Page 47 of Omega's Pretend Mate
“Then I’ll have to give you more,” he growled, pulling us together again, finally skin-to-skin. Then he ducked his head and plunged his tongue into my mouth again.
I moaned as his warm hands roamed my back, then grabbed my ass and tugged me so that our erections were tight against each other again.
He maneuvered us towards the bed without breaking the kiss, until the back of my legs hit the mattress.
I scrambled back, and he made quick work of my pants, pulling them off and tossing them with the rest of our clothes. Finally he pushed his own pants down and off, freeing his gorgeous cock, before crawling across the bed to me.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, dragging him down, and he came willingly, his weight pushing me into the mattress.
Christian Jeffries was my husband and alpha, and even if it was going to last the rest of my life, I was still going to enjoy every second with him.
He shifted, dragging one hand down my side, and I knew what was coming. I spread my legs, giving him easy access to where I needed him most.
He chuckled against my lips, taking my cock in hand and giving it several long strokes, making me tremble with need before his fingers finally danced down my balls and between my legs, where they started to circle my entrance.
“Are you sure you want my seed tonight?”
I nodded, breathless as he pressed one digit inside. “Make me round, alpha.”
He growled, sending a shiver through me. “I can’t wait to see how gorgeous you are with my baby inside you.”
I grabbed his cock, stroking it while his fingers worked me open, tongues tangled between our mouths.
Christian broke off the kiss and shifted, settling between my spread legs. He pressed my knees towards my chest, and the feel of his bare cock entering me took my breath away.
How was it that much better without the condom?
He pushed in slowly, rocking a little deeper each thrust, until he was fully sheathed within, making me feel fuller than I could imagine.
He leaned in and kissed me for several seconds while we adjusted. Then he rolled his hips, and I let out a deep moan.
I wrapped my legs around him, holding him there as he started thrusting with long, deep strokes that left me shaking as he bottomed out each time.
“You’re the smartest, most beautiful omega I know,” he murmured between kisses. “I still can’t believe you’re my husband.”
I whimpered as he changed his angle, hitting my sweet spot with each thrust.
“That’s it Gabe,” he growled. “Let me give you the pleasure you deserve.”
I clawed at his back, needing more, harder, faster. I needed him to flood me with his seed, and I thrust against him as much as I could to let him know that.
My alpha took the hint, speeding up and pounding into me, punching a moan of pleasure from me every time his cock hit deep.
Then he shifted enough to wrap one hand around my dick, stroking it to the same pace as his thrusts. It was enough to send me over the edge, and I came shouting his name.
Christian fucked me through the first orgasm, then drove himself deep and stilled with a roar as his cock pulsed inside me.
I shook with the sensation of his seed filling me.
We kissed for several quiet moments as we came down from the high. He pulled out, and for one terrifying second I worried that he wasn’t going to bond me. Then he flipped me onto my stomach and pushed right back in, filling me in a single smooth thrust.
“Don’t hold back, omega-mine,” he growled as he started fucking me hard and fast. “I’m not going to last long.”
As if I’d last any longer with that perfect cock taking me apart from the inside.
I cried out as his cock brushed my overstimulated sweet spot, and he made sure to hit it again and again.
My whole body shook with mounting pleasure as my alpha drove me towards a second orgasm.
