Page 18 of Whisker Me Away

“Keep going. Please, Spencer. Come inside me. Mark my insides with your cum.”

I get a drawn out whine in response. Our movements are animalistic, nothing more than instincts taking over, yet at the same time, despite fucking roughly, there’s still an underlining of softness.

“Fuck, Cade,” Spencer gasps out, “I’m gonna come. I’m gonna come. I’m so close.”

“Let go. Go on, sweetheart. I’ve got you.”

Spencer groans as his hips still, his cock throbbing inside me as he comes. He bites down against my shoulder, not enough to break skin but even so, I feel my body break out in goosebumps. So close to the real thing that I can practically taste it. I hope the bite bruises so it’ll last longer.

“Wow,” Spencer breathes out, pulling away so he can look down at me. “That was intense.”

I raise my hand to his face, cupping his cheek. “Yeah, it was. You were magnificent.”

“Really?”

“Yes,” I breathe out. “You were stunning, chasing your pleasure like that and feeling you come inside me was hot as fuck.”

Spencer blushes before kissing me, shoving his tongue into my mouth. I moan, long and hard, shoving my hips up into the hair, brushing my cock against Spencer’s stomach.

“Fuck,” he says, pulling back and looking between us. “You didn’t come. Let me just,” he starts to say, crawling down my body. I quickly stop him, pulling him back up. “Don’t you want?”

I smirk before flipping the two of us over. Spencer goes willingly, giggling as I shove him onto his stomach on the bed. I straddle his ass, letting my cock slide between the globes of his ass. Jesus, he’s so fucking wet, so much so I can smell it in the air.

“Is this okay?”

“Fuck yes. Please, Cade.”

Despite the fact that Spencer just came, the result of that still dripping down the back of my thighs, he seems ready to go again. One of the perks of being an omega is our refractory time. Instead of needing to wait for a knot to go down, we can just keep going and going and going.

I run my fingers down Spencer’s spine, my hips sliding through his wet crack. I watch as goosebumps rise up on his skin. He raises his hips, whining wordlessly for me to get inside him. Instead, I continue to tease him until he finally breaks.

“Jesus, Cade. Get the fuck inside me before I lose my mind!”

I chuckle as I finally point the tip of my cock against his hole. I push inside, watching as his pretty pink hole swallows the tip of my dick. I stay right there, stroking the bottom half of my cock while the tip is warmed by his slick ass.

“Oh my gods,” Spencer gasps out. “More. Please, Cade.”

“Just the tip,” I tell him with a laugh. “Do you really need more than the tip?”

“Give me the entire thing before I flip us over and ride you until you see stars!”

Oh, I love seeing this side of Spencer. Part of me is tempted to continue the teasing just to see more of this side of him. Lucky for Spencer, I’m so fucking desperate that I don’t have time to tease a second longer.

In one long thrust, I push my entire cock into Spencer’s body.

We fit together so perfectly it steals my breath and by the little whimpering coming from below me, I think it’s safe to assume that Spencer feels the same way. I start slowly, fucking into him softly, stretching this out as much as I can handle.

“Feels so good,” Spencer says, burying his face against my pillow, breathing in my scent. “So good, Cade. Please. Make me come. I’m so close. Just a little faster. Fuck!”

I pull Spencer’s hips up off the bed, reaching beneath him so I can get my hand on his cock. I stroke him quickly while fucking him with that slow, sensual pace. It doesn’t take long before his body is tensing below me, his ass a vise grip around my dick, milking my orgasm right out of me without my permission.

I let out a broken noise as I come, painting Spencer’s insides, marking him in a way that’s both hot as hell, and intimate, something I’ve never done with another person.

That’s when it hits me what we’ve just done. We were washed away by our lust and instincts that we didn’t think about grabbing a condom. Fuck.

My heart races as I pull out, watching as my cum drips from Spencer’s hole, covering the back of his balls. Fuck that’s hot, but it also makes me worried as fuck. We should have talked about this before we did it, but it’s a little late to try to put that cat back into the bag.

I flop down onto the bed beside Spencer who quickly readjusts himself, tucking himself against my chest. I wrap my arms around him, kissing the top of his head.

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