Page 32 of Admiring His Omega
“You know I can’t resist the eyebrow.” Mal snuggled closer. “Okay, I feel a lot better.”
“I’m glad you are here, but you know we can’t do this often, right? They have people watching me.”
“Stupid villains are cockblocking me.”
Cain nuzzled his neck. “I love you.”
Mal squeaked and squeezed him tightly, kissing the top of his head. “I love you too. Oh, geez. I planned this whole thing for the next D&D game night. I was going to rescue you from a direwolf. Then when you said thanks, I was going to say that it was only right to save you since I love you. It was going to be awesome. Rick and the others will be disappointed.”
“They’ll survive.” Cain slipped to his knees, suddenly needing to be closer to Mal. He wanted to taste him, to feel him in every way.
“Cain?” Mal asked, squeaking again when Cain unbuttoned his shorts.
He pulled Mal’s hardening dick from his underwear and stroked him, admiring the sight of his omega. Cain sucked one of Mal’s heavy balls into his mouth, and his omega groaned, hands grasping Cain’s head. He stroked Mal’s very hard length, then swirled his tongue around the head of his dick.
Mal squeezed Cain’s head, gripping his short hair, so Cain changed his angle, taking more of Mal’s dick into his mouth. He thoroughly enjoyed it when Mal’s hands tightened. Seeing the omega out of control was Cain’s new favorite thing.
Cain felt Mal’s muscles tense, and a second later he happily drank the omega’s release. Cain was a gentleman, so he allowed Mal a full thirty seconds to recover before he stood up.
“Want inside you.” He spun Mal around, pinning him to the wall. “Is this okay?” His hands cupped Mal’s ass almost reverently.
“Yep,” Mal said, voice gruff. “I’m good. Let’s go. Get inside me already.”
Cain chuckled and lowered to his knees again. He placed several tiny, gentle bites on each cheek of Mal’s ass. Then he slid his fingers through Mal’s crease and found his hole. Usingthe pack of lube Mal suddenly handed him, he slowly stretched Mal’s ass, one finger, then two, then three.
Mal moaned and pushed back, riding Cain’s fingers.
After a moment, Cain stood and nibbled the back of Mal’s neck. “I love you so much.” He bit down gently, then thrust into Mal’s ass.
Mal cried out and arched his back as Cain pounded into him.
Cain gripped Mal’s hips and lifted him half off his feet, angling his body so his dick hit just the right spot to drive his omega mad.
“Oh, damn. Right there.” Mal panted. “Don’t come, don’t come, don’t come.”
The chanting didn’t work. Cain keep steady stroked against Mal’s prostate, and he came all over the entryway wall.
Cain didn’t last much longer. He grunted and held Mal still as he came, filling the omega’s ass.
“That feels so good,” Mal said, forehead pressed to the wall. “Wait, that feels good. Dang it, we forgot to use a condom. I’m not on any birth control.”
Cain grunted and slowly lowered Mal to his feet and wrapped his arms around him. “It’s alright. We’re together. If you get pregnant, then you get pregnant. We’ll be safe next time.”
Mal snorted. “So blithe. Can you imagine having a newborn and being pregnant at the same time? I can and it’s not fun.”
Cain fought a smile. He loved the idea of Mal round with his child. However, he wanted to keep his balls, so he would not say that aloud.
The next morning,sunlight was only beginning to fill the sky when Mal woke up. He stretched his body, smiling at thedelicious aches that reminded him of each and every intimate moment with the man he loved. His dick stirred at the memory.
He leaned over and buried his face in the crook of Cain’s neck, moving his naked body closer to the warmth of his alpha. His ass was still a bit tender from the night before, but there were other ways to satisfy his hunger.This is my man,he thought, joy bubbling through him.
With all the stress of the past few days, being with Cain was a balm to his soul. Mal wasn’t alone. Van and Bianca and him weren’t alone. They were a strange found family that would be added to Mal’s family forest. It was only proper that a Reed gained a family like that.
Mal playfully licked and nipped Cain’s neck while one hand strolled south to stroke Cain’s long, thick dick to life. His alpha was generously endowed and Mal had never been so grateful.
Cain moaned and his sleepy brown eyes opened. “Love?”
“I like that term of endearment. Much better than weirdo.” Mal kissed him softly, then pushed the covers back. “Can I?”
