Page 99 of Foxy Filthy Omega

It was so big and hard too, and yet his pecs were both soft and firm like the most perfect pillows. I wanted to bite them so bad, nibble on them until his nipples were hard points and then I’d pinch them both right as I sank down onto him.

He chose that exact moment to thrust up into me and I couldn’t stop myself from moaning this time, not when the beginnings of an orgasm went through me like a shock wave.

“Soren.” I wanted to tell him we needed to stop, but his name came out of my mouth like a whispered prayer and the way he reacted to that had me losing my mind.

His deep growl reverberated through me and I bit down on his shirt to keep from marking his skin as another wave of sharp pleasure rippled through me in warning. I whimpered as the sensation grew, holding onto him just like I had back in the park—like he was my life line.

“Soren, I?—”

“Shh, I know. I’ll take care of it.” His lips brushed against my cheek again as he took over, dragging me up and down the entirety of his length until my whole body was shaking.

I didn’t understand how he knew what I was feeling, but I believed him.

And I hated him for it.

Digging my nails into his scalp was supposed to be a punishment but he jerked up into me with a strangled sound and the feeling of him pulsing against me made that bubble pop.

The strength of the orgasm stole my breath away and I slumped against him.

All that pressure dissipated and the sheer relief I felt had every single muscle relaxing until I was basically putty in his arms, his shirt sliding out from between my teeth.

If he wasn’t holding onto me I would have slid right off of him.

Tension I didn’t even realize I had disappeared and I licked my lips, tasting his sweat. My entire body was tingling and the fabric between us was completely soaked with our cum.

Soren reached up to cradle the back of my head and it was like having a bucket of cold water dumped over me.

Post-nut clarity was something the male alphas around me talked about all the time, but I’ve never understood what they were talking about, at least, not until this very moment.

This was fuckinginsane.

What waswrongwith me?

I tried to push off of him, but his grip on me tightened.

My pulse spiked when panic started to trickle in, but Soren released me before I could really freak out.

His lips brushed against my forehead. “Please…don’t go.”

Those soft, pleading words were like an arrow straight to the heart.

His eyes were glazed over, the red one gleaming as he looked up at me with so much emotion I wanted to reach out and caress his cheek, but this could never happen again.

I definitely wanted this and maybe even more – I wanted to let him lick every drop of sweat from my body before tastingwhat he really wanted, but I couldn’t. What we’d done just now…it waswrong.

I never should have touched him.

“I’m sorry,” he murmured as he slid his hands up my bare thighs. “Did I hurt you?”

No, he didn’t. The opposite actually.

“Sorry I got a little rough. I’ve never done anything like this before,” he admitted.

It sounded like a lie when he slipped his hands inside the fabric of my shorts to grab my ass again andsqueeze.

Why wasn’t I trying to get off of him? He wasn’t holding me down anymore. I could just…get up and walk away.

But I was throbbing all over again and I wanted more from him even if I’d never admit it.

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