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Circling my hips, I savored the heated, slippery flesh hugging my dick. I pressed into him to the root and paused. With a satisfied sigh, Jamie let go of his legs.
The fullness must have soothed him. He hummed contentedly, stroking my arms where I braced myself above him.
“Better?” I asked.
“Yes. I can feel you so deep inside me. I love that.”
His eyes remained closed.
He’d need me to start moving soon, but for now, he seemed happy to just be. Joined, we hovered in the eye of the storm.
I was memorizing details. I wouldn’t think about whether this was right or wrong. I’d been in love with this boy for years, and for a few minutes, I got to own him. I would make the most of every second.
He was breathtaking. The flush of arousal glowed on his pale skin. His chest glistened with wetness, and I gasped when I realized something was leaking out of his nipples.
“Jamie? What is that?”
His eyebrows scrunched together, and he brushed his hands over his pecs. “Milk. I’m lactating.”
Oh.
I’d heard about that. Some omegas had milk throughout their lives, but it was rare. I’d never been with someone like that. I swallowed the excess saliva in my mouth. He palmed his round pecs, hiding them from me.
“No! I want to see,” I blurted.
I began fucking him with slow, gentle thrusts as Jamie moved his hands under his pecs. Gazing up at me, he slowly lifted them, making his nipples stick out. The sweet scent of cream in the air intensified.
“You like them?” he breathed, seeming unsure.
“Love them.” On Jamie’s narrow torso, his large pecs looked almost crude. Provocative to the extreme and oh so tantalizing. The way he held them seemed as if he were offering them to me… One day, I’d be able to tell him more eloquently howarousing his tits were to me, but speaking was difficult when his heat messed with my brain.
He squeezed, and a few white drops bubbled up.
Oh my fucking…“That’s beautiful, Jamie.”
“Really?”
“Fuck yes. Can I…?”
Jamie’s gaze dropped to my lips. “Please. Suck them.”
Fuck!
I gripped his hips and pulled them toward me as I sat on my haunches. His lower back over my knees and head on the mattress, he bowed back, spreading his arms. I bent over and closed my lips around his left nipple. The milk clinging to it tasted like liquid joy. I licked the nub, then opened my mouth wider.
On the first suck, the flavor burst onto my tongue, and I swallowed compulsively. I’d never tasted anything as delicious as this.
A raw groan rumbled through me.
Jamie moaned blissfully when the milk sprayed into my mouth.
“Oh please, don’t stop! Please!”
All the demons in hell!
I was balls deep inside an omega in heat, and he was nursing me. I’d never even imagined something as hot as this. He was a miracle.
My hips bucked of their own volition.
