Page 56 of Crash Course Omega
He groans the instant he falls back onto me. His fingers thrust deep and hard, and I come so fast my legs spasm around his ears. I cry out, shuddering, whining, clasping him while I press my palm against the wall of the tiny cubicle as if I am going to fall through the floor if he doesn't keep licking me.
He won’t stop, and the pleasure is so intense that my teeth cut into my palm as I try to stop myself from screaming.
My mind frazzles as he goes even faster. I moan so loudly that I can hear it echo around the bathroom, even though I’m pushing so hard against my mouth that my fingers and lips are numb.
Tears bead at the corners of my eyes, and the whole world shakes as his fingers plunge in and out of me.
The only thing I can do is hold on and pray he has mercy.
But it seems like Jaxx isn’t the type to go easy, at least off the track.
As my orgasm comes down and my body starts to feel balanced again, I think that will be enough.
So, I ease my legs away from his ears, but he grips my thighs, pushing them back, holding me in place as he keeps lapping.
He nearly licks me clean, drinking down every single drop of my slick until I’m left shaking and gasping under him. The more pheromones he spreads over me, the more my scent disappears.
Jaxx finally eases my legs away, lifting his head, his lips shining with slick.
My throat is dry as I try to swallow down my moan. It isn’t fair that he looks even better like that, especially with flushed cheeks and sparkling eyes.
“Was that enough help?” He grins.
“You already know the answer to that,” I groan, my voice trembling as much as my legs.
My pussy twitches and my nipples still ache, but I want even more from him.
“Don't move,” he says. “I want to take care of you.”
I draw in a slow breath, wondering if that care includes releasing the bulge in his crotch that’s straining his suit.
He rises, picking up my suit and body warmer, lifting my heel so he can feed them over my legs.
“Come to my hotel room,” he says. “Let’s finish this properly.”
I give him a soft smile. “Not this time, Jaxx. There's too many people around.”
He leans forward, pressing another kiss to my lips. My taste spins with his as he licks my tongue, spreading it around my mouth before he pulls back with a smirk.
“So, there'll be a next time?” he asks as he digs his fingers into my thighs and draws the suit upwards.
I should have told him I had a change of clothes in the bag by our feet, but I don’t want him to stop.
I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him into a kiss, refusing to answer the question. I am sure we’ll find a way to be together like this again, but I can’t promise him anything yet. Especially not when Maddock and Everest are here too.
It feels like things are only going to get messier, and making promises can make it even more complicated.
There’s something so heartwarming about how delicate he is. He runs his hands over my legs as he pushes and pulls the suit up my body. All his gentle strokes and touches after coming so hard make the omega in me bubble with happiness at his aftercare. It means so much more than I can tell him, especially because of where we are.
He curves his arms around my back, pulling me up so I can rise with him, only breaking the kiss when we’re both standing.
“I'll wait for your answer then,” he says as he hitches the suit over my ass.
He reaches behind me and plucks the nearly empty bottle of scent-blocking spray, waggling it at me.
“I don't mind going out here smelling of you, but you probably have different thoughts.”
“Like you waiting in here until I'm a million miles away so no one catches us together?” I ask.
