Page 75 of Omega's Secret Guardian

Storm’s breath rushed out. “Fuck.Fuck.Yes. I’m gonna. I’ll pump you full of come, Professor. Make sure it takes inside you. I’ll knot you full, keep all my come inside you. Make you mine.”

Linus came. Storm hissed and pinned him down by his shoulders, giving him several short, deep thrusts as he thrashed and clenched.

“You’re trying so hard to milk me,” Storm panted in his ear. “Your pretty ass sucking around my cock, begging for my come. I have so much to give you, my balls hurt. They’re making more right now. Making enough to flood you inside.”

A low, helpless sound escaped Linus. Storm hammered hard against his prostate, until Linus clawed at the desk and came again.

It felt good. Amazing. Being pinned so all he needed to do was spread his legs and take his alpha, Storm’s cock massaging that sweet spot until Linus’ thoughts whited out and he was coming again. And again.

“Can you feel how much come I have for you? When I’m balls-deep?” Storm buried himself all the way inside, his heavy sac pressing against Linus’ perineum. “I need to come, Professor. Need to give all that to you.”

Linus came. Storm swore and bit him on the shoulder, and Linus came again. Storm’s strokes turned shorter, harder, his cock growing thicker.

When Linus came this time, Storm snarled and buried himself deep, his cock jerking as he filled Linus with jet after jet of heat.

His knot swelled at the base of his cock. Linus whimpered when it locked on the inside of his rim, growing so big that it pressed against his prostate. That constant pressure didn’t let up. Every tiny movement had it grinding against his sensitive spot, tipping him over into another orgasm.

“Oh g-gods,” Linus whined, shuddering when Storm moved against him. “S-so good.”

“You like my knot?” Storm wrapped his arms around Linus and lifted him off the desk, sitting down in Linus’ office chair. The new position shoved his knot against Linus’ prostate, and he came all over the floor.

“I c-can’t stop coming,” Linus whimpered, his legs trembling.

“You’re so fucking pretty, blissed out like this,” Storm whispered in his ear. He rubbed his fingers casually over Linus’ overworked cock, a slow, claiming touch. “You’re all flushed, your pupils are blown, and you look like you’re in heaven.”

“So good,” Linus moaned, shuddering as he came.

“Fuck. So gorgeous. I would do this for every single one of your heats, you know,” Storm murmured, finally releasing Linus’ cock. “Make sure you feel so good, you forget your own name.”

Linus trembled. “I shouldn’t forget.”

“I’ll remember your name so you don’t have to.” Storm slipped his hand under Linus’ shirt, stroking from his belly to his chest. Then he rolled the chair forward and retrieved Linus’ water bottle from his desk. “Here. You’re probably parched.”

He uncapped the bottle and raised it to Linus’ lips, refusing to let Linus take it from him.

“I can hold it,” Linus grumbled.

“At any other time, yeah. Right now, you’d probably drop it if my knot rubs you the wrong way. Considering that we have a limited supply of water around here, I’d rather not take my chances.”

Linus grumbled more, but he gulped down the water greedily. Then he realized that Storm hadn’t had any. He shoved the bottle back with a pang of guilt. “You should drink some too.”

Storm huffed and smiled. “Thanks.”

He didn’t drain it all, though. Instead, he left a few mouthfuls and gave the bottle back to Linus.

Linus took a sip and pushed it back. Only then did Storm finish the rest of the water.

“You shouldn’t have offered me the rest if you’re still thirsty,” Linus grumbled.

“Nah. I want to make sure you’re taken care of first.”

“Not at your own expense!”

“I have a bottle in my bag. It’s just out of reach right now.” Storm set down the empty bottle, wrapping both his arms around Linus’ waist. Then he dropped slow, soft kisses on the side of Linus’ neck.

Linus’ heart missed a beat.What was that about?

He would’ve questioned it more, except Storm had gone into rut for him.

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