“Dripping for me,” he groans, rocking his hips against me and slathering his shaft with my arousal, his precum mingling with my juices.
We’re already a mess before he’s notched himself at my entrance, liquid coating us both so thoroughly that when he raises his eyebrow in question one more time and I provide an enthusiastic nod, Aero glides his cock straight inside me with little resistance. Our sounds merge together as he buries himself to the hilt, his thickness stretching me far more than my toys do. He feels big, much bigger, and I can’t help the cry of pleasure that drips from my tongue.
“So fucking good, baby. You feel like heaven,” he pants, pulling back before sinking right back inside me with an even thrust that has me seeing stars, his cock hitting a spot inside of me that almost has me careening over a ledge I didn’t even realize I was standing over already. Aero can feel it, though, my pussy already tightening around him in warning, and that filthy chuckle slips free before he says, “So close already, Silver. Don’t hold back. I want every ounce of your pleasure. Every drop of cum. I want you soaking my cock until you’re barely hanging on to consciousness. Give me everything.”
And fuck me if I don’t obey like a good omega, my release washing over me with a breathless cry as my legs clamp tightly around him, tugging him closer while my body trembles with my orgasm.
“That’s it, baby. Fuck yes, that’s it,” he groans, one hand gripping my ass as he grinds deeply inside me, while the other fists the cushions beside my head, keeping himself hovering above me so he can watch how good he makes me feel.
Through my panting breaths, I demand, “More.”
“I’ve got you, baby,” he gravelly croons, his normally smooth voice grittier, husky with his own desire.
No sooner than his words have escaped, then he’s pulling his hips back before thrusting into me with an alpha-like growl. I gasp, still trembling with aftershocks, tightening my legs around him. When he does it again, he sinks in deeper, harder, and every inch of him has me chasing another release I can feel teasing the edges of my consciousness.
“I want it all, Silver. Don’t hold back,” he demands.
I’m nodding, already losing myself to the pleasure he’s inflicting, and my mouth is pouring words before my mind can catch up. “Likewise. I know enough about omegas that your recovery time is just as quick as mine. If I’m not full or covered in your cum by the time we’re boneless and spent, then I want a redo.”
“Ah, fuck, Silver,” he groans, loudly, too. He gives me a run for my money with his sounds, and they only serve in sending me closer and closer to another release while he steadily rocks into me with perfectly executed pumps of his hips. When my walls tighten around him, the lock that is made for fastening around an alpha's knot gripping his shaft snugly, those sounds grow bolder and impossibly sexier, his words hoarse as he confesses, “Holy fuck, is that your lock? That feels so fucking good, Silver. Shit, keep doing that. I’m going to come.”
My body locks down harder on him as though it’s obeying his command and, with only a few short thrusts later, Aero is climaxing hard and plentifully. I feel every spurt of cum as he empties inside of me, jets of his release pumping inside me until I’m leaking with it. There’s so much that I feel it dripping from inside me, pooling beneath us and coating my thighs, and I love every fucking second.
Breathless and eyes focused on me like he’s afraid I’ll suddenly disappear, he drags his still rock-hard cock out of my body until just the tip rests inside me, making a bigger mess when his cum spills that much more. His eyes dart down for only a second, pretty blues darkening with a primal satisfaction that has me rearing to go again, far from sated.
As though he can read my thoughts on my face, a slow, sexy grin forms on his face as he assures, “Trust me, baby, I’m not done with you yet. I just got you under me and covered in my cum. You smell like us both, and I’m not stopping until I’m all around you. You’ll have to pry me away.”
“You make it sound like a bad thing. Stop threatening me with a good time and give me more already,” I demand with a smart-ass grin that makes him chuckle. I moan softly at the sound, and my words slip free without thought. “That fucking laugh.”
“What about it?” he asks through a smile, pushing slowly back inside me and almost sending my thoughts scattering. “You like my laugh, baby?”
“Fucking love it. Almost as much as your cock,” I answer through a moan, and he chuckles again the moment he bottoms out.
Leaning in and pressing his lips against my ear, he whispers, “You love my cock, Silver?”
Clamping around him to prove as much, I relish in his grunt and salaciously answer, “Every inch.”
“Fuck yeah,” he breathes, right before he pulls back and hammers it home, the lewd, wet sound of our combined release and the slick and precum between us only fueling the heady desire that now fills my body. With another thrust that jolts my body and has me mewling with pleasure, he warns, “I hope you don’t plan on sleeping tonight, because I have plans that include fucking you in every position I can think of before you pass out on me.”
“Bring it on, big guy,” I tease through another moan, his cock slowly fucking me into a mindless heap. “I think I can keep up.”
My omega spends the whole night trying to prove me wrong, and it’s only until we’re both a boneless heap that we call it a tie. Covered in our combined fluids, my pussy thoroughly used and leaking heavily with his cum, I find myself sprawled over Aero’s heaving chest with his arms banded tightly around me as though he’s ensuring I can’t disappear on him. There isn’t a chance that I would even if I could.
It’s how I find myself drifting off to sleep, my body acting like his own personal weighted blanket, while he mindlessly drags his fingers over every inch of my spine. Sated and spent, my eyes shutter closed and, before I succumb to a sex-induced coma, I hear him whisper, “I’m going to like calling you mine, Silver Gage. I’m already attached, so you better get used to the title, because I’m not ever letting you go.”
I fall asleep smiling, content and genuinely happy for the first time in a long while, snuggled up to a man I didn’t expect and will be glad to keep for as long as he’ll let me.
Chapter 15
Rage
It’s been a whole week after that sneaky omega got his hands on Silver, and I’ll be damned if the smug fucker isn’t gloating about it while we eat breakfast. Every morning, he comes downstairs absolutely stinking of Silver’s mouthwatering scent. Every morning, my brother and I have been forced to sit near him, inhaling their combined scents that declare what they’ve been doing without the use of words. Munro has been notably absent after the first morning, and Pace has opted to eat in his room, both equally as frustrated.
My brother and I are simply either gluttons for punishment or desperate for whatever we can get from Silver, because here we sit on a Saturday morning, a rare day off from work and school, and we’re still being punished by Silver’s absence and an omega that smells of everything we want.
“Wipe that grin off your face, you jackass. Just because you’re out of the doghouse doesn’t mean the rest of us are,” Haze snaps, unusually grumpy.
I glance at him, finding him frowning at Aero, who’s grinning widely at him like he doesn’t care if he’s seconds away from receiving a fist to the face. Make thattwofists, because I’m a man walking a tightrope these days. If I have to endure listening to those sweet, little sounds Silver makes when she’s in the throes of pleasure, I’m going to lose my damned mind. I’ve lost count how many cold showers I’ve suffered through all week, each one resulting in taking my cock in hand and fucking myself until I’m spurting ropes of cum over the shower wall just for a second of relief. I want her, and badly enough that I’m envisioning every which way I can fuck her and bury my knot inside her for hours on end while I get myself off every damned night I have to listen to her coming around our omega’s cock.