Slowly he worked his way up, stopping to rub his cock along my stomach. I shuddered, my fingers digging into his hips, my brain shutting off in response to the pure pleasure of my alpha scenting on me.
He continued to work his way up my body. The sight of his taut muscles flexing, the scent of mint and herbs everywhere, combining to drive me higher. Pleasure coiled inside me, sinking into my limbs, electric tingles racing around.
“Over my breasts.” I dug my fingers into his hips, pulling him towards me.
He looked at me with pure lust, his black hair mussed. “You’re sure?”
“Yes. Now.” I bucked my hips up. Halos shifted forward, rubbing his cock higher up my body. I angled my hips up as my pussy clenched around nothing. He slowly dragged his cock between my breasts, and we moaned in unison.
“Yes,” I gasped. “Scent mark me, alpha.”
He seemed a little hesitant, and I love the naughty feeling of doing something a little dirty. But if this meant his scent was all over me, I wanted it.
That was enough. Halos shifted his hips and rubbed himself between my breasts, going slow. He pushed up more and the head of his cock was right there, weeping more of the precum he’d been painting me with. I bent my head down, licking the head and he moaned.
It was easy to pull him forward until he was sliding into my mouth. Heat blasted through me at his taste, and I moaned around him. He was thick, filling me as he thrust into my mouth slowly. He panted in short gasps, his entire body tense.
I relaxed myself enough to take his thrusts, and he was controlled enough not to gag me. It was the most natural thing in the world to have him using me for his pleasure, marking me for the entire world to scent.
“Mine,” he growled. “You’re mine, you will smell like mine.”
Groaning around his cock, I sucked on him as hard as I could, as saliva pooled around the corner of my mouth.
His thrusts grew more erratic, and his cock grew harder. I tapped his thigh, and he pulled out of my mouth immediately.
I tried to talk, but nothing worked, so I just grabbed his cock, stroking him between my breasts.
Halos shuddered, his powerful thighs quaking as I stroked him, swallowing my saliva and looking up at him. I was his, he was mine, I wanted his scent everywhere all over me.
“Come on me,” I managed, pressing my thighs together for the friction.
Halos groaned and rubbed himself against my breasts again. I grabbed his cock, stroking him until he grunted and came with a gasp.
Hot come spread over my breasts, spearmint and vetiver overwhelming me. I squirmed, digging my heels into the mattress.
I panted, heat racing through me, my clit tingling.
“Good girl,” Halos rumbled, caressing my face. “I’m going to keep you covered you in my scent. They’ll all know you’re mine.”
I nodded, and he moved down my body again. When he stroked his fingers between my pussy lips, I gasped. “Ready for me, aren’t you?”
Halos’s face was soft with affection, so deep it almost hurt. I whimpered and opened my legs. Slick weeped out of me.
“Oh, baby.” His cock was getting hard again, and I arched my hips up. He rubbed himself all over me again, and I groaned so deeply I felt it in my toes.
“Can’t wait,” he gasped, sliding his cock inside.
It was pure heaven. I cried out, arching up to meet him as he slid all the way inside me. His knot bumped against my entrance, and he stopped.
I nudged his hip with my knee. “Please don’t stop.”
“You don’t need time to adjust?” He looked down at me, at the mess he made of my breasts, and lust glazed his expression.
Desire rode me, like I was going into heat even though that was impossible since I was pregnant. I shook my head. “Now. Don’t stop.”
“Yes, omega,” he grinned. “Your wish is my command.”
He pulled out almost all the way just to slide right back inside. It was a steady, unhurried pace that had me panting.