Page 68 of My Omega's Baby
He couldn’t seem to take his eyes off me, and the squeeze of my hand on him as I came was so intimate my body flushed. I shuddered and held his gaze as bliss ravaged me. I bucked my hips and jerked myself until my cock softened, and I closed my eyes with a groan and my hand slipped from his arm.
“That was beautiful.” He gently washed the cum from my chest and commanded, “Stand up.”
I opened my eyes and complied, groggily getting to my feet, still in a haze from my orgasm. He helped me step out of the warm water. My wet skin glistened in the candlelight, and he dried me gently. Once I was completely dry, we went to my bed. He had scented massage oils already on the nightstand, and he made me lie facedown.
He stripped and then climbed on the bed, straddling my thighs. Running his slick hands over my flesh, he pinched and pressed the muscles of my shoulders and back. I could feel his cock pressed against my ass, but instead of giving in to his obvious lust, he just sighed and concentrated on working out the knotted muscles of my body.
He rubbed me for a long time, stretching and rubbing my tendons until I felt loose and relaxed. I sighed and gave myself over to him; excitement nestled in my gut for what I knew was coming.
“Feeling more relaxed?” he asked finally.
“Yeah.” I sighed.
“The anticipation is killing me,” he muttered as he slid his finger down my butt crack. I hissed and lifted my ass, offering myself to him. I was amazed at his self-control. I knew he wanted me as much as I wanted him, but he was being so considerate and taking his time.
“Fuck me, Wyatt,” I moaned.
“Is that what you want?”
I clutched the sheets and pushed my ass toward him. “Please.”
“If you insist.” He laughed softly and grabbed the lube bottle, slathering his fingers. Then he began to work my hole gently but insistently, massaging and squeezing until the muscles loosened, and he slipped two fingers into me.
“Fuck.” I clamped my ass on his hand and groaned, rolling my hips as if trying to fuck myself on his fingers. He added another finger, and I hissed and rocked against the mattress.
“You like that?” he asked quietly. “You want to come again, Blade?”
It must have been pretty obvious I wanted that, as I clutched the pillow and humped the bed. He rolled me over, and my cock was swollen and ruddy, swaying back and forth.
He licked his lips, his eyes pinned on my cock. “Yeah, you want this bad.” He stroked his dick, squeezing the thick head and sighing with pleasure. He coated his dick with lube and held himself above me.
I gripped his hips, my fingers digging into his flesh. “I missed you.” My voice shook with emotion.
“Me too.” He nudged my knees apart and pressed his cock to my hole. He leaned in and kissed me, and we shared dirty, wet kisses for a few moments. My fingers dug harder into his hip as my excitement grew.
He covered my body with his, molding our hard muscles together. I whimpered while tugging at him, and he pushed against the clenched muscles of my ass. “You want me inside you?”
I nodded urgently. “Please,” I moaned.
“Yeah? You want your alpha to fuck you?”
I split my thighs wider, and my lips parted in anticipation. “Do it. Fuck me.”
“God, yeah.” He pushed past the tight ring of muscle, and I cried out and arched my back as he slid in deep. He pulled out and thrust back in again, and I hissed and rolled my body, matching his bucking hips. He seemed lost in the sensation of dominating me, taking what he needed and giving me what I begged for.
He breathed raggedly as he picked up the pace of his thrusts. It felt achingly right to have him inside me this time, and it was almost impossible to know why I’d been freaked-out the first time. Nothing felt better than when Wyatt slipped inside me.
His face was flushed, and his eyes were dark with hunger. “Shit, I’m not gonna last.” He sounded breathless. “Feels too good.”
I nodded and met each thrust excitedly, feeling my cock swell and ache with the need to come again. “Come inside me,” I moaned. “Do it.”
He held my gaze, and his movements became jagged and desperate. Two slow, deep thrusts and his cock jerked inside me. He shuddered and pumped into me with a chest-deep groan, and the warm flood inside my hole sent me over the edge too.
I hissed as cum streamed over my jerking fingers. “Shit. Shit. Shit.” I bowed my back and gave myself over to the delicious orgasm that rippled through me.
He rocked into me until we both seemed satiated, and then he collapsed on top of me, breathing hard. We shared breathless kisses, and he gave a self-conscious laugh.
“I guess I missed you a lot.” He kissed the side of my neck, and he pulled slowly out. He lay next to me with a happy smile on his face.
