Page 8 of Vawn
“You are a treasure.” I ran my fingers through his hair as I caught my breath. “Now, lie back.” I tapped on his shoulder, quickly ready for the next round. After admiring the beauty I’d somehow enticed into my bed, I took off his boots and tossed them aside. When I fucked him, I wanted to feel his bare legs wrapped around me. At least in one of the positions I’d planned for the night. But I had to remove the rest of his clothes first.
I kicked off my pants then kneeled on the bed between his spread legs, palming the bulge in the front of his shorts. “What was that thing you did, that scent, right before I came?”
He thrust his hips up, driving his cock harder into my palm. “It’s just me. Happens when I’m horny. And stars, I’m so fuckin’ horny right now. I wanted you since you tried to pick me up at the spaceport, and even more after seeing you all sweaty from your workout.”
His scent filled the air again, invading my mind and leaving me more intoxicated than any alcohol. I stripped off my shirt before tugging Vawn’s shorts down his extra-long legs. Shit, he was the living-embodiment of all my fantasy partners rolled into one.
I kissed up his inner thigh, past his cock, and across his stomach. His abs tightened and he let out a high-pitched whimper every time my lips touched his skin. I kissed down the other thigh before pushing his knees toward his chest.
“Yes,” he hissed out, his eyes closed and fingers digging into my sheets.
Holding his legs up with my forearm, I reached between his legs with my other hand. I ran my thumb around his puckered hole. He was wet. Slick. It caught me by surprise. I’d heard about male omegas, but I’d never been with one before. And if he was an omega, what did it mean his brothers were? Omegas, too? Or alphas? Shit, why was I thinking about them at a time like this?
I took a deep breath and focused on the nearly naked omega in front of me. Okay, if Vawn was an omega, that meant he could go into heat, and get pregnant. “Vawn, are you in heat?” He was oddly amorous, but his brothers hadn’t seemed worried about that. They simply didn’t want him with me.
“No.” He opened his eyes and gripped my biceps. “I’m on suppressants. Just really horny. Now, do something, or I’m heading back to the club to find someone else who will.”
Stars, if this was horny, I couldn’t imagine what he’d be like in heat. I circled my thumb around his hole once more before pushing inside.
“Yes.” He tilted his head back. “Now, more. Fill me up.”
I chuckled to myself at how demanding he was. But, I kind of liked him this way. As long as he told me what he wanted, I never had to worry if he desired something different. Plunging two fingers inside him, I leaned between his spread legs then kissed up his torso until I reached his soft lips.
“More,” he moaned into my mouth. “Fill me more.”
When I added a third digit, he wrapped his arm around my neck and started to ride my fingers. Definitely an improvement from other sexual partners who lay on my bed and expected me to do everything.
I kissed down his chin and neck to his collarbone, sucking a little harder to leave a mark. It was something I’d never done before, never had the urge. But, with Vawn, I felt possessed to make sure everyone knew he’d been pleasured by me.
My stomach wound tight, I yearned to plunge deep inside him. Not my fingers but my cock. Pulling out of him, I placed a quick peck on his lips. “Hang on a moment.”
“Hurry,” he whimpered as I leaned across his body to grab mesodenka from my nightstand.
I shook the can then sprayed it over my cock. Within seconds, the foam turned into a protective barrier that would keep me from getting Vawn pregnant, and both of us from passing along any type of sexual disease. As I space racer, I didn’t have time to deal with either one.
Vawn sat up then and pushed me back, holding my hands at the sides of my head. He straddled my waist then nuzzled into my neck, his nose nudging my earlobe. “I want to ride you, want to feel you deep inside me.”
I moaned, willing to let him do whatever he wanted to me. “Do it. I want you to feel good, too.”
“Mmm, I will.” He licked a spot on my neck then sucked it, leaving his own mark and amplifying my need.
I grabbed his waist and guided him onto my cock. So warm. So tight. Being inside him sent a wave of intense pleasure through my body. “Stars, you’re amazing.”
“You’re not so bad yourself.” He sat up and ground hard against me.
Overwhelmed by the dizzying sensation that motion brought, I clasped his hips and encouraged him to keep moving. Unwavering in his beat, he leaned his head back with a soft whine. “Ojo.”
“Yes, baby.” The term slipped from my mouth before I could stop it. I reached for Vawn, rubbing my thumbs across his nipples, hoping he’d react to that rather than what I’d just said.
“I’m close.” His movements sped up as he held my sides, digging his fingers into my skin.
I began to stroke his cock, thankful he hadn’t been thrown off by my words. When his motions became erratic, I pumped him hard until he shot white ribbons over my hands and stomach. Yet, he didn’t relent over me, and his release led to my second of the night, leaving me struggling to come down from the euphoria.
After a brief rest, to catch our breath, we went for another round or three. Maybe more. By the time we’d finished, I couldn’t move. I lay on my stomach, eyes closed, with my arm draped over Vawn’s bare torso.
He snuggled closer and kissed my cheek. “Thank you. I really needed that.”
I had, too. More than I’d expected. He was definitely the best fuck I’d ever had.
