Page 43 of Tempting Frey
I fell forward, almost squashing him, before I pressed my elbows into the mattress. Rocking my hips, I gave him short thrusts, while my cock pulsed over and over, releasing cum in waves. Oliver’s soft core quivered and tightened, like slippery hands massaging my cock. The sucking sensation was unrelenting. He was orgasming with his womb, and with each spasm and splash of seed, he sounded more euphoric.
See? He needed it. Give it to him. Give him everything.
People said it was the greatest pleasure an omega could feel. The first breeding. Pride and possessiveness grew inside me, a wave of dark energy and primitive strength.
Knock him up. Breed him good.
I bucked into my little mate, growling like the beast I was.
But he only moaned with ecstasy.
“It’s happening. I feel it.” His voice seemed to be coming from far away. “Kiss me,” he gasped.
Nestled inside him as deep as I could be, my knot pulsating, I pressed my lips to his. And I felt his relief as mine, the bond like a full circle of energy coursing through our joined bodies. Ourtongues tangled, his womb tightened around my cockhead, and for a few blissful moments, we were flying together.
He slowly relaxed under me and around me, his arms sliding down my sides. His breathing slowed, and when I lifted my head, a lazy smile stretched his lips.
Oliver was always breathtaking to me, but he’d never looked more beautiful than at that moment.
“We did it,” he murmured.
“I love you, baby.” I couldn’t think of anything better to say.
“Love you too. Always have.”
I stayed inside him, locked in his core. I didn’t move so he could rest, but I felt every tremor, every slight aftershock, even his pulse in my swollen dick. Ignoring the slight ache in my arms and shoulders, I held myself braced above him so I could study his face. His smile lingered, his expression perfectly serene, and his pale eyelids took on a faint lavender hue. Was he falling asleep with my cock in his womb? And why not? He was safe.
My cum was taking root inside him. It was the most natural thing in the world and a miracle at the same time. My Oliver was pregnant.
I wanted to beat my chest in victory.
Oliver looked to be fast asleep when my knot finally deflated. I pulled out of his slack hole, and he stirred, peering up at me.
“Hi, baby.”
He grinned. “Hi.”
I lay by his side, and he held my gaze, as if searching for something. He looked confused, but happy. Then his hand slid to his belly, and his lips parted in surprise.
“We did it, didn’t we?”
“Yes.”
“I remember. But then I fell asleep.”
“Only for a short while.”
Oliver stroked his swollen belly, looked down at it, and shook his head.
“Dammit, Teddy, I’ve been waiting for this for four years.”
“Does it feel good?”
“Amazing. I’m satisfied and horny and so happy all at the same time. It’s incredible.”
“You’re going to have my cub.”
“He’s already in there.” He made a circle with his hand, smiling blissfully.
