Page 68 of Nesting With My Three Alphas
This was right. This was how it was supposed to feel.
"You're so warm," I said, tracing the lean muscle of his torso. "You feel like safety."
"You feel like home," Micah replied, his hands moving lower, skimming over my hips with touches that made me tremble. "May I?"
I knew what he was asking, could see the careful control he was maintaining despite the way his scent was shifting toward something more primal, more possessive.
"Yes," I whispered. "Yes, please."
When his fingers finally found me, his touch focused solely on my pleasure, I understood for the first time why heat was supposed to be something omegas looked forward to instead of endured.
"Oh," I breathed, my hips instinctively moving toward his touch. "Micah..."
"So wet already," he murmured, his fingers exploring gently, learning the shape of me. "So ready for me. Is this okay? Does this feel good?"
He was still asking, still making sure I wanted this.
"It feels amazing," I whispered, my body responding to his careful attention in ways I'd never experienced. "Please don't stop."
Micah's touch was reverent, methodical, like he was mapping every sensitive spot for future reference. When his thumb found my clit, when he circled it with just the right amount of pressure, I cried out in genuine surprise at the intensity of sensation.
"There," he said with satisfaction, his touch becoming more confident as he learned what made me gasp and arch against him. "That's your sweet spot, isn't it?"
"Yes," I gasped, my hands fisting in the blankets as he continued his gentle exploration. "Right there, just like that."
"You're so responsive," Micah wondered aloud, sliding one finger inside me while his thumb continued its maddening circles. "So perfect. I could touch you like this for hours."
Hours. The thought of being the focus of his patient attention for that long sent another wave of arousal through me.
"I want more," I heard myself say, surprised by my own boldness. "Please, Micah, I need more."
"Whatever you need," he promised, adding a second finger and curling them in a way that made me see stars. "Is this better? Do you like feeling me inside you, Omega?"
"God, yes," I moaned, my body clenching around his fingers. "It feels so good. You feel so good."
Micah worked me with patient skill, building pleasure steadily until I was trembling on the edge of something explosive.
"I think I'm going to come," I gasped, feeling the tension coiling tighter and tighter in my core.
"Let go," he encouraged, his voice warm with love and desire. "Let me give this to you. Let me show you how good it can be."
When the orgasm hit, it was like nothing I'd ever experienced. Waves of pleasure that seemed to originate from my very core and radiate outward until every cell in my body was singing with satisfaction. I cried out, my hands clutching at Micah's shoulders as he worked me through it with perfect attention to what I needed.
"Beautiful," he breathed against my neck. "So beautiful when you let yourself feel pleasure."
He made it sound like it was a choice I was allowed to make, a gift I was allowed to accept.
"I want more," I said when I could speak again, surprised by my own boldness. "I want all of you."
Micah's control cracked slightly, a growl rumbling in his chest that spoke to every omega instinct I possessed. "Are you sure? Once I'm inside you, once I knot you, you'll be mine. We'll be bonded."
"I want to be yours," I said with complete certainty. "I want to be bonded to you, to all of you."
When Micah positioned himself above me, I felt his cock at my entrance and purred in anticipation. Keeping his weight supported on his forearms, Micah watched my face as he slowly, carefully pushed into my slick, willing body. The stretch andfullness was intense but not painful. My heat had prepared my body perfectly for this, and his gentleness made every sensation feel like a gift rather than an invasion.
"Okay?" he asked, pausing when he was halfway seated, his whole body trembling with the effort of going slow.
"More than okay," I gasped, wrapping my legs around his waist to pull him deeper. "Perfect. You feel perfect inside me."
