Page 60 of Choosing Their Omega

Her jaw drops open as soon as I finish speaking, and she leans forward a little as if she can barely take another second without my dick in her mouth. The sight does as much for my heart as it does for my cock, and I rest a hand on her hair, stroking the strands lightly.

“I’ve got you,” I murmur. “I know just what you need, red. Gonna fuck that beautiful mouth just like you want.”

Then I grip her hair, pulling her closer as I slide between her lips. The feel of her warm, wet mouth closing around my shaft is enough to make me groan, and I’m sure I’ll never be able to put a single thing in this closet in the future without getting turned on all over again as I remember this perfect moment.

Her tongue slides along the underside of my length, and I take it easy on her at first, guiding her movements as I slip deeper inside with each thrust. My crown hits the back of her throat, and she makes a little noise, the vibrations of it traveling all the way to the root.

“Tap my thigh if you need me to stop,” I remind her.

When she doesn’t, I press a little deeper, sliding down her throat. I feel her body tense up a little, but when she looks up at me, all I see in her eyes is fierce desire.

Such a good girl.

Gritting my teeth to maintain the control necessary to make sure I don’t push her too far, I start to fuck her mouth harder, my breaths coming in harsh bursts. She takes everything I give her, pliable and willing as I fill her mouth the same way I would fuck her pussy, driving deeper each time.

She’s taking almost all of me now, which is impressive as fuck. Her nose almost brushes against my lower abdomen as I bury myself inside her again, and even though she gags a little, I can feel her fighting past it.

“You like having my cock in your mouth, don’t you?” I ask gruffly. “You like swallowing me down like this?”

She nods as much as she can, and my balls go tight.

I usually have more stamina than this, but this Omega does things to me that no other woman ever has. As I keep stroking in and out of her mouth, I can feel the telltale sensation of my knot beginning to swell. Lily makes a noise as the growing bulge slides past her lips, and I choke on my next breath as she surges forward, burying me even deeper as if she wants to trap my knot inside her mouth.

I want that too—fuck, I want it so much—but instead, I pull out before my knot can fully inflate, keeping the head of my length between her lips as my climax hits. My knot swells even more, jets of cum shooting into her mouth as a stream of curses spill from me.

“Oh fuck,” I groan as my cock pulses one more time. “Goddamn. You take me so fucking well. Swallow all of it.”

She does, her throat working as she swallows several times. But even once I’m completely empty, she doesn’t release me from her mouth. Instead, she keeps suckling gently, making satisfied little noises. It’s almost more stimulation than I can take so soon after coming, but I can see how much she needs this, so I don’t stop her.

“I was wrong, wasn’t I?” I murmur, trailing my fingers through her hair. “You don’t just like having my cock in your mouth, do you? You love it.”

She hums, her soft hands coming up to grip my hips. She holds on to me, almost clinging to me as her eyelids drop closed, and emotions fill my chest as I gaze down at her.

We stay like that for a long time, and she keeps me in her mouth until my knot finally deflates. I’m only half hard now, so it’s easier for her to fit more of me into her mouth. She looks so fucking good like this, and seems so damn satisfied, that I never want to move.

But eventually, we separate. Her lips are flushed and swollen as she releases me from her mouth, and she runs her tongue over them, as if she’s trying to gather up any lingering traces of my taste.

“You’re gorgeous like this,” I murmur, my tone tender and honest.

She blinks, almost like she’s coming back to herself, then she smiles up at me, shy and heartbreakingly beautiful.

“Thank you,” she whispers, and I have a feeling she’s not just talking about the compliment.

“Of course.” My fingertips trail down the side of her face, brushing over her cheek. “I’m here for you, Lily. We all are. Anything you need from us, all you have to do is ask. Always.”

Her smile shakes a little, tears welling in her eyes, and she turns her head to press a kiss to my palm.

God, I’m so glad she’s with us. I’m so grateful that we get to have her. That she chose us.

Reaching down, I take Lily’s hand and help her to her feet. I can smell how sated she is now, how much calmer she is. Before, when I walked into the closet, I could tell that she was upset and miserable and full of need.

Now she’s satisfied.

That thought makes me want to purr. I’m being a good Alpha and taking care of my Omega, making her happy. It gratifies something in me, a need that I ignored for so long, that I think everyone in my pack ignored for so long that we almost forgot we had it.

Now, that need has come roaring back. I’m going to take care of Lily, and so are my pack mates. I know it, like I know how to breathe.

“You ready to get back out there?” I ask as I gently help her fix her clothes before tugging my pants back up.

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