Page 24 of Stolen Omega

Making him feel good is all I want to think about right now.

Moving down, I start to slowly lick the tip. The sweet-salty taste there encourages me to start inching my way down his length, slickening his shaft while I ready myself to swallow down his cum.

He’s still while I move, inching my way up and down, getting lower and lower each time.

He’s so big there’s no way I’ll be able to take all of him, but he doesn’t seem to care.

His pleasure doesn’t wane, it only grows.

He’s still while I move, his hands moving over his head to brush through his hair as he groans softly under me, encouraging me to keep going.

I take as much as I can, gagging a little. He looks down at me, but I don’t stop.

My eyes water while I work out how much I can take and for how long.

It’s so hot to watch him struggle under me, shock in his gaze as his desire grows.

He whispers curse-words under his breath while he looks down at me.

I can tell when he’s close to the edge, and I do everything I can to keep him there before I push myself a little harder to help him rise over it. He lets out a shocked gasp right before I feel the hot slashes of his cum painting the inside of my mouth and spilling down my throat.

I swallow it all down, just barely able to do it without choking.

“Fuck, Zey, I didn’t mean to …” he murmurs, sitting up fully to stroke the tears from the corners of my eyes. “Are you okay?”

“I’m good,” I tell him with a grin, pleased that I was able to make him come on my first try.

I’ve always had a dose of beginner’s luck, but I think this time that sprinkling of luck was aided by how badly I wanted to make him feel as good as he made me feel. Enthusiasm can really make up for a lack of experience, at least some of the time.

“You’re sure?” he asks, concern rising over his lust now that he’s sated.

I nod as I move to be back by his side, wondering what’s really going on inside his head.

It’s so sweet that he cares about only doing what I like, but he really doesn’t need to be too concerned about that.

He’s my true mate. There’s not much I wouldn’t do to please him.

I wonder if it’s because he’s a Beta.

Most Omegas find mates in Alphas, and pack Omegas tend to be claimed and marked by the Alpha or leader if there are multiple Alphas before they would be allowed to mate with any other mates.

He could be feeling guilty about being with me before his Alpha can be.

I guess we’re breaking all kinds of rules tonight.

“Russ, you know I’m an empath, right?” I ask, wondering how much he’s really thought about it.

He smiles. “I know. All Omegas are empaths to some degree.”

“Well, making you feel good, makes me feel good,” I admit.

“I didn’t think of it like that,” he murmurs. “But it must make all of this pretty intense.”

“Yeah. I never scream when I make myself come.”

“That was all me?” He raises an eyebrow.

“I’ve never been licked before, and you were so into it that the tiny bit of self-conscious energy I had over having a guy I’m into with his face in my pussy just completely disappeared, and then it was like I had two orgasms all at once. It was the most incredible feeling I’ve ever experienced.”

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