Page 30 of The Omega's Bloodline: Part One

My human one was the only form she allowed near her like this. She’d never been shy with nudity around the cat forms, but I always assumed a human shape to take things further. It’d never bothered me one way or the other, so I acquiesced to her requirements since she was unable to shift herself and indulge in the more feral experiences.

I wrapped my lips around the stiff peak of her nipple. She squirmed beneath me and sighed, the sound turning to a whine as I swirled my tongue and sucked her deeper. Her body rose up to meet my mouth and her panting filled the room.

Her breasts were so sensitive. Sometimes I could get her to come just from touching her there. By the pitch in her voice as my fangs brushed along her skin, I might be gifted with that tonight. I savored each taste of her. Gathering the soft flesh with my hand, I nuzzled it, ghosting hot breath over the moist peak. Logan shivered and fisted her fingers in the sheets.

Gentle, teasing touches had her eyes half-lidded, and the nips I used to break the monotony had her pulse jumping. The scent of her arousal infused every breath. Once I’d made her come, I’d bury my face between her thighs and feast.

As if sensing my thoughts, her ass clenched, lifting her hips higher.

Patience.

She whined at the command. I fuckinglovedthat sound. She gifted me with it often when we played, a callback to the omega lineage we’d never figured out, but blessed her to be beautifully reactive to my alpha nature.

I took the other nipple into my mouth, stroking and sucking until her control started to slip. Every shudder, every broken breath, every gasp and needy touch of her hands was my reward. I craved the taste of her as much as she craved my touch.

Logan’s fingers laced into my hair, shaking as she struggled to keep control of herself. Her body pulsed beneath me, andshe threw her head with a whimpering cry, setting my blood on fire. I slipped down, trailing sloppy kisses over her stomach, the luring scent of her wet cunt calling me. A long, slow lick had her bucking up against my face.

“Fuck.Caden.”

Her voice was a prayer, urging me on.

It would be impossible to ever tire of the taste of her. A hint of sweet and salt, raw energy that enlivened me as much as I knew her blood would if I ever took it. Every time she thought of this, and her scent shifted, I’d want nothing more than to pin her down and fuck her into oblivion.

I dove deeper down, letting my senses focus only on her, ignoring the fact that Seth was only down the hall and could hear her nearly as well as I could being right next to her.

Let him listen. Logan had chosen me and he needed the reminder that she was mine.

Logan rocked her hips greedily.

What did I tell you?

Telepathy was definitely a perk when I could talk to her without pausing on eating her out.

“Fuck patience.”

I slowed my pace just to annoy her.

“Asshole.” Logan tried to press my face closer.

I slid my tongue inside her and purred, letting the vibrations travel over my tongue to her tender flesh. She quivered and moaned, the sound rising as I slid up to suck hard on her clit. My name fell from her lips like a sigh.

My favorite sound.

I wanted to sink my cock into her. I was hard to the point of pain, but I ignored that, forcing us both to enjoy the slower pace.

“Please. Please, Caden.”

I pinned her thighs open. The craving built as her whimpered complaints slowly lost coherency. Her muscles shook, her thighsstraining against my hands. The only thing I wanted more than losing myself in her was to tear apart those last strands of control.

I stroked my tongue around her clit and those threads snapped. Logan’s body seized and a strangled cry leapt from her throat. I lapped at her until the tremors eased, and then lifted my slick face to kiss her. She yanked me down, licking at my mouth, frenetic kisses consuming the wetness of her coating me.

“Roll over,” she demanded.

I followed the order eagerly. She rose up over me, her slippery cunt enveloping my cock as she sank down. Bliss rippled out from that connection point and I fucked up into her.

I filled my hands with her ample hips, stroking my thumbs over her soft stomach. A growl rumbled in my chest. I wanted her so badly even as I was taking her.

I’d never get enough.

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