“Little Omega, I believe I told you once I had you here, I fully intended to ravish you,” I whisper seductively against her lips.
An alpha I am not, but man oh man, am I channeling some big dick alpha energy right now. She shivers and groans.
“Yes.” She sighs.
Her body is weightless as she surrenders herself over to me so easily. I turn her and push her back against the shelf. Still cradling her head, I press my lips to hers and devour her. My hands go to her hips, and I pick her up, urging her to wrap her thighs around me. With her ass cradled in my hands and not taking my lips from hers, I walk us over to the soft area rug and lay her down so I’m hovering over her. In the same spot I had Syn all those weeks ago.
As badly as I want to rush this, I’m not doing anything until I get a taste. I want two orgasms on my tongue before I fuck her. Not only do I need to see and taste that, but she deserves it. She deserves to be worshiped. To be cared for.
“Let me taste you?” I whisper as I lick her bottom lip.
She gasps, writhing her hips, searching for friction.
“Please.” She whimpers.
Fuck. What a pretty sound that is. So sweet. Usually, it’s me whimpering, begging. Not right now, though. I like it.
She sits up as I pull her shirt off, throwing it behind me. I unclasp her bra next, and she tosses it to the side quickly. I grab a handful of each breast once they’re free, taking one nipple between my lips, licking and sucking it to a hard tip. Next, I switch to the other and give it the same attention, teasing and sucking the sensitive buds as Ripley lets out a stream of breathy moans and gasps.
I give the puckered flesh one last lick before moving my way down her body, kissing and nipping her soft skin along the way. When I reach her pants, I unbutton them, ripping them off her legs and throwing them to join the rest of her clothes.
She grabs my shirt, tugging at it helplessly. “Off. Off now. Take it off!” she growls out, frustrated at my lack of nudity, baring her teeth at me.
I rip it off, the need to give her what she wants riding me hard. Instead, the breath is knocked out of me as she drags me back down to her, pressing our naked chests together, writhing beneath me. Her nipples brush against my skin and she moans at the sensation.
Untangling myself from her arms, I push myself back down between her thighs. She somehow managed to shimmy her panties off herself without me realizing when she pulled me against her. Her pussy sits bare in front of my face, and I groan at how pretty and pink she is here, glistening with her slick as it trickles out of her.
She smells even sweeter here, and I can’t take it any longer. I lean forward, swiping my tongue between her lips from hole to clit. She pants, and I groan, pressing my face firmly against her pussy, latching onto her clit, and swirling my tongue around it, but not touching it directly. She tastes like heaven. I want to live between these thighs and never come up for air.
Flattening my tongue, I give her deep long swipes, her flavor bursting across my tongue as her slick fills my mouth. She tastes like the best dessert, something I’m not sure I’ll ever be able to forget.
Her fingers thread in my hair and she pushes my face harder against her, moaning when she has me exactly where she wants me. I latch back onto her clit and suck as she rolls her hips, grinding against my face.
Okay, so maybe I’m not entirely in control. It’s more give and take. And fuck, am I here for it because she looks so sexy like this with her head thrown back, fingers clenched tightly in my hair, as she uses my face to chase her own pleasure. I grip her ass cheeks in my hands, flatten my tongue, and just hold on as she rides my face. I moan as I look up her body from my position. She’s so stunning like this. Her back is arched as she holds me in place, and she squeezes her thighs tight around my head. Her breasts bounce with each breath she takes, and her skin is flushed beautifully.
I’m so fucking hard. My zipper presses into me painfully and my slick leaks from my puckered hole, gliding down my thigh. I reach down to discreetly unbutton and unzip to relieve some of the pressure on my length. Right as I pull the zipper down, Ripley glances down. The tip of my cock pokes out of the waistband of my underwear. Pre-come beads the head and slides down. A silver bar goes through the head, my only piercing, an apadravya piercing. It’s discreet, and honestly, my alphas and beta love it. Nico has way more than me and, fuck me, do those piercings feel phenomenal when he hits in just the right spot.
“Oh, River. Fuck. Fuck, fuuuck.”
She comes on my tongue, her slick leaking out of her. I lap her up, cleaning every last drop, and she wiggles as I flick my tongue against her sensitive little nub.
I look up at her as she watches me, taking a finger and gliding it between her lips, wetting it with her juices. Her slick is like mine, warm and velvety smooth. I push my finger into her, curling it up and rubbing it against the soft spot inside of her. She clenches on my finger, and I pull back before inserting another and rubbing faster. I hold her still, my palm pressing on her lower belly, and latch back onto her clit, wanting another orgasm from her. Needing it like I need my next breath. I suck hard as I plunge my fingers in and out of her, the squelching sound of my fingers as they tunnel into her loud and obscene the wetter she gets. She screams out as her walls pulse and grip my fingers tight. Her slick coats my hand, running down my forearm.
I slow my thrusting, watching her come down from the high I just sent her to. Gods, that was beautiful. Pulling my fingers out, she watches as I bring my fingers to my lips and suck the digits clean, licking my arm and hand as well, not leaving behind a single drop of her essence. She bites her lip, watching me.
“You taste so fucking good, Little Bird. I could eat you all day and never come up for air.” I groan against her pussy as I kiss it.
She moans. “Please, River. Fuck me. I need you to fuck me.”
She tries to push my pants and underwear off with her legs and feet, wiggling beneath me. I chuckle at her eagerness and help her get them off, kicking them away. And then we’re pressed together, no barriers.
“Shit. Just a sec.” I lean back, grab my pants, and pull a condom from my wallet. So what? I’m not saying I was hoping for this, but... Okay, I was so hoping for this.
I rip it open with my teeth and roll it down my length, stroking once after pulling it on. I kneel back between Ripley’s thighs and pull her hips up, positioning my tip at her entrance. She whimpers, hips wriggling in my hands.
“Fuck me, River. Hard. Now,” she demands, her body trembling in anticipation.
She spreads her thighs wide for me, and I groan at the sight. How the fuck can I say no to her when she looks so pretty spread out under me like this? Her pussy clenches on air as she begs for me to slip into her, glistening in the low light from my saliva and her slick.