Page 11 of The Omega's Bloodline: Part One

He took no pity on me.

His tongue continued, keeping me on the edge until I started to lose coherency. My mind was foggy, the overwhelming desire to come like a pounding drum of need in my blood.

Caden’s growl spiked my adrenaline as his fangs scraped lightly against my tender skin. I stilled on instinct, no longer struggling as his tongue carried me to the breaking point. I screamed and wrenched the blanket down over my face to smother it so my neighbors didn’t think I was being murdered.

When I could finally breathe again, I tugged the blankets away and found Caden leaned over me, eyes glinting.

“Someone didn’t follow the one instruction she was given.”

I released the blankets and slapped my hands back down on the bed. “I dunno what you’re imagining. They were here the whole time.”

He smirked and shook his head. “I’ll have to tie them next time since you can’t be trusted.”

My pussy clenched over the idea. I didn’t quite recognize the sound I made—a squeak of surprise blending with a moan.

Caden grinned. “Like that idea, do you?”

My cheeks had to be hot pink with how warm they were. “Perhaps.”

He leaned in and kissed me into delirium.

I broke the rule again, reaching up to thread my fingers in his hair.

Ready to see the other shifter perks?

“Yes, please.”

Caden stood, pulling me up with him when I didn’t let go. I sat comfortably on the edge of the bed and reached to tug the waistband of my sweatpants off him. Honestly, it was a wonder that the pants had managed to contain him. His cock popped free and my gaze flicked over it, taking in the differences.

The smooth reddish tip gave way to two thick raised ridges wrapped around below the head. Smaller ridges danced down the underside before looping closer to the base for about a hand’s width. I reached out without thinking, running my fingertips over them. Caden sucked in a breath.

Gods, he was going to ruin me with this thing.

I couldn’t wait.

“Mind if I get better acquainted with it?”

“Help yourself.” He offered a soft smile, and his gaze flickered between hazel and blazing gold as I ran my thumb over the tip.

I grinned wickedly and leaned down, replacing my thumb with my tongue. He laced his fingers into my hair. I swirled my tongue and let it explore the delightful ridges, circling each,running my tongue between them, and closing my mouth over the whole head.

His answering moan was perfection, as was the way his fingers tightened, pulling my hair a little. I wrapped my fingers around the base, teasing each ridge in turn, working him into the back of my throat. His breath came sharper with the sweeps of my tongue, his fingers twitching against my scalp.

I wanted more.

I slid back, curling my tongue up the length of him, using my fingers to tease one side while I planted kisses and playful licks on my way down again. The shiver that rippled through him spurred me on. I bobbed my head, wrapping my fingers around the base to help me along.

“Fuck,Logan,” he breathed out my name, and bit off a fresh moan. I looked up at him. His gaze had gone completely gold again.

I wished I had telepathy so I could whisper filthy things in his mind while I sucked his cock. I reached around and dug my nails into his ass cheek, encouraging him to fuck gently into my mouth. I hummed contentedly, amused as the sound cut off each time he delved in and blocked my air for a moment.

Just as I started to get in thezone, he tugged on my hair.

“If you’re going to make me come, I’d rather be inside you. At least the first time.”

Oh.I could get on board with that. I vacuum-sealed my lips around him and pulled off slowly, releasing his cock with an audiblepop.

“How do you want me?”

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