Page 15 of Ice Palace Prince
Sean entered the code on a keypad near the door, and I heard it unlock. Then he pulled me inside and to the elevator.
Our lips crashed together again as soon as the elevator doors closed behind us, him pulling me down and taking charge.
It made my cock harden instantly. My omega knew what he wanted and wasn’t scared to ask for it.
The chime sounded, and we stumbled out of the elevator towards his office.
For a moment I worried that we’d have to turn on a light, but as soon as he opened the door I saw that it wasn’t going to be a problem. The light from all the decorations around Civic Plaza bathed his office with cool illumination.
I couldn’t wait any longer, and I pressed Sean against the wall, claiming his lips for myself.
Our tongues danced between our mouths as we explored each other, and my hands roamed the back of his suit while he plunged his into my hair to hold me just where he wanted me.
He shifted, pressing a prominent erection against me, and I groaned.
“Alpha…” he whimpered between kisses.
The breathless plea broke any resolve I might have had, and I kissed down his jaw and neck, then dropped to my knees.
Sean fell back against the wall as I fumbled with his belt. Luckily the supple leather didn’t fight me, and it opened easily. Then I loosened the fly on his suit and pulled his pants and underwear down in one smooth motion, allowing his cock to spring free.
It was gorgeous, long and with a slight curve. I licked my palm, then wrapped my hand around his shaft, stroking him as I started licking the tip.
Sean whined as I took him deeper into my mouth, tongue teasing the veins and nerves on the underside of his cock.
I reached up with my free hand and took one of his, guiding it to my head.
Sean’s fingers curled into my hair, and I moaned as he started thrusting into my mouth. The scent of his slick and arousal filled me, and my cock strained in my pants, but this was about him.
I was a greedy alpha, and I needed to taste my omega’s pleasure. My hand moved from his shaft as he fed more of his cock into my mouth and I cupped his balls, massaging them in a way that had him gasping from the increased pleasure.
I moaned, letting him feel how much I enjoyed the heft of his cock against my tongue.
“Lowell,” he whimpered as I swallowed him down, my nose brushing the hair at the base of his cock.
I used my free hand to guide his hip, urging him to use my mouth for his pleasure. He quickly took the hint, rocking into me.
I moaned and sucked, determined to make him climax. The only thing that mattered was him.
“I-I’m c-close…” he stuttered as his hips moved faster.
I tapped his thigh twice to let him know that it was ok, and that was all it took.
The flavor of Sean’s pleasure burst across my tongue as he came, and I swallowed it greedily, bobbing to prolong his orgasm.
Finally he slumped against the wall, and I sat back on my haunches. I wiped a few stray drops of cum from under my lips and licked my thumb clean, a movement that seemed to make Sean’s cock twitch again as he watched.
I stood and kissed him again, savoring the soft moans I received in return.
“Did you finish?” he asked when I pulled back.
I shook my head, and growled softly when his hand cupped my hard cock through my pants. “I’ll take care of it later.”
“We can…” he offered, starting to turn to the wall.
“No,” I replied.
Sean looked hurt for a moment, but I kissed him.
