Page 82 of Gold Sector
A growl rumbles in my chest, my dragon pleased withmy choice. But he wants more. Another bite. This time hard enough to break the skin.
However, I shove him down.
I want to make this last.
To taste my Omega properly. Tease her. Prepare her for my knot. Then fuck her into oblivion.
I switch to her other breast, my dragon humming in approval as our Omega writhes beneath us. Flames, she’s so fucking perfect. The way she moves. The way she claws at my shoulders. The way she continues to moan.
Gods, I want her more than I’ve ever desired anything or anyone.
“I still want to pierce you,” I tell her. “Will you let me pierce you with my gold, Taliana?”
She lifts her head, her eyes finding mine. “Will it hurt?”
“Yes. But I’ll make you feel good, printesa mea. I promise.”
She shudders and bites her lip, then nods. “Okay.”
My dick pulses in response to her acceptance. “Gods, you’re incredible.” I sink my teeth into her nipple, giving her a little pinch before I lave the pain away. “I’ll pierce you during your heat while my knot is so deep inside you that your pleasure masks most of the pain.”
Her tight form shivers again, the sensation one I feel against my own skin.
And a fresh wave of slick perfumes the air.
“Mmm, you like that, don’t you?” I say, kissing a path downward to taste the sweetness between her thighs. “Fuck, little diamond, you’re so wet you’re glistening.”
I part her folds with my fingers, then go straight for her clit.
The little nub pulsates against my tongue, her ecstasy a flavor I will never tire of. She’s in my skin. My heart. My fucking soul. And I want to keep her there for eternity.
Fires, I want to claim her here…
My dragon is practically beating at my chest, demanding that I lay claim to her most intimate part.
But I tame him with a growl, telling him to be patient.
Because I want to knot her first.
Fuck her so good that she forgets her own name.ThenI’ll properly brand her.
“Maybe I’ll pierce you here, too,” I murmur.
“Alpha,” Taliana groans in response, more dampness pooling in her center.
Dampness I quickly shove back into her with my fingers.
She jolts at the intrusion, her tight sheath unaccustomed to such sensation. But I quickly introduce her to the pleasure of being full.
All while tormenting her with my tongue.
“Are you going to be a good little Omega and come for me?” I ask against her hot flesh.
She quivers in response, goose bumps pebbling sweetly down her thighs.
I hum in approval, the vibration right against her weeping center. Her back arches in response, an unintelligible word escaping her as her slick cunt convulses around my fingers. I add a third and curl them in just the right way to make her explode on a scream.
It’s a fucking delicious sound, one I want to hear again as I introduce her to my cock.
