Page 32 of The Beta: Part One

When I think I can breathe and see straight again, I open my eyes to a very proud and happy Jasper, who is looking at his fingers like he’s thinking about licking them.

Trent, who I forgot existed, says quietly from where he’s sitting, “Do it, Jasper. Try it. Just a taste.”

They’re both trying to kill me.

I watch Jasper bring his fingers to his lips and dip one inside. He closes his eyes and sucks, then sucks the other one, opening his eyes to meet mine. “I’m licking you next time.”

I sigh, “Definitely trying to kill me.”

Trent laughs and Jasper just smiles at me.

“And now,” I say, sitting up, “You. Lay down, princess. It’s my turn to play with you.”

He practically dives onto his back, but says, “Okay, but I’ll warn you now, I’m probably going to finish in less than a minute.”

I laugh, and crawl between his legs, giving Trent an amazing view. I don’t give much of a shit if Trent can see the whole world right now, all I want is Jasper in my mouth.

“You were so sweet, pulling off my clothes, giving me sweet kisses while you made me cum all over your fingers,” he interrupts me with a groan, “But I’m not sweet, Jasper. I’m going to yank your pants off and suck your cock the way I’ve been thinking about doing since the first time I laid my eyes on you.”

I grab the waistband of his pants and jerk them down to his knees, taking his boxers with them, causing his hard length to bounce up and slap against his abdomen. It’s perfect, pale pink with a swollen, weeping rose-colored head, his balls are pulled tight against his body and I can tell he was right about how soon he might get off.

I run two fingertips from the base to the leaking tip and his hips twitch, “Next time. Next time, Jasper, I’m going to take my time and spend hours touching you and learning everything you love, but you need to cum right now. Your body and your scent are telling me that you’re working up to another heat spike, and you’ll need one of your alphas for that. But I’m greedy, and I want this orgasm that we’ve built. I’m going to suck and lick and swallow you down until I get it.”

I don’t wait for him to respond, I grasp his shaft and firmly lick over the head with the flat of my tongue and he tastes so good I moan before I suck him into my mouth. His hips jump off the bed and he fists his hand in my hair.

I lift my head and look up at him, “Yes, do that, use my hair. Put me at the pace you need to give me what I want.”

I suck him back into my mouth and swirl my tongue around the head on every upstroke, he’s pulling my hair, keeping my movements at a brutal pace. I reach down and circle my fingers tightly around his balls where they meet his body and pull them gently away from him.

“Fuck, Talia. Don’t stop,” he hisses and starts fucking up into my mouth.

I’m stroking and sucking him and he’s leaking so much from his cock and from his back entrance. This must be the slick that omegas produce. It’s addicting. I’m going to want to do this with him entirely too often.

I start using my hand to milk more of it out of him as I suck on the head and he cries out, “Don’t stop! Talia! Gonna cum!”

After a few more quick strokes he does, he cums and cums. I have to swallow a few times to keep it from spilling out of my mouth, which would be an inexcusable waste.

I scoot up to cuddle into him, laying my head on his chest, and he wraps his arm around my waist. “You have maybe three minutes to cuddle me before someone comes in here and snatches you away,” I tell him and put a kiss next to his nipple.

“They can wait a bit longer,” he says, “Trent, go tell them to draw straws or numbers or whatever. She’s right, I’m going to need one of you to fuck me. Soon.”

He sounds like his eyes are closed.

I pull the part of the blanket I can reach over us and I'm happy to trail designs across his chest and twirl my fingers in his hair until he decides he needs an alpha.

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