Page 122 of Omega's Secret Guardian

“I love seeing how much of my cock you can take. And I love pulling out—the way your hole clenches around me like it’s begging me not to leave. Begging to be fucked so hard.”

Linus moaned. “Storm.”

Storm’s voice dipped lower. “You’re ready for my cock, aren’t you? I bet you’re soaked right now. Your sweet ass desperate to be bent over and spread, ready to be mounted and bred.”

Linus panted. “Fuck.”

“You’re so good for me, sweetheart. So good for my cock.”

“I-I want to be good for you,” Linus admitted in a choked whisper. “A-and your c-cock.”

He felt so filthy, saying those words.

“You will prove it to me.” Storm squeezed Linus’ knee. He turned the motorcycle off the highway—Linus hadn’t even noticed them gettingontothe highway—leading them down a dark, quiet road with no traffic.

Storm pulled over to the road shoulder and cut the headlights. This plunged them into near-complete darkness, Storm a vague shadow in front of him.

“What if someone drives by and sees us?” Linus squeaked.

“I’ll keep you bent over and hide your face. No one will know it’s you. Just an unknown omega taking some cock.”

Linus moaned, his slick soaking through his pants.

“You like that, huh?” Storm squeezed his calf. “You want to be reduced to a nameless omega whose sole purpose is to take my cock?”

Linus shuddered. “I d-don’t know why that makes me so hot.”

“Mm. I kind of get it. No more responsibilities or ties to the present. Just you and your body impaled on my cock, fucked into several orgasms.”

“Gods.” Linus’ breath rushed out of him. “Don’t tease.”

Storm put the bike in neutral and lowered the kickstand. This left it still running, but stationary. Storm slid off the motorcycle and moved Linus onto the rider’s seat, turning him sideways so he was no longer straddling the bike.

Storm helped him out of his shoes and pants. When Linus was completely naked from the waist down, Storm helped him straddle the bike again.

It felt so strange, his bare ass on smooth, warm leather, his hard cock naked in the night air.

“Scoot forward a bit more.” Storm placed his hand on Linus’ ass and moved him all the way forward, until his cock pressed against the smooth, hard dome in front of the seat. Its vibrations went all the way through Linus’ cock, sending jolts of pleasure up his spine. Linus moaned and clutched at the bike.

“Go ahead and come if you need to,” Storm growled. He climbed onto the bike behind Linus, squeezing onto the rider’s seat with him and pushing him more snugly against that vibrating surface.

The pleasure increased between Linus legs, going all the way to his hole. Linus writhed.

“Fuck, you’re so hot like this,” Storm growled in the near dark. His gloved hands swept up and down Linus’ body. “Let me get a picture.”

“What if someone sees?” Linus whimpered.

“There’s no one on the road right now.” Storm arranged Linus on the bike, pulling up his hips so his hole was completely exposed. There came a couple of flashes. And another series of flashes.

“How many pictures are you taking?” Linus cried, his cock leaking all over the bike.He’s recording all my sensitive parts!

“You’re so fucking wet for this, sweetheart,” Storm groaned.

He palmed Linus’ ass, spreading his cheeks and taking another picture. The soft leather of his gloves slid easily over Linus’ skin. Then his fingers dipped between his cheeks, rubbing his hole slowly. They circled his entrance and teased him, never quite going in.

“S-Storm,” Linus whined.

“So beautiful,” Storm growled. He trailed his fingers down Linus’ perineum, stroking his sac with his fingertips.

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