Page 53 of Consider The Lilies

“Gah!” He pants and screams, arching his back as another gush of fluid pushes from his ass.

Pushing my nose into his neck, I scent the gland right beneath his ear. Stefan whimpers in pain. I want to comfort him, but all I can do is growl deep in my chest as I lap at his hot skin.

I need to taste him.

Releasing his wrists, I push myself down his lithe body. He groans, trying to push me away, but I pry his legs apart, exposing every inch of his delicious body to me. His ass is soaked, dripping a thick stream of slick, and his omega cock is flushed, hard,and dripping.

My mouth waters at the sight.

Opening wide, I lean down, sucking his dick deep into my mouth. Stefan gasps, trying to push me off him. His attempt is almost laughable. I’mmuchstronger.

“What are you—ah!” he shrieks, sucking in deep, panting breaths when I swallow every inch of his pretty cock. “It’s wrong. You c-can’t…” His words melt into a deep moan when I begin bobbing my head. I suck and slurp, hollowing out my cheeks to create the perfect pressure around his shaft.

Soon his hips are moving in time with my movements. I can’t help the pride at knowing I’m his first. The first alpha to kiss his lips and suck his cock.The first alpha to eat his ass.

I release his cock, letting it slip from my mouth with a pop. Then I push on the back of his thighs, forcing his knees to his ears, and I feast on his ass.

A string of whimpering noise erupts from the omega, but nothing he says makes sense. He babbles as I eat him, pushing my tongue deep into his delicious body. I lap up every drop of sweet slick he has to offer.

“Fuck,” I snarl as I push myself up, slapping the back of his thigh so hard, my palm stings.

Stefan yips, but he doesn’t move or yell. He’s too blissed out. Too lost to his own pleasure.

“Are you going to be a good boy for me?” I crawl back up his body.

He nods, the movement kind of jerky. Almost as if he’s drugged. And maybe he is. Alpha pheromones are no joke to an omega.

“Look at me, Stefan,” I urge him, then I smile at how wrecked he looks already. His unfocused eyes are blown out wide, and sweat runs down the side of his face. He even has indents from his front teeth pressed into his bottom lip.

“Jack,” he whines, and it’s the first time I’ve heard him say my name. Only Yuki and Bear are allowed to call me by my proper name. It usually enrages me when people try to be so informal without permission, but hearing Stefan say it with tears running down his cheeks is like nothing I’ve ever experienced before.

It’s nice.

“It’s okay, omega.” I nuzzle his cheek, trying to settle him. “I’m going to make you all better.”

“I’m s-scared.” His chin quivers, and my heart breaks. I don’t know how it is for omegas, but an alpha’s first erection is fucking hell—painful with little-to-no relief, no matter how much time you spend jerking off.

“I know,” I purr, and the black center of his eyes grows even bigger, consuming the last of the green. Leaning down, I kiss his pretty mouth, trying to distract him from what I’m about to do. “I’m going to take all your pain away,” I promise, then I deepen the kiss.

My tongue slips between his lips, feeling and tasting his hot, wet mouth. Soon his tongue begins moving with mine, and I shift, bringing one hand between his legs. I curl my fingers around his shaft and stroke it, long and slow, twisting the tip ever so slightly.

Stefan moans into my mouth, and he draws his knees up higher. “I…uh….oh my!” he gasps when my hand moves faster.

“Are you going to come for me, omega?” I purr a little louder when his body tenses. “Are you going to cover both of us in your pretty white cum?”

My sweet omega opens his mouth to answer, but all that comes out is a wild scream as hot cum spurts from his cock, covering my hand and his hips. The aroma is unreal. Unable to stop myself, I move down his body, lapping his orgasm up.

Stefan shimmies, still panting. But I don’t give him time to recover. Taking advantage of his blissed-out state, I bring my hand lower, brushing his asshole.

“What?” Stefan rolls his head to one side, blinking repeatedly. Then he gasps when I push one finger deep into his body. “No!” he yells, and his body jerks.

I grab his hips with my other hand, keeping him in place. “Don’t move, sweet boy.” I hold his gaze, not allowing him to look away. “Keep those big green eyes on me,” I command as I push a second finger inside of him. His ass swallows me up, so hot and slick.

“Hurts,” Stefan whines, his chest rising and falling with each heaving breath.I hope he doesn't have an asthma attack.

“I know.” I push in a third finger, pleased when I don’t meet any resistance. He’s tight, but I don’t think I’ll hurt him. “I’ll make that ache inside you go away.” I remove my hand from his body, then line myself up with his entrance.

Stefan’s whole body relaxes, not seeming to realize what’s about to happen.