Page 105 of Sweet Omega
Tarymn must have taken his silence as a yes, because in the next breath, his hand closed around Ludiin’s jaw, angling his face until their mouths crashed together in a kiss that stole the air from Ludiin’s lungs.
A desperate moan slipped from Ludiin’s throat as he arched against Tarymn, his entire body burning. He didn’t think. Didn’t hesitate. His body moved on instinct, like something primal had awakened in his bones. He rolled his hips, rubbing his ass against Tarymn’s hard cock.
Tarymn groaned into the kiss, the sound vibrating between them as his fingers slid around Ludiin’s neck, holding him like he was something precious. He deepened the kiss with a hunger that made Ludiin dizzy.
Their mouths moved together as if they’d done this a thousand times before.
Ludiin whimpered as Tarymn’s hands slid into his lounge pants, warm palms skimming over his ass like he was memorizing every inch. He felt his knees buckle, but Tarymn was already there, catching him, bending him over the workbench.
Ludiin gripped the edges of the bench, knuckles white, as Tarymn's fingers toyed with his hole, sending electric sparks skittering down his spine. Each slow caress made him twitch and squirm, a moan catching in his throat.
Fuck, he was going to come.
“Oh fuck,” he mumbled as his hole pulsed with renewed intensity, slick trickled down his inner thigh. A helpless moan escaped him as Tarymn’s fingers slipped inside, brushing over something that sent a jolt racing up his spine.
“I want inside you,” Tarymn growled, removing his fingers. Seconds later, Ludiin felt Tarymn’s cock easing into his hole. He hissed, the pressure, the stretch, overwhelming his senses. He’d forgotten how big his cock was. Maybe the haze of his heats had dulled his senses, now it felt impossible, too big, too much. Or maybe it had been too long.
“Wait… wait…” Ludiin breathed out, overwhelmed, needing just a moment to adjust. But Tarymn didn’t stop, he kept going. He pulled out and slammed back in.
“You can take it baby, I know you can,” Tarymn murmured, his lips brushing softly down Ludiin’s neck to the curve of his shoulder. Each kiss sent shivers down Ludiin’s spine, but it wasthe sharp graze of his teeth that sent a shudder through him, his eyes rolling back as sparks burst behind his eyelids.
He wanted it.
He wanted him to bite down, to leave a mark. Not just any mark, a claiming mark. He never imagined that omegas craved it too. But right then, the need pulsed through him.
Tarymn clutched his hips, fucking him hard and fast.
“Bite me,” Ludiin blurted out.
“What?”
“Now,” he screamed the word, fingers clutching the edge of the bench tight as something coiled deep inside.
Tarymn’s teeth sank into his flesh, sharp heat blooming at the point of contact. Ludiin’s eyes fluttered shut as his orgasm hit without warning.
“Ahh….mmm,” he moaned as cum shot out of his cock, soaking his pants.
“Fuck,” Tarymn groaned as he went still, gasping for air. And Ludiin felt it, his knot sliding into place, stretching him so good. His body trembled as another orgasm ripped through him. Ludiin threw back his head and screamed, coming so hard, his body went limp.
Tarymn lifted him effortlessly, then turned and made his way to the couch. Each step was slow, deliberate, careful not to break their connection. He sank into the cushions, keeping him close, his knot throbbed with a rhythmic pulse, each beat releasing a ripple of tingling sensations, a low hum of pleasure that sparked along Ludiin’s nerves and settled deep inside his skin.
“Squeeze your ass around me,” Tarymn commanded. Ludiin obeyed without hesitation, tightening his muscles around the knot. The moment he did, a rush of pleasure surged through him, liquid fire flooding his veins, curling his toes and stealing his breath.
“Ahh…fuck,” Ludiin moaned as Tarymn started to rock his hips again, fucking him with his knot. Ludiin closed his eyes and surrendered to the sensation, letting the waves of pleasure carry him away.
When he came to, the den was quiet, warm. Tarymn’s gaze was fixed on him, and one large hand was gliding in slow, soothing circles along his back. Ludiin let out a soft, contented moan, burrowing closer into the alpha’s chest, seeking his warmth, his scent.
Tarymn’s fingers tangled in Ludiin’s hair before tugging his head back just enough to capture his gaze. Ludiin’s breath hitched as a wave of shyness washed over him. Biting the inside of his cheek, he refused to look away. He forced himself to hold Tarymn’s gaze.
“You know what this means, don’t you?” Tarymn asked, his voice tight.
Ludiin’s throat bobbed as he nodded. “You are mine.”
A flicker of surprise crossed Tarymn’s face before his lips curved into a slow, amused smile. “Yes, I’m yours.”
“And you’re going to fall in love with me,” Ludiin pressed.
Tarymn stilled, the mirth draining from his face as a heavy seriousness settled in his eyes. “I already am,” he said. “I love you.”
