It’s what my male Omega wants, and I’d give anything to meet Cricket’s needs. He’s never had them met before.
Yet it has to be what Jin wants too, and why would he choose two Reject Omegas? He’s one of the most elite Betas in the world.
I stroke a curl out of Cricket’s face because I can’t bear to shatter his dream. “See him up there? Our Ice Dragon is watching over our nest. Hmm, that made your cock harden even further. Looks like I have an exhibitionist on my hands.”
Cricket tries to hide behind the pillow that he’s holding, before throwing it across the nest. “If Jin was watching, then I’d probably come untouched.”
“Challenge accepted.” I glance significantly upwards, ghosting my hand up Cricket’s thigh. His breath hitches. “Since he pretty much is.”
I lick down Cricket’s scent gland because Omegas know how to bring other Omegas pleasure.
Cricket whines, humping upwards, as if to tempt me to touch his cock.
I don’t.
Instead, I whisper my fingers down his thighs, urging them to open, but never quite touching between them.
He’s already on edge.
A onesie can be washed.
I can’t wait to see Cricket fall apart.
“Look up at our Beta,” I murmur. “He can see his Omega, panting and writhing for him. He wants you to put on this performance for him.”
I tease Cricket, feathering light touches up his sides and then stroking circles on his nipples, deliberately dragging the fluffy material over his nubs.
Cricket’s eyelashes flutter shut. “Bee…”
“I’m here.” I suck harder on Cricket’s neck, feeling how fast his pulse is pounding. “Good Omega.”
And it’s thegood Omega, which does it.
It pulls Cricket over the edge of a fast, hard, untouched orgasm
He stiffens and arches up. His toes curl.
He thrashes his head to the side, groaning, as if in pain.
I continue to lick and kiss Cricket’s neck smugly through what sounds like explosive and life altering pleasure.
I did that.
Then I pet Cricket, as he eases back onto the bed with a sigh. His gaze is hazy, when it settles back on mine.
“I didn’t know that it could feel like that.” Cricket is looking at me like I’m a goddess. “Can we do it again?”
I splutter with laughter. “You may find that you need to give it a minute.”
“Okay.” He snuggles against my side, before glancing down at his crotch. “Sticky.”
“The price you pay.”
“Worth it.” He takes a shaky breath, resting his forehead against mine. “Your nest is better than any I’ve fantasized. Lying here with you — your touch — is better than a dream. It’s heaven.Do you think… I hope… Maybe heaven for Omegas will feel like this…?”
I jolt like a bucket of ice water has been thrown over me.
He sounds so hopeful.