Page 29 of One Way Out

I’ve dreamed about this, and it’s nothing like I thought our first time would be, but I’ll make it up to her one day.

Caging her in, I pull all the way out and savor the feeling as I dip back in. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” I whisper, getting back to the tantalizing kisses.

Saylor whimpers, and her nails dig into my shoulders. She mumbles something I can’t make out, and I pull away from the kiss, bumping my cheek against hers.

“What’s that, pretty girl?”

“Harder!” She nods wildly, clutching at my back like she’s afraid I’ll escape. “Rut me, alpha.”

It’s surreal finally being inside her.

The blow job helped, but if I’m not careful, I’ll embarrass myself. I’d like to have a decent performance for our first time together. More than that, though, I want to savor every second of finally being able to feel her wrapped around me.

Her skin heats under my touch, and it’s enough to remind me the circumstances here aren’t normal. She’s an omega having a wave of heat, and I’m not going to let her suffer just to make myself feel better.

Her tits jiggle with each buck of my hips, but it’s the clench of her inner walls that makes my canines ache.

She bounces around the couch as I practice rolling my pelvis to brush her clit. More begging demands spill from her lips, but they’re mostly indecipherable.

Every thrust fills the air with a slick sound that does my head in.

I ache to please her. To show her exactly how much she means to me, but my head is a foggy mess.

All my thoughts circle back to breeding and biting her, which probably makes it a good thing that Omen is close by to supervise.

My head tilts.

He carried over one of the gaming chairs, and he’s stretched out, nude, with his dick in his hand. “Don’t mind me. I’m happy to wait my turn.” He winks, and I growl.

I’ve been holding myself up with a palm, but I move my weight to my forearm.

“You’refinallyall mine.” I wrap my hand around Saylor’s head and capture her swollen lips. She seems to enjoy having my weight pushing against her because she gets even slicker. “You get that, right, sweetheart? I’m never letting you go.”

I’ve dreamed about this day, and a big part of me hopes she has too.

Her perfume gets even heavier in the air, making it hard to focus on anything but the faces she makes and the feeling of her cunt strangling my cock.

Time loses all meaning.

I work on coaxing more of those begging moans from her swollen lips and grit my teeth to hold back from filling her with my cum too soon.

“More, please!” Her core locks down just as her lower lips brush my knot. I yearn to shove the appendage inside her, but it doesn’t seem possible at the moment.

“Fuck, pretty girl.” I groan, struggling to thrust with how tight she gets. “I’m gonna bust. Drill you full of my cum until it’s dripping all out of your sweet little pussy.” My tip bumps the bottom of her cunt, and my vision goes hazy as I keep my word, fucking my cum into her as deep as I can get. “It’ll really show the world that you’re all mine.”

She moans my name, and it almost knocks out all rational thought from my head.

My muscles lock tight, and euphoria rips through my system.

It takes everything in me to keep the insanity from escaping.

I want to breed her.

Own her.

Never let her get away.

I’ll keep her so goddamn happy that she never wants to be out of my line of sight.

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