Page 74 of Omega's Vengeance

He squints at me. “Not funny.”

“Too soon?”

“Yeah, way too fucking soon.” He kisses me again, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine. He sighs and pulls back again. “God, it’s hard to control myself.”

“Why don’t you lie back against the pillows?” I say quietly.

Excitement glitters in his eyes. “Why?”

“Take a guess.”

Once he’s settled against the pile of pillows, I slowly unzip his slacks. I adjust my position so that I’m not pulling on my stiches. I gently free his cock, licking the tip first chance I get. I hum my approval at the tangy taste of precum. Then I take him deep into my throat. His fingers curl into my hair as he groans, and his thighs tense.

I’ve never really enjoyed giving head before. I enjoyed when it was done to me, but I couldn’t usually be bothered to do it for the alpha. But I love Dario’s taste. I love the little growling sounds he makes. I love pleasing him. My dick is hard too, but all I want is to pleasure my alpha. I want him to believe in this thing between us. I want him to understand I need him too much to ever harm him.

I swirl my tongue around the tip of his cock, cupping his warm balls. I stroke my thumb over his nut sack as I increase my suction. He groans and arches his back, fingers tightening painfully on my hair. He fucks my mouth, whispering words I can’t quite hear. But words aren’t necessary. He conveys his feelings in the sensual way he moves his hips. I know just what he needs when he tugs at my hair. I’m on the verge of coming just from his taste and sounds. I haven’t once stroked my own cock, yet I’m hovering on the edge of climaxing.

Dario widens his thighs and pumps his cock deep into my eager throat. He’s a picture of lusty need. He rubs a shaky hand over his flat, brown nipples, moaning. He’s lost in the warm cave of my mouth. The fact that I can unravel him so completely with just my mouth is erotically beautiful.

“Alessio,” he whispers, sounding desperate.

I can’t answer him verbally, but I do the next best thing. I suck him harder and bring him to the edge of the cliff. He shudders and pulses his hips, watching me as he fucks my mouth. His expression is dirty. Salacious as he pumps his hips, using my mouth for his pleasure.

Then he lets out a growl and spills his warm load down my tight throat. I swallow every last drop, right before I come too. I cry out and climax with Dario’s cock still throbbing in my mouth. My body jolts and shudders, eyelids fluttering as my pleasure peaks. I should have taken my damn pants and underwear off, but I hadn’t intended to come. But just the taste of my alpha brings me to orgasm.

Dario is breathing hard as he finishes. I pull my mouth off him and kiss his inner thigh. He gives a breathless laugh and I move to lie beside him. His hand rests possessively on my leg. After a few minutes, I grab tissues and unzip my pants.

He laughs as he watches me cleaning myself up.

My cheeks are hot as I meet his amused gaze. “This is your fault,” I mutter. “You taste too good.”

“Yeah?” He smirks.

“Yep.” I sigh and toss the used tissues into the trash receptacle near the nightstand. Then I zip up and lie down again. “Do you finally believe I don’t want you dead?”

“I do.” He turns his head to look at me. “How do you feel about being pregnant?”

“I feel like maybe it’s okay.” I close my eyes. “I’m also scared.”

“Why scared?”

I open my eyes and meet his curious gaze. “Maybe I’m not ready to be a dad.”

He grimaces. “I don’t know if anyone is ever really ready. It’s a big deal bringing a life into the world. Who could be ready for that?”

“I guess.” I frown. “Were you serious about us having a nanny?” It’s possible he was just telling me what I wanted to hear back then.

“I was very serious. Like I said, I’ll want to be very involved, but we both have work to do. Valentino wants you to run your syndicate. Sure, you’ll have to prove yourself a little bit, but that’s how Valentino would be with anyone he doesn’t know.”

“Right.” It’s weird not to feel that pang of anger toward Valentino now. I feel resigned. Accepting that revenge isn’t something I’m ever going to get. I don’t even feel the need anymore.

“I’ll help guide you,” he says. “I have a lot of knowledge that could prove useful to you.”

“Okay,” I say.

He smiles. “That was almost too easy.”

I shrug. “You’ve been beside Valentino a long time. You’re his second. You could step in at a moments notice. Why wouldn’t I use your expertise to my advantage?”

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