Page 50 of The Feisty Omega

His hand stroked upwards, palm running over the heads, catching the precum already gathering there and sliding it back down over our shafts. He repeated the motion and I groaned, involuntarily thrusting into his hand.

Talius growled, a deep throaty sound, and began jacking us off in earnest, even as his tongue continued its possession of my mouth. He swallowed down my sounds, relentlessly drawing me towards the edge, until with a cry, my back arched and I spilled into the space between us. Talius continued stroking and moments later his cum mixed with mine.

I whimpered into his mouth as his palm rubbed over my sensitive head, and he pulled his hand away.

“Okay?” he asked drawing away from our kiss.

“Uh-huh,” I gasped, chest still heaving.

He leaned down and played with my lips again before planting a soft kiss and then sitting up.

“Wait here. I’ll clean us up.” Talius headed into the bathroom.

The scent of our combined emissions fascinated me. It was sharp and tangy, filling my nostrils with every breath. Before Talius came back, I ran my finger through the jizz and slipped it in my mouth, enjoying the raw earthiness.

Talius returned with a wet washcloth, but before he could wipe me clean, I brazenly smeared a finger through the mess and offered my finger to him. He smiled, eyebrows rising, but he slipped my finger into his mouth and hummed softly as he sucked on it.

I couldn’t keep my lips straight while he wiped me down. There was no need to speak. He looked deeply into my eyes, the corners of his eyes crinkled, their blue depths twinkling, and the dimples in his cheeks again. And when afterwards he lay down close to me and pulled the covers up over us, I was still smiling.

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Much later, I woke to the steady drumming of rain as it hit the roofs of the cars parked outside and splattered on the concrete. It was still dark. The bedcovers rose and fell with Talius’ steady breathing. A kind of wonder washed over me, and my lips curved, remembering. I felt alive from the tips of my ears to the ends of my toes, a bright thrumming sense of vibrancy that made me want to shout to the skies.

A large hand splayed across my abdomen and pulled me closer. Talius wasn’t asleep, after all.

“Can you hear the rain?” he said in a low voice, his breath tickling the hairs around my ear, his tone deep and gentle like the alpha he was.

“Yeah.”

“They won’t search for us in this,” he went on. “If it keeps up like this, we can stay here a couple of nights and then move on.”

“Okay.”

“I’m glad we’re together finally,” Talius’ admission flowed easily in the darkness. “I feel I’ve been waiting a long time for you to grow up. I’m glad that’s over now. And despite everything, your mother’s done us a favor… waiting until you turned 22 was going to be hell. Now we don’t have to.”

I hummed happily, only I never hum so it had to be my wolf expressing its contentment.

“Are you still okay with what we did last night?” he asked me.

“Hell, yeah,” I replied, maybe a bit too enthusiastically. I felt the heat rise in my cheeks.

A calloused hand traced the contours of my biceps, then across my chest. The pad of one finger ran over a nipple and I shivered, goosebumps breaking out all over me. He rubbed circles over it with his palm and it pebbled up for him. My sudden inhale sounded loud, even with the backdrop of the rain.

The bedcovers rustled and cool air rushed over me as his tongue took over from his finger, laving the hardened nub, before turning attention to the other.

“Fuck!” I gritted out through clenched teeth, straining to keep myself on the bed. Talius chuckled, then moved lower, fingers tracing and exploring, lips and tongue following.

“Mmmmfph!” Talius reached the V of my groin, right where I was ticklish, although I hadn’t known it until now. From the noises he was making, he was enjoying making me squirm. I panted shallow gasps of air, as I tried to stay still, but I wanted to watch him.

When his tongue curled around my cock, I cried out in surprise, and when he took me completely into his mouth, I couldn’t help the guttural moan that tumbled from my lips. My eyes rolled back in my head at the wet warmth on my most intimate part. The sounds of his sucking and slurping were almost obscene, as he made it virtually impossible for me to stay on the bed. The bedsheets dragged into clumps as I writhed beneath him.

Impossibly, my cock grew harder. I started to whine. Talius let my dick slip out of his lips with a loudpop!leaving me hard and dripping and desperate as he continued his journey of exploration, rolling my balls with his fingers, tugging lightly on the furry sacs. Next thing I knew, the pressure of his fingers disappeared and my balls were encased in wet warmth, his tongue gently rolling them around.

When he let them slip from the warmth of his mouth, his fingers returned, and he cupped my sac in his hand as if weighing it. The gesture felt incredibly intimate.

He rolled my balls in his palm, then his fingers slid down onto my perineum and I swear my skin quivered as he ran his finger along it.

The questing finger stopped and I froze, heart pounding, wondering what would happen next. A heartbeat later, I had the answer. His finger strayed lower. Then he touched me. There. On my hole. Oh, fuck. A groan spilled out of me.

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