Page 29 of Phoenix Chosen 3

“I’m waiting for this ‘hell of a reward’ you’ve promised me.”

I swat his cock with the back of my hand.Thwack.Thwack.

He grins, then turns his hips to swing it against my hand. “Oh, right, you’re gonna beat me up first.”

I grab his thick cock at its base and spit on its head. “Yeah, let’s see how long you can last.”

With two hands, I pump up and down his length until he’s coated and slick with my saliva. His face tightens into a frown of pleasure, but I can see he’s trying hard not to let himself get carried away just yet. So, what else is there for me to do but double down? Keeping my eyes glued to his, I let another strand of spit drip from my lips onto his tip as I stroke him, then quickly twist my palm over the sensitive flesh of his cockhead. He grunts and jerks in response.

“Shit.”

“Look at you, all defenseless,” I say, stroking him faster.

Kalistratos reaches out, grabs hold of my hair and pulls me to his cock. I tilt my head and turn my hand so my lips just swipe down the side of his length.

“Nice try,” I say.

“Damn you.”

I tease my lips across the swollen ridges to the throbbing cord running up its underside, then lightly flick my tongue over the crest of his head. His cock grows even harder, to the pointthat it feels like a goddamn marble column in my hand. I drop down and worship his balls with my tongue, taking the soft sack into my mouth as I slowly work my hand up his shaft.

I can feel my arousal dripping from my entrance down my thigh as the aching heat builds through me—the wild need to have his cock inside me, filling me up. God, I love being an omega. The physicality of my horniness is completely different from how I would get when I was back on Earth, back as a normal man. It’s deeper. Ridiculously intense. Near feral. I have to use all of my will to stop myself from jumping straight on that dick.

With one hand tightly clasped just beneath his cockhead, I press my lips against his tip, then finally open my mouth enough to let them wrap around his head. He reacts with a pulse and groan. He guides me down with a firm press of his palm. I don’t resist. The heat of his member rides against my tongue and fills my open mouth.

“That’s it,” he groans. “Cheesus, I love the way your mouth feels around my cock.”

I snort and nearly choke on his dick. “Doh shay cheesush,” I burble.

“What?”

I pop him out of my mouth. “Don’t say ‘cheesus’! You’re gonna make me laugh!”

Kalistratos grins. “It feels good when you laugh on my cock. Go on, get down there.”

“Oh, it feels good?” I reply. “As good as this?”

I grab open my throat and push him all the way inside, fighting back the urge to gag on his thickness. Tears stream from my eyes as spit drips from my outstretched tongue down my chin and onto his balls.

Then I hum. My secret, ultimate technique. The vibrations from my throat roll down his cock, and Kalistratos clutches my hair and moans a loud, “Fuck!”

I dig my fingers into the meat of his hips and slowly rock my face against him so that his cock moves up and down in my throat. I can feel him throbbing. He’s fighting a losing battle, trying his hardest not to bust immediately. Then, with an exasperated growl, he concedes and pulls out from my mouth. His cock is wrapped in thick, gleaming webs of my spit that hang raunchily from my lips and chin. I’m a mess, and I love it. I’m ready for what’s coming next.

“Gods be damned,” he says. “I’m not wasting my seed inside of your mouth.”

I get on all fours in front of him, push my face against the rough, musty sheets and reach back to spread my ass cheeks for him.

“Well, what are you waiting for?” I say.

Kalistratos leaps forward. He clasps my waist with one hand while caressing my taint with the fingers of his other hand, then moves down over my balls until his hand is between my legs gripping my cock like he’s milking me.

“Oh, that feels so good,” I groan.

“I love seeing how you respond to my touch,” he murmurs.

It’s a little embarrassing knowing that he has the perfect view of my twitching asshole. I have no control over it. It just feels so good. I know he can see how wet I am, and all I want is for him to fill me up.

“I want you in me,” I say.

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