Page 15 of Jace

I kept the pressure light, giving her a chance to get used to the sensations. Her pussy wept continuously, so much that I could see slick trickling down her thighs. Then I mixed it up, one fingertip gently scraping over that little sensitive rosebud, and another little huff was breathed into the bed. My dick wanted in her weeping cunt so badly, but this was about her, about showing her what her body was capable of. I paused long enough for another good squirt of lube, smiling when it had the predictable effect of making her tense up.

“I’m not putting my dick in here today, baby,” I said. “So get that worry out of your mind.” I grinned. “But you can bet I’m thinking about it,” I added just as I pushed the tip of my finger past that tight, resistant ring.

She groaned into the bedding, and my grin grew broader.

I slid my other hand around to cup the mound of her pussy, letting the pads of my fingers rest over her clit. Her arse clenched around the end. She was going to come again, sooner than I wanted, if I was judging this right.

“Good girl,” I said. “You’re taking this so well.” I slipped my fingertip out her little arsehole and pushed it straight back in again, pulling more whimpering, more trickling slick from her. My fingertip moved in and out, waking up all the little nerves here, then I timed sinking to the first knuckle to coincide with a gentle strum of her clit.

“Don’t come,” I growled, sensing that she was already close. This next one needed to build up.

“Jace,” she gasped out, clenching down on my finger like a vice.

“Relax, baby,” I said. “You can do this. I promise, I’m not going to do more than you can handle. Just stay with me, okay?”

“Okay,” she replied on a little breathy gasp.

“Good girl,” I said encouragingly. My fingers turned slippery as I gently circled her swollen clit, my other finger pumping in and out of her arse slowly, just enough to arouse more sensations. My cock leaked a trail of pre-cum all the way to the bed, but I didn’t care about that either. My pleasure could wait. I was high on her reactions, her every twitch and sigh making me fucking delirious. “Does that feel good?”

“Yes, so good,” she said on a groan. “How does it feel so good?”

No one had done this with her before, and that turned me on so hard. I liked being the first one to touch her here, her first alpha. I’d be the first one to show her many things, if I had my way.

Yess… he purred.

She relaxed under the gentle attention, letting me push deeper and open her up as my finger slipped in and out. I imagined my finger was my dick, hearing the guttural noises she would make as she threw her hips back, seeking more, harder, deeper, unable to help herself, because an omega was an alpha’s perfect counterpart. These had been mere words before, concepts I’d accepted on an intellectual level, but now I was coming to fully understand them.

“Good girl,” I said. “You’re taking this so well. Let yourself relax for me, baby. That’s it.”

I mixed it up by pulling all the way out and circling the entrance to her arse before pushing my finger back in, over and over again, feeling her flutter around my finger, feeling her tense, then relax, accepting me inside. Little sobs began to fall from her lips. She didn’t like it when I pulled out, but she was close, very close. I was right there with her, and my dick hadn’t got a look in yet.

“Does that feel good, baby?”

“Yes, so, so good. Please. Please, let me come. I don’t…I don’t think I can hold it.”

“You can. Relax for me.”

I left off her clit and, taking my cock in hand, lined up with the entrance to her pussy…then sank the tip in. Fuck, that felt so fucking perfect—hot, tight, and a filthy kind of wet from her slick. I fucking loved everything about this. She was closer still, and it wouldn’t take much to push her over the edge. Sinking my finger to the second knuckle in her arse, I began to shallowly thrust my cock in and out.

“That’s it, baby. Let yourself relax again. You’re doing so well.”

Everything was fluttering with little clenches and twitches as her hips jerked, trying to push back onto me, to get more of my finger and cock. I began to alternate pushing my finger in her arse with my cock thrusting in her pussy, swapping them over and over. One hand was on her hip to keep her still because she couldn’t be, too desperate for all of it at once. I kept my thrusts measured, driving her higher still. My spine tingled at the base, and my balls were tight to the point of imminent climax. It was taking a heroic effort on my part not to fucking come, but I wanted her there—the slow rising.

I wanted to blow her mind.

I wanted to show her what it was to be an omega.

I wanted to be that alpha who could guide her, who could show her the pleasures of her body and all it was capable of.

Mine… he growled.

This was only the beginning. There were many more experiences for her to have.

There was a prickle up my spine right then I should’ve taken note of, one at odds with all this drowsy pleasure. It was like insistent cold claws, creeping up my spine, but I couldn’t pay it any mind, not when I was so deep in her. So the cold, hard fear settled down in the back of my skull, waiting for its time.

“Relax for me, baby.”

I stilled for a few beats, letting her come down, taking her from the edge before resuming once again. She was so slick now that my cock made lewd noises as it thrust in and out. I began to pick up the pace a little, and her cries turned wild.

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