Page 15 of Game On

I’d really planned on waiting.

I grabbed some water with a trembling hand, sipping it while I watched Charlie sleep.

As much as I wanted to wait… part of it was that I just didn’t want this part of my life to be tied to a shitty guy who just wanted to ‘swipe that sweet omega pussy v card’; yeah, that was something that was actually said to me. In real life.

But Charlie wasn’t just any other alpha.

I knew how they could be. I’d interacted with enough of them when I was live to know they just wanted a hole to dominate, and didn’t care about anything but that.

This alpha seemed… different. He was definitely an alpha, I’d caught sight of that giant knot the night before while I was politely pretending not to look at his cock while I forced down a water and a bit of food. He was way more caring and kind than I’d expected. And though at times he was more forceful, it was never in a way that made me uncomfortable.

Charlie, as much as I found it hard to believe, feltsafe.

My mind drifted to his gentle hands and careful attentiveness. The way his fingers in my hair had soothed me, along with his scent, until I was able to rest.

I crawled back into the bed, pressing myself against him. As I did, his arms circled around me instinctively, pressing his face into my hair.

Was he… smelling me in his sleep? That shouldn’t be as hot as it was, right?

That this giant, hulking alpha wanted to use me as a comfort object while he rested.

Another wave of intense heat pulsed through me.

I needed this man, that was something I knew.

Just the idea of his hands on me had slick beginning to pool.

When I started thinking about his cock, stiff under the thin sheet he’d pulled over us, I had to press my thighs together, clamping my jaw shut tight to stop myself from whining.

I couldn’t wait anymore. I needed himnow.

His taste, his feel… the way he jumped along my tongue when I did something he liked…

I shimmied down his body, disappearing under the sheet to kiss along his skin as I went. He wasn’t gym built, but he was lean and muscular, decidedlybig.

My lips trailed over his chest and the sparse hair there, towards his ribs to his toned stomach, where I paused to nibble along his hip bone. I trailed my tongue lower, passing over his pelvis until I reached his cock.

I wrapped my hand around his length, pumping him slowly, watching him twitch in my hand. His knot expanded as he became more aroused, quickly becoming bigger than my fist.

Every fiber of my being wanted me to try to take it, but that felt way too far.

Even if I was going to ask him to fuck me.

Tentatively, I stuck out my tongue, running it along the vein stretched down the underside of his cock that’d caught my attention last night, even in the thick of the heat haze.

He jerked in my hand, a few drops of precum spilling from his tip.

I followed my path all the way up, collecting it with my tongue before it could be wasted on the sheets. His summery berry taste mixed with musk was as deeply satisfying as it was addicting.

I sucked the tip into my mouth, lavishing his fat head like it was candy with the swirl of my tongue. It was in a way, with his sweet flavor. Reminding me of the Hi-Chews I sometimes liked to snack on between games while I waited for a new lobby.

A few moments later the blanket I was under moved, the low light returning as Charlie peered down at me. His tousled hair betrayed his sleepiness, but his eyes? They were onfire.

“What’re you doing babygirl?” he asked. There was no anger in his voice, only tired amusement laced with lust.

“Waking you up,” I said innocently, giving the head of his cock another soft suck for good measure.

“This is the best wake up I’ve ever received.” He ran his hand through my hair, not in a forceful way, but just enough to steady me as his fingers looped into my ponytail. His guidance gentle as he pushed me over his length lazily, as if we were in no rush. And we weren’t, just able to take our time and explore each other.

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