Page 28 of For the First Time
In a blur of movement, he shoved his shoulder into my stomach and effectively picked me up.One arm came to wrap around the backs of my thighs while the other smacked my ass.
“Hey.”I glared at the back of Atlas’s head.
He just smacked me again, only the second time, it did something.The pleasure made its way to my core, making me wet.
I fisted the back of his shirt, desperate for something to ground me and he did it again.“Please, Atlas.”I didn’t want him to stop.I needed more.
He literally kicked his bedroom door open, the sound making me startle since I couldn’t see.Then I was falling, my hands reaching out to catch myself, only for the bed to catch me.The blankets easily cushioned my fall with how thick they were.
I tried to sit up, to look around, but Atlas was already on me, laying over me and kissing me like he needed me.He pressed me back down onto the bed, and my legs wrapped around him, keeping him close.Not that he was trying to get away.No, Atlas had his full attention on me.
His lips were demanding, yet soft.He didn’t just lick into my mouth, he tasted every inch of me, devouring me.I was merely holding on for the ride, doing my best to match him stroke for stroke.
When he pulled away, my lips felt swollen.His taste lingered, even as I licked my own bottom lip.I couldn’t explain the way his firewood scent made me feel more aroused.I knew that omegas scented emotions, their noses the superior of all the designations, and to an extent, alphas could scent when emotions were particularly strong, although they usually relied on a bond with the omega.I had no idea what Atlas scented when it came to me, but for him?He must’ve been truly turned on if I could smell his scent this strongly.And knowing that only turned me on more.That he was aroused because of me.
I reached for him, wanting to pull him back.He wasn’t even paying me any attention.Not my upper half anyway.
His fingers were quick as he undid the decorative bow around my waist, most likely thinking it was an actual belt.Then he was yanking my pants off, lifting the fabric high and throwing it off the bed carelessly.
With how warm the bed and Atlas were, my exposed skin formed gooseflesh at the sudden cold.His large hands easily ran up my thighs, but his gaze never wavered from my core.He stared at my underwear, at my thong, like he was a man starved.I had to close my eyes because the look on his face was doing something to my insides.
“I’ve never been with a woman before,” Atlas said.
My eyes flew open again, my gaze immediately landing on the omega between my legs.He was slowly running a finger over my core, teasing me as he traced the fabric of my underwear.My legs were spread on either side of him and nearly shaking with anticipation.
He slowly dug his fingers into the waistband and slid them down my legs and up into the air, tossing them aside like he’d done with my pants.
“One day, I’m going to have you sit on my face like a real cowgirl.Until then, I want you to wrap these thighs around my head and not let up until you come or I’m dead.”
I chuckled, the sound cutting off as he dove down, completely licking my entrance.He didn’t take his time to learn my body, didn’t ease himself into my taste, he licked at me like I was his favorite lollipop and he’d been craving a taste.
My hands immediately came to Atlas’s head, not knowing if I wanted to pull him off to get a break from the intense pleasure or push him against me harder.For a male who had never been with a woman before, his enthusiasm more than made up for any missing skill.
Most of my hookups before never bothered putting their mouth on me.It was fingering me until I was wet, maybe I’d suck them off a bit, but foreplay was just to get us ready for sex.For the part we both knew we’d enjoy.
I’d never known I could enjoy oral so much.
My hips shot off the bed when Atlas sucked on my clit, the pressure too much even as it drew my climax dangerously close.He growled, the sound more primitive than anything I’d ever heard from him.I’d accepted that Atlas and his omega were nearly separate, but that sound was fully territorial omega.
“Nah uh, pet.I’m not done with you.”Atlas wrapped his arms around my legs and then pinned my hips to the bed as he started on my core again, his tongue thrusting inside me like I wanted his fingers to do.Or even better, his dick.
Being pinned didn’t stop me from trying to move my hips, although I was completely unsuccessful.Atlas was strong, and he was clinging to me with all his strength.
“Please, I need more.”I wouldn’t come from his tongue alone.Beta bodies weren’t sensitive like the other designations—it took effort to make us come.
“More?”he growled into my core.“And what if I bite you right here?”He gently dug his teeth into the highest part of my thigh, so close to my core that my internal muscles squeezed painfully around nothing.“What if I made you mine to pleasure all day, every day.What if I was the only one allowed to give this body exactly what it fucking craved?”
The looming orgasm was so close, it was nearly painful.My toes curled, my thighs attempted to squeeze closer together, and my hands tightened their hold on Atlas’s hair to the point that it must have been painful.I couldn’t stop.I needed to come or I would break in an entirely different way.
“Well?”Atlas demanded.“What do you say, pet?Want to be mine?”
His words had tears coming to my eyes.I wanted that so bad.The words were a tease, just not an erotic kind.They spoke directly to my heart, to my soul, to the part of me that wanted a pack to cherish and love me.
Betas rarely got the opportunity.We didn’t have the biological urge or that special spark that seemed to draw alphas and omegas together.I’d always thought that level of desperation for a partner was something out of my reach.The silky strands of hair between my fingers begged to differ.
I couldn’t speak, the tears clogging my throat, so I just nodded.Nodded and shoved his head back down where I wanted him, knowing his tongue on me would distract the little voice in the back of my head that was begging for a bite.
He started back again, this time, shoving one of his fingers inside me.It was shocking how wet I was, how easily the digit slipped through my slick.So easy, in fact, that he quickly added a second finger.
