Page 4 of Omega's Refuge

But hurt or not, his wet, hot mouth had me on the edge. I wasn’t going to last much longer. My thigh muscles burned as I used his mouth for my pleasure. “Can’t believe we’re doing this,” I panted, squirming in the seat. I gave another nervous look at the rear view mirror, praying nobody pulled over to check on us. “But it feels good.”

“Spontaneous sex is the best,” he rasped as he unzipped his fly. Then he began to stroke himself off as he reclaimed my cock with his eager mouth. He swirled his tongue and cupped my balls, and I lurched toward my orgasm as my control slipped.

I threw my head back, and accidentally pressed on the horn. “Oh, shit. I… I’m gonna come,” I cried out. My eyes blurred and I lost control, pumping my load down his tight throat.

He lost his control too, splattering his cream all over my jean covered thigh. He groaned and swallowed my spunk, the sound of his pleasure rumbling along my throbbing dick.

He sucked every last drop of my release, and then sat up, grinning. “Yum.”

I was lightheaded as I stared up at the ceiling of my car. Even though I was a little embarrassed at how I’d behaved, I allowed myself to enjoy the warm, pleasurable sensations rolling through my body. Then I tucked my dick back in my underwear and zipped up my pants.

I forced myself to meet his gaze. “We never did that before. That was a first.”

For me. Maybe not for you.

His eyes flickered, and he wiped his cum off my jeans with a tissue. “Just trying to spice things up a little.”

That comment did nothing to comfort me. With his history, it wasn’t a great sign if he was getting bored. “I guess I never thought of a dude ranch as being sexy.”

He shrugged. “This ranch hasrealcowboys. Is there anything sexier than a cowboy?”

I frowned. Was he picturing a threesome with a cute cowboy or something? “Nothing sexier than a cowboy?”

He grimaced. “I mean, other than you, of course.”

“Right.” I put the car in drive and pulled out onto the road. “I guess I should be happy you bothered to bring me with you.”

“Don’t start, Tanner.” He put his seatbelt back on, and ran his fingers through his hair. “You don’t need to be insecure. Yes, I strayed, but I came back to you, didn’t I?”

“Yeah. You did,” I murmured.

But for how long?

“What we have is special.” He stared out the window. “You’re my omega, and I need to stand by you.”

His wording didn’t exactly thrill me. “I wish you didn’t always make it sound like you’re doing me a favor.”

“That isn’t what I meant and you know it. But I gave you my bite. That’s a serious step. I’m trying to do the right thing.”

My stomach tensed. “Steve, I could get the bite removed if I had to. They can do wonders with plastic surgery now.” The procedure was obscenely expensive, but if worst came to worst, I could remove his bite.

He frowned. “That’s not the point.”

“What is the point?” I clenched my teeth. “Because if you only came back to me because you feel it’s your duty, feel free to leave.”

He was quiet for a moment, then he said, “I don’t want to leave. The point I’m trying to make is that you’re my omega and Ilove you. I want this to work.”

I said softly, “Okay.”

He took my hand. “We’re going to have a fabulous time together at this dude ranch, you just wait and see.”

“I hope so.” I glanced at him. “Do you even know how to ride a horse?”

“I went riding once a long time ago. I’m sure I’ll do fine.” He leaned his head back against the seat. “I mean, how hard could it be?”

I exhaled. “God, I hope this vacation isn’t a trainwreck.”

“It won’t be. It’s just what we need. I’m serious T. Doing something adventurous together will help us bond.” Steve sounded drowsy, not surprising. Steve always fell asleep after sex.

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