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He reached into what appeared to be an almost-empty box of condoms and handed me one. “Don’t forget to wrap it.”
I nodded, even though I wanted to feel his knot without the barrier. I wanted to feel his seed fill me and see myself grow round with his baby.
I scooted down, kissing as I went, while he turned onto his back. Then I got a good look at his cock, hard where it rested against his stomach.
I shivered as hazy recollections of orgasm after orgasm filled my head, all brought on by that same cock.
I opened the condom packet, then rolled the latex down that gorgeous shaft. Finally I straddled his hips, and knowing I was still open and loose, sank down onto him.
I moaned as he filled me. It was better than any of my fantasies, and I knew I’d never get enough of him.
Our hips came together as I took him fully, and I stilled for a moment to appreciate it. Then those last tendrils of need flared through me and I rolled my hips.
I wasn’t going to last long. My body was over-stimulated already and every inch of me was sensitive.
I bounced on Christian’s cock, taking him hard and deep with every thrust. I chased the pleasure, leaning back and bracing my hands on his thighs so he’d hit my sweet spot every time.
I closed my eyes, focusing on the sensation. Then his hand wrapped around my dick. He stroked it to the same pace as my thrusts, and that was all it took.
“Christian!”
He fucked up into me until my orgasm started to wane, then he grabbed my hips and held me down as his knot tied us together, wringing a few last spurts from me.
Finally I collapsed onto his chest, the heat fucked out of me.
I was more sated than I’d been in years. I only wished that I could remember most of it.
Chapter 10 - Christian
Itried, and failed, to read the paragraph for the third time.
How could anybody expect me to focus on words, when Gabe was sunbathing next to the pool?
Before moving in with him I’d wondered why anybody would need a pool when the ocean was only about a football field away, then I saw him in swim trunks and was glad that I had that sight all to myself.
I shifted as my cock threatened to harden. The last thing I needed was for him to look over, see a tent in my trousers, and think I was looking at porn on my tablet.
Porn had nothing on the perfection that was Gabe. Experience had taught me that. I’d tried to look at a few videos when I was restless a few nights after his heat, and for a time had worried that taking care of an omega in some of his prime fertile years had done my cock in, as it refused to do more than twitch for the videos. Then a stray thought about Gabe had me at full-mast in an instant.
My cock was done in all right. It had had a taste of perfection, and it wanted only that. To be honest, so did I. There would never be another man who could come close to Gabe, and I just had to enjoy the time that we had together.
My cell phone interrupted my thoughts.
“Hello?” I asked.
“Mr. Jeffries?”
“Yes?”
“This is Brenda from the parks department.”
I sat up straighter. “I take it this is about our permit?”
“Yes sir,” she said, smile in her voice. “I’m calling to let you know that your permit to use the beach outside Mr. Everest’s home as a venue for your wedding next month has been approved. Congratulations.”
“Thank you very much.”
“Just stop by the office in the next few days to sign a few things.”
