Page 120 of Broken Bonds

“You just gave birth, went through major surgery, and died, Omega. What do you think you’re doing?” he asks, his voice deepening to an almost growl.

“There are other things I can do, though,” I say, biting my lip as I look at him.

“Baby, there’s no rush for us to do anything. Give yourself time to heal, and if you’re ready then, we’ll do whatever you want.”

I jerk my hand away and rear back, frowning at him before glancing down. I didn’t expect him to say no. I mean, logically, I know he’s just trying to make sure I don’t get hurt, but to my still very hormonal brain, the rejection stings much more than I expected. And it kind of makes me feel self-conscious.

I blink my eyes repeatedly as tears threaten to fill them, which makes me feel completely ridiculous. Crying because Rion told me no, that he doesn’t want me to give him a blow job. How fucking ridiculous I’m being right now.

Before I can sit and stew with my thoughts any longer, Rion grips my chin and tilts my head up, forcing me to look at him. When he sees my eyes shining with unshed tears, he growls in frustration.

“Nope, none of that, Omega. It literallypainsme to be telling you no right now. There’s nothing I’d love more than to feel your sweet lips wrapped around my throbbing cock, but I would be selfish if I let you do that when you should be healing. My dick can wait. It’s waited for you this long,” he says gruffly, heat in his eyes as he stares at my lips.

“But I don’t want to wait,” I say, heart pounding before leaning forward and touching my lips to the shell of his ear so I can tell him exactly what I want to do to him… in French.

My voice takes on a breathy tone as I speak, and he grips my ass, groaning against my throat. I shudder in his hold when his hips press upwards momentarily before he catches himself.

“What did you just say?” he rasps against my neck, his breath fanning out and sending goosebumps along my flesh.

I take a deep breath, my cheeks flaming.

“I said… I ache to taste you on my tongue while I lick you up like my favorite lollipop, Alpha. To feel you sliding down the back of my throat, holding me down until I’m a mess of tears and saliva as I look up at you with a mouth full of what you’ve given me. That I’m desperate to make you feel good after all the care you’ve given me,” I breathe out against his ear.

He groans, placing an open-mouthed kiss against my throat as he breathes me in.

“You’re killing me, Ray,” he growls, gripping my ass cheeks harder.

“Please,” I beg, running my lips along the side of his neck and placing my hand on his hard length.

He curses under his breath when I squeeze him lightly through his pants. When he doesn’t stop me, I reach for the waistband again, slipping a finger inside. I pull back to look at him, a flush working its way down my throat at the look in his eyes. His nostrils flare, his jaw clench tight, but he still doesn’t stop me. His eyes close, head falling back when I reach inside and grip him in my hand, stroking him once.

I bite my lip and then slip down onto my knees between his spread thighs, careful of my incision, pulling his sweats down with me as I go. He lifts his hips for me, and I drag them down until they fall around his feet, his thick cock bobbing before resting against his abdomen. He kicks his pants to the side and then reaches behind him, pulling his shirt over his head, making my mouth water as I roam my eyes down his body.

Rion is big, but different from how massive Forde is. I once compared him to a lumberjack. Seeing him with nothing on, I stand by that first assessment. Everything about him feels powerful, and my clit throbs as I take all of him in. Resting my hands against his thick thighs, I lean forward, running my nose along his length, and he sucks in a breath. Sticking my tongue out and flattening it, I lick him from root to tip, swirling my tongue around his wide, flared head and grinning when hislegs tense beneath my palms. His hands are at his sides, clenched tightly into fists as he struggles to hold himself back.

That won’t do.

I wrap my lips around his tip, sucking lightly before opening wide and taking as much of him as I can, gagging until I relax my throat. My movements are slow at first as I adjust to his width, but they pick up once I do. I bob my head up and down, sucking and swirling my tongue. Rion groans when I hollow my cheeks and suck hard on his tip, his hand coming to tangle in my hair, clenching it in his fist so he can see better.

“Naughty Omega,” he grunts out as he lightly presses on the back of my head, pushing me back down.

I moan when he hits the back of my throat, his knot swelling against my lips. My eyes water as he keeps me there, breathing through my nose and swallowing around him. His hips buck, pushing him farther down my throat, and my saliva spills out around him, dripping down his knot.

“Gods, you look so fucking beautiful right now, Ray,” he breathes as he pulls me up and I take a deep breath. “Lips all puffy and glistening, tear tracks down your cheeks. If I could, I’d bend you over this couch and show you just how fucking gorgeous I think you are right now. But since I can’t, I want you to show me those pretty, full tits so I can paint them with my cum and smear it all over you so you smell like me for days.”

He fists his cock, stroking it once, twice, and raising a brow at me as I sit there looking at him with wide eyes and parted lips, my chest heaving. I rip my shirt over my head, unhooking my bra and tossing it to the side, my nipples pebbling into hard points when the cool air touches them. Then they begin to leak, and I cover them quickly, my cheeks heating.

“Oh, no you don’t. Uncover them right now!” Rion demands, squeezing his knot as his eyes remain locked on what my hands are hiding from him.

I slowly lower my wet hands, wiping them on my pants, and Rion groans at the sight of my glistening nipples, milk dripping from the tips and gliding down my stomach in rivulets. He grunts as he fucks his hand, eyes latched onto my leaking breasts, chest rising and falling rapidly.

“Come here, Omega,” he groans, slowing his strokes as I crawl back into his lap.

Green eyes locked on mine, he bends his head and latches onto one of my nipples, sucking hard. I cry out, fingers digging into his hair as I hold him to me. While I sit in his lap and he sucks on my full breast, Rion jerks his cock, groaning around my nipple, sending shocks of pleasure singing through my veins. He swallows against me, sucking harder andmoaning,and I can feel my pulse beating erratically between my thighs. Rion sucks until the letdown happens and then he pops off, milk spraying all over his chest and dripping onto his cock.

He uses my breastmilk to finish jerking himself off and I quickly move back between his thighs, leaning forward and thrusting my chest out, needing him to mark me in some way urgently. He squeezes his knot hard when he cums, aiming at my breasts, and I gasp when it hits my bare skin. His cum drips down my chest and over my nipples as he relaxes, breathing heavily with hooded eyes on me.

Looking him dead in the eyes, I reach up and smear his cum all over my chest and around my nipples. And then I scoop some up and stick my finger in my mouth, moaning as a mini orgasm rocks through me when his dark chocolate flavor explodes across my tongue. He growls, grabbing me by my arms and pulling me back into his lap so he can kiss me hard, sweeping his tongue into my mouth, not caring that I just licked his cum from my finger.

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