Page 31 of Omega's Pretend Mate
He kicked off his shoes, then strode to the bed. He tossed the box onto a pillow and crawled over to me.
“Alpha…” I whined. I needed him inside me, but he still had clothes on.
Instead of getting naked like I wanted, he tugged me up until I was kneeling. Then he pulled me against his chest and plunged his tongue into my mouth.
I moaned into the kiss, then gasped as he wrapped his hand around the bottom of the dildo and started thrusting it into me.
I clung to his shirt, and he wrapped his free arm around me tighter, supporting me as my entire body shook with pleasure.
“That’s it Gabe,” he rumbled. “I’m going to take care of you. Show me how beautiful you are like this.”
I rolled my hips, trying to take the dildo even faster than he was working it, and dragging my hard cock against his jeans. The sensation made a fresh burst of pleasure dance through me, and I started grinding against his hip then back onto the dildo.
I buried my face against his neck, breathing in my alpha’s scent while he rocketed me towards bliss.
“Alpha!” I cried when he changed the angle of the dildo and it nailed my sweet spot.
“Found you,” he growled.
I panted as he used the new angle to ramp up my pleasure to heights I’d never known before. Then he captured my lips with his, and the feeling of his tongue in my mouth again was all it took to send me over the edge. I screamed against his lips as my cock spurted onto his shirt, my ass spasming around the dildo.
He kept fucking me with the toy until I stopped shaking and slumped in his arms.
“Absolutely beautiful,” he murmured, kissing my temple. “You’re so sexy Gabe.”
I preened at the praise.
He slid the dildo from me, leaving me with an empty feeling, then settled me onto the bed.
He growled as his gaze roamed me, making my cock twitch in interest. His eyes were dark with desire, and I shivered with the intensity of it.
He pulled his shirt off, then scrambled from the bed to push down his pants and boxers.
My mouth watered as his large cock sprung free. I wanted to lick it, to take it between my lips and taste his seed. But my own dick hardened again as soon as I saw the firmness at the base, where his knot was already preparing to lock us together.
I needed that, and my focus shifted to the ecstasy a knot would bring. I turned onto my knees, presenting my ass to him, then turned my head to watch his reaction.
He grabbed the box from the pillow, opened it, and pulled a foil from the strip.
I whined as he rolled the condom onto his beautiful cock. I wanted his seed inside me, making me round with his baby.
“Shh,” he murmured, crawling up between my legs and running a hand over my ass. “I know sweetheart. But that’s your heat talking.”
I wanted to argue, but he took his cock in his free hand and teased the tip across my entrance.
I whimpered and dropped my head to the mattress. “Alpha…”
He pushed in, and I moaned at the stretch. It was so much better than I’d expected, and as he bottomed out I felt properly filled for the first time in years.
He stilled and ran his hand down the curve of my spine as we both adjusted. “God Gabe, you feel incredible.”
“You too,” I managed, forcing proper words out through pleasure and need.
He pulled out and pushed back in slowly, making sparks of ecstasy ignite through me.
“You ok?” he asked, hand running along my back again.
“More,” I begged.
