“Yep. I just need a taste.” He ran his fingers along my knees, the warmth of his touch seeping through the thin fabric of my skirt. I wanted his hands to travel under my skirt, but I was too scared to say it.
“Why?”
“Because I’ve been smelling you all day. Your arousal makes us all aroused,” he explained.
“Oh,moons.”
“Are you a virgin?” he asked, his hazel eyes intent on mine.
“Yes,” I whispered softly, and he smiled.
“So, may I taste?”
“Yes,” I said, in the mood and not willing to throw him out just yet until he made himself useful.
As soon as I gave my answer, Jaxon lifted my skirt to reveal my exposed, quivering pussy beneath. I couldn’t believe I was allowing this to happen, but I was aching for his touch.
If someone had told me that I’d be sitting here with analpha’s head between my thighs, I would have called them insane.
“Relax, sweetheart,” Jaxon murmured, pressing gentle kisses on my inner thighs. His lips felt warm and soft, sending shivers up my spine. I moaned in delight as he chuckled lowly. “You’re so responsive. I love it.”
I had never been eaten out by anyone before, and the anticipation was almost unbearable.
As Jaxon’s mouth trailed upward to my pussy, he planted soft kisses all around it, his breath hot against my sensitive skin. The wet sounds of his lips connecting with my flesh made my cheeks flush with heat.
“Your pussy is so pretty, little omega,” he praised, making me blush even more. His words only spurred slick to drip from my core, and he noticed. “Mmm, look at you dripping on the rug.”
He began licking my pussy, teasing my entrance with the tip of his tongue before moving up to suck my clit. I gasped and moaned, gripping the carpet as pleasure coursed through me. His tongue swirled around my clit, sucking gently yet firmly, and I could feel the pressure building within me.
“Good girl, open up for me,” Jaxon encouraged as I allowed my legs to fall open wider. His praise sent a warm glow through my chest, and I bit my lip, trying to hold back another moan. I felt vulnerable, basking in the attention he was giving me. My fingers dug into the carpet, and my back was flush against the bed as I sat on the floor.
My heart pounded when he wrapped his large hands around my ankles, holding my legs wide open for him.
He looked up at me, his hazel eyes filled with hunger as he continued to suck the slick from my pussy. His tongue swirled around my clit faster and faster, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer.
“Jaxon, oh god... please don’t stop,” I panted, my entirebody trembling with need. The sensation of his mouth on me was indescribable, an all-consuming fire that threatened to burn me alive.
“I need to drink. Come for me, baby,” he urged, his voice muffled by my drenched folds. “I want to taste you.”
With one final, intense suck on my clit, I shattered.
My orgasm took over, leaving me breathless and shuddering. Jaxon didn’t let up, greedily lapping at my juices as I rode out my climax.
“Oh my god,” I groaned when he finally lifted his head with a wicked grin.
“Well, that was delicious,” Jaxon said, licking his lips, his eyes intense as he gazed at my face. I quickly scrambled to pull my skirt down as he watched.
“That’s not happening again,” I said, getting up and pointing at the door. “You better not tell a soul about this.”
“Do you really think they won’t smell you off me?” he asked with a wink. Then he strolled casually out the door before I could stop him.
chapter 6
. . .
Carmen
The next morning, fifteen minutes before my meeting with Henry, I was sitting in the backseat of Tyler’s sleek car.