Page 22 of Unwanted

The vast majority of betas didn't exceed seven inches, and most omegas didn't exceed five and a half. Of course, there were exceptions to the rule, but that was the statistical average. At that moment, when Liam's gaze fell on my tool, I felt a certain satisfaction with my size, not to say contentment.

However, I wasn't going to push it in right from the get-go. I moved my hand along the shaft and then lightly brushed the tip of my dick head against his thigh. He trembled slightly as my pre-cum spread over his skin.

With my eyes firmly fixed on his smooth, pale skin, I leaned over and kissed his left buttock. The kiss was still very gentle, tentative, almost shy; I didn't rush. I first made a long line of kisses leading along his crease.

Liam made quiet, almost meowing and purring sounds, some of them quite impatient. My pecks turned into open-mouthed kisses, and I lightly nibbled his soft butt flesh, sucked, certainly leaving him love bites. I didn't hesitate to use my tongue either, in long licks tasting his skin, which smelled like a sun-warmed garden full of cherry trees. But finally, I got where Iwanted, and my tongue made a long, languorous circular motion around his hole.

Liam let out a muffled, dragged moan.

His hips rocked slightly from left to right, as if in a movement of impatience.

"Please…"

"Shhh, baby… Patience."

My tongue plunged even deeper, tasting his surprisingly sweet... what? Did he have slick?

"Such a nice, wet hole, I just need to admire it for a little bit longer…" I mumbled, shocking myself. I'd never been a fan of any kind of dirty talk during sex, so it was very out of character for me to get into it so much.

I stared at his hole intently. It was small, but not quite like the clenched orifice of a typical beta. Its edges were more open, like the petals of a flower, thicker, and more protruding from the body, which brought more of an association with the hole of omegas. Was it like this always, or only changed after he went into heat?

"I'm gonna defile it very soon, plow it, possess it…" I babbled, feeling my pulse quicken even more.

"Please, do so…"

His voice was slightly trembling, but full of submissiveness. He looked at me with his head turned to the side, lying on the pillow, his cappuccino-colored eyes wide open, pleading.

Seen from above in the breeding position, Liam looked very sexy. His narrow waist and delicate, slender back contrasted with his round, bulging buttocks, between which a pink rose opened, now gently winking at me.

I squeezed those two white roundnesses with my fingers, shook them lightly, wiggled them, and even gave them two little slaps, but my fingers were mostly drawn to his entrance. Finally, I slid them in, one by one, my fingertips dwelling in the wetness,feeling the soft flesh inside, soon finding the swollen, enlarged prostate.

I had never had sex with an omega, so I had no idea if it was in the same range as an omega's prostate, but I was willing to bet it was, as it was certainly larger than a typical beta's—spongy and soft. When I pressed on it, Liam let out a deep moan.

Massaging it, I couldn't help but wonder: what had happened in the last few days? It had been four days since I first saw him, and Liam had come into full heat. Why? How was that even possible? These things don't happen overnight. Yes, I definitely had an instant attraction to him, very intense, but this was just unprecedented. Normally, I would have thought about it much longer, since it was such a curious case, but looking at that pink ring taking my fingers wiped out my ability to concentrate. I had to go inside.

Knowing that I would be the first one there gave me mixed feelings. Liam had waited so many years for Soren, despite having admittedly a healthy libido. He clearly wanted to offer his virginity to the person he loved, and now? I was, after all, still almost a stranger…

"Liam, are you sure? This is your first time; do you want to have it with me?"

"Yes, that's right, I just feel like it was meant to be, Finn, I really do!"

It was probably the heat talking through him, so I promised myself to do everything in my power to make it up to him and ensure he felt warmth once the heat wore off. Coming down from those hormones could be like rehab for a drug addict—pretty emotionally challenging.

Biting my lip, I angled my dick down, against his muscle ring, feeling my pulse rise above the safe limit, as I was about to find myself in a narrow realm of hotness and pleasure. I tightened my fingers on his buttocks and began to push.

I wanted to do it slowly, I truly did, to give him time to adjust, but my dick had a different idea. I started to sink deeper, with more urgency, as if something was pulling me in. I let out a groan, giving away my inner struggle, but it didn't help much. My hips just pushed forward!

And… then it happened.

I couldn't help myself; my body just exploded. My spine bent into a "C", and my dick spewed cum that filled Liam with multiple hot spurts—but that wasn't the strangest thing, or even the strength and intensity of this orgasm. It was what I saw around us: the room was now filled with a pulsating storm of electrical discharges and flying sparkles that wrapped around our bodies like lightning surrounds a tornado!

I screamed, and Liam… well, I barely heard him, deafened, but he was screaming too. I felt like I was going to lose consciousness. My vision turned red. Even though I was kneeling between Liam's obscenely highly raised buttocks, I wobbled dizzily and fell forward, almost flattening his thin frame on the bed with my full weight.

My orgasm refused to stop; I didn't know what was happening. I was gushing and gushing into him. I could hear Liam moaning beneath me. His body shook slightly, and my hands reflexively found his clenched hands. I intertwined my fingers with his, still panting, as electrical discharges danced across our skins.

The realization of what had happened hit me like a tidal wave. I wasn't the type to be afraid to tell the truth, even if it meant facing disappointment. That just wasn't me. And I wasn't going to let my life turn into a months-long mess of doubt and uncertainty.

So I shouted out loud, "Fuck! We're True Mates!"

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