah. His energy is definitely back.

“Then it’s time for me to claim what’s mine,” he says with a smile as he unbuckles my belt and shimmies my pants down my hips.

My cock bounces up like a spring, gleaming needily with precome. Kalistratos spits into his palm and grasps me, twistingly slightly as he strokes me from head to base.

“Oh,fuck,” I murmur excitedly. “God, yes. I love the way your hand feels around me”

I pull my legs back, eager for him to tease my entrance. I see he’s already rock hard for me, and he takes his length in his fist and rubs his tip against me.

We both realize something is different. I’d gotten too used to being an omega.

“Is everything alright?” Kalistratos asks as I stand up.

“Yeah, just give me a second.”

I rush to my bedroom and pull open the first drawer of my dresser. Tucked away in the corner next to a box of Trojans is a bottle of lube. I bring it back to the couch.

“As you were,” I tell him with a smile.

“What is this salve?” he asks as I spread it over his cock.

“It’s called lube,” I say. “I don’t have the same, uh,benefitshere that I do in your world. I can’t get wet.”

“What cruel gods created your world, Tyler?” he says. “How can an omega expect to take his mate if he cannot get aroused?”

“Oh, I’m aroused,” I say, gripping my erection. “But… I’m not an omega here, Kalistratos. I’m just a guy.”

He scoffs, then leans forward between my legs. I feel the heat of his cock against mine.

“Nonsense,” Kalistratos says, caressing my face with his palm. “There is more to being an omega than just your physical body. You will always be an omega—my omega—just as I willalways be Phoenikos, even if I can only transform into a damned chicken.”

I burst into a fit of laughter. God, I love this man.

“Alright, then,” I say. “Fuck me like an omega.”

I take his cock into my hand and guide it to my entrance. The pressure is immense—he’s huge, and this body isn’t used to his size yet. I grimace as he eases himself in, and nod for him to keep going. It’s like being fucked for the first time. It’s overwhelming and it’s painful, but it also feels so damngood. I guess it’s like being an omega. It’s more than just the physical. I love knowing he’s inside of me. I love feeling this close to him. And I love that I can take all of him.

Kalistratos’s abs push against my balls as he hits his full length and pauses with a groan. I can feel the wonderful pulse of his heartbeat deep within me, and I nod to him that I’m ready for him to keep going. He starts slowly, gripping the underside of my knee as he draws his hips back and prepares for the plunge.

I let out a happy moan as he dives back in. His fist tightens around my leg and his rhythm grows faster. I lift my hips and push against him, our bodies rocking together with hard, satisfying slaps. My fingertips squeeze into his forearms, the muscles straining out like cords of tightened rope.

“God, I love your cock,” I whimper to him. “It feels so good inside of me.”

Kalistratos drops over me so that my legs are pushed all the way back, nearly to my shoulders. He grabs the couch arm and slams down, driving his cock even deeper into my hole.Bam, bam, bam. I moan for him to fuck me harder, to fill me upwith his come. The ridges of his dick ride deliciously against my prostate with every thrust. My body starts to shake. I’m losing control.

Bam, bam, bam.The couch grinds its way across the floor. I couldn’t care less about the

hardwood.

I feel the rising crescendo of my finish coming closer and closer, and then it’s on me, and I’m begging him not to stop. He goes harder, growling that he’s going to come, and then I release myself. The waves of my climax pulse through me and erupt from my cock in thick, hot spurts that land across my chest and my neck. Kalistratos drives forward with a final roar, and I feel his warmth pouring into me from his tight, throbbing length.

I wrap my legs around his waist and lock myself to him. Still gripping the couch’s arm, he lowers himself down to kiss me.

“How do you feel?” I ask.

“Like I’ve been reborn,” he replies, grinning.