Page 57 of Lawyer's Secret Omega

Now that Ryan had the okay to resume sex, he was going to have to take charge or I'd probably lose control. I took my shirt off and threw it. I slid my sweatpants and briefs down and kicked them off. I was ready to go.

Ryan stared at me and started laughing. I narrowed my eyes. "What the hell are you laughing at? I'm a little excited to have sex. So sue me." I guess that was pretty funny coming from an attorney, but seriously I hadn't had intercourse with him in five months. Fivelongmonths.

"I'm sorry. You shed those clothes so fast, it caught me off guard." I rolled my eyes and pulled Ryan's shirt off, then I pulled down his pajama pants and briefs. We were good to go.

"God, I've missed your body. I can't wait until you're writhing on my dick with an arched back, cumming. Oh God, I'm going to cum just thinking about it." I really was.

We were both standing. Ryan was in charge and I'd let him tell me what to do. I squeezed my dick and closed my eyes, trying to think of a baseball scoreboard, some fat manager and a baseball hat, the ugly park mascots, anything at all. I felt Ryan's hands lightly caressing me. Then his hands ran over my chest, tweaking my nipples.

I leaned my head back moaning, stroking myself. He ran his hands down my arms and I felt him move behind me, rubbing his hands up and down my back. He squeezed my ass. I jumped when I felt his wet tongue lick my cheeks. "Ryan, this is about you. I'm here to take care of you."

Ryan didn't stop. For being an omega he certainly had a mind of his own. I relished that. I loved his independent strong mind. To have gone through what he did, to have grown up with those people, and still turn out to be such a nice and caring person? He had such a strong strength of character and it turned me on even more.

Ryan ran his hands up and down my legs. I squeezed my dick again, trying to think of hideous things so I wouldn't cum. I still had my eyes closed so I won't get turned on even further.

I felt Ryan's hands on my chest as he pushed me back until I hit the edge of the couch and sat down. I opened my eyes and saw Ryan's dick at eye level. I leaned forward, but Ryan pushed me back. Oh come on. I couldn't even suck his cock? I was dying here!

He straddled me and I let go of my dick. I grabbed his shoulders, pulling him down for a kiss. It was a slow, hot, deep kiss building up desire until I was thrusting upwards. Ryan untangled his fingers from my hair and started kissing a trail down my neck. I leaned my head back on the couch, groaning. I didn't know if he was trying to torture me or if he just wanted to take his time. It was killing me just the same.

He licked and nipped at one nipple, then did the same to the other. He licked and kissed a trail down my happy trail. He backed up and knelt on the floor in front of me. Dear God. I had to close my eyes or I was going to cum.

I felt the wet, hot, heat of his tongue as he licked my head, all the way down my shaft to my balls. He sucked my balls then looked up at me, taking my head in his hot, moist mouth. I arched off the couch, moaning. I kept my hands on the couch, grabbing the cushions. This was his first time after birth and we were going to do this at his pace. No matter if it killed me. And it just might.

Ryan squeezed and stroked as he sucked. He flicked his tongue at my head as he sucked, making me arch off the couch every time. "Oh God, Ryan, stop. I'm going to come if you keep doing that."

Ryan stood up and snagged a condom from in between the couch cushions. Someone had been planning for this! Or maybe Eric had left them there as a joke.

Ryan opened the package and rolled the condom on me. He grabbed lube from under the couch cushion, squirting some, but then he did something unexpected. He stood in front of me and propped his leg up on the couch next to me. He put lube on his fingers, ran his finger around his hole and slowly slid it in.

I was absolutely mesmerized. I'm pretty sure I had my mouth open and was drooling. I squeezed my cock to try and stop myself from cumming. Ryan's finger moved in and out, a second finger joined, slowly sliding in. He moved his fingers, thrusting them in and out while moaning.

My God, it was just too much. I leaned forward and started sucking his cock. You can't put a lollipop in front of me thinking I'm not gonna go for it! I squeezed his ass with one hand, while stroking and sucking. He pushed me back.

I was about to whine, but then he straddled me, lining my dick up with his hole. I squeezed his nipples, sucked them, ran my hands down his chest as he very slowly slid the tip in. I groaned so deep, almost arching off the couch, until I remembered I had to let Ryan set the pace. He slowly slid down my cock. I was panting by the time I was balls deep in him. I was going to have start doing that labor breathing just to keep from exploding.

Ryan put his hands on my shoulders, slowly raised himself up, then lowered himself back down. I bit my finger. This was fucking torture. I groaned, moaned, and rolled my head as Ryan slowly rode me up and down. I wanted to grab his hips and jam them down. I wanted to rise up and fuck him so hard.

I finally put my hands down, grabbing the seat cushions to keep myself from touching him. I was worried I would try to speed up his fucking. Ryan finally had mercy on me, riding me faster, his dick bobbing up and down. I would never get tired of seeing his head thrown back in ecstasy. Finally, I reached my point and snapped.

"Ryan, I gotta fuck you faster. Can I do that?" Ryan nodded his head. "Could you get off of me? We need to change position."

Ryan slid himself off, making me bite my finger, groaning again. I got up and pushed him onto the couch, so he was kneeling on the couch, bent over the back. I lined up and slowly came home. I thrust slowly but that was the limit of my control.

I only got in a few hard and fast thrusts before I came hard. Having been on the edge of cumming for so long and then finally, finally getting release just about blew my head off. Ryan had braced himself on the back of the couch, his muscles and tendons straining as he groaned his release. Thank God, the couch was leather. Easier to clean.

We both slid down, laying on our sides on the couch. I was trembling. I hadn't come that hard in months. I wrapped my arm around Ryan, cuddling him, relishing in the feeling of being inside him again. "How are you feeling?"

"I feel like every single cell in my body shot out, spun around and came back. My ass feels terrific though."

Good. I kissed the back of his neck. The baby monitor was still quiet. We had some time to cuddle. I felt like I had just run a marathon. Poor Ryan. He was going to get a workout if he'd let me.

Ryan turned his head toward me. "I missed you so much. I missed this so much." I leaned forward and kissed him. A slow, tender kiss. I couldn't believe I finally had my dream, one I never thought I'd be able to have. I was so fucking lucky.

The End.

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