Page 58 of Gamers' Omega
I forced my fears down and nodded. My mates had proven themselves trustworthy.
“One word, and I stop,” he promised. “I want you to enjoy yourself.”
“Ok.” I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, then met his gaze again. “I’m ready.”
Tony lowered his hips and his cock pressed against my middle.
I shivered. No matter what, this handsome alpha was hard for me, and that was a powerful feeling.
“I’m going to touch you now, Sweetheart,” he murmured. “Same thing you already like, only my cock added to the mix. Ok?”
“Ok.”
He steadied himself on one elbow and reached between us with his lubed hand, then his hot hard length was against mine, hand wrapped around us both.
Sparks of pleasure shot up my spine, and I couldn’t hold back a small moan.
“Good?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Good.” He started dragging his hand up and down our lengths.
I gasped at the new sensation, hips bucking up into his grasp.
Tony growled low in response. “That’s it.”
I pulled him down for a kiss but threw my head back and let out a long moan as he rolled his hips. His cock dragged along my dick, making pleasure explode inside me.
“Beautiful,” Tony praised. “I love this look on you.”
I couldn’t catch my breath. Every time Tony thrust it was like my nerves ignited anew. I dug my fingernails into his back, clinging for purchase in the maelstrom of sensation.
My hips rocked on their own, matching Tony’s movements as we both fucked into his hand.
“I’m… I’m…” I managed, trying to form words.
He kissed me. “Me too, Sweetheart. Don’t hold back.”
I clung to him as I gave in. Pleasure coursed through and over me, wave after wave crashing and threatening to drown me.
Tony was growling, his cock pulsing against my dick, and I realized that he was coming as well. That knowledge caused one last surge of bliss to rush through me.
He was coming because of what we’d done together.
I collapsed to the mattress as my orgasm finally started to taper off. Tony slumped over me a few seconds later.
“Wow,” I whispered once I was capable of speech.
He smiled and kissed me. “Good?”
“Yeah.”
“I’m glad.”
He reached up, snagged a few tissues from the headboard, cleaned our combined spend from my stomach, and flopped beside me. He tugged me close to resume kissing.
“Your cock felt so good against mine,” he murmured. “Thank you for trusting me.”
