Page 50 of Manny's Surprise Baby
“Seriously?” He sounded like he didn’t believe me, and he jabbed against my prostate again.
“Seth,” I groaned, shuddering as a lightning bolt of pleasure rocked me. “Stop, please.” My cock was so hard it was painful trying to hold back my orgasm.
“Jesus. That’s hot.”
I squeezed my eyes shut, struggling to control my need to come. “Please, fuck me.”
“Be patient, omega.”
“That’s easy for you to say.” I licked my lips.
“I’m going to touch you some more. Don’t you dare shoot.” He added two more fingers, rubbing and teasing my hole insistently. “You’ll come when I tell you to come.”
He pressed my prostate again, and I almost lost it. “Please, stop,” I begged, my body trembling as I tried to hold back my release. “Fuck me, Seth,” I groaned as a string of precum fell to the carpet.
“You really can’t control yourself, can you?”
“Not if you keep touching my prostate. No,” I moaned. “Fuck me.”
“Yeah.” Putting his palm on the small of my back, he slicked his cock with the lube. “It’s time.” He wrapped himself around me, his hard muscles fitting into my sinewy curves perfectly. As the wide head of his cock finally nudged my hole, I sighed contentedly for what was to come. He pressed forward with a groan, and the pressure was intense at first. He was big and thick, and it had been so long since an alpha entered me.
“Oh, shit.” I whimpered as he flexed his hips, sliding in halfway.
“Shhh, it’s okay, omega.” He paused and kissed my back, stroking my sides and then slipping his hands around to squeeze my untouched cock. For someone who’d never fucked a man before, his instincts were amazing. That was exactly what I needed to distract me from the discomfort of his cock entering me. He ran his fingers up and down my shaft as he slid in deeper, and I cried out as my ass stretched tight around his width.
“Let me in,” he whispered, slowly beginning to thrust. He flexed his hips, tunneling deeper and deeper. “Let me make you feel good.”
“Seth,” I moaned.
“So tight. So fucking perfect.”
Once he was fully seated, he began to move carefully, rocking his hips sensually, stroking my prostate with his swollen cock. It was as if every thrust breathed life into my damaged soul. I almost felt like crying it felt so good. This wasn’t just sex. This was something otherworldly. It was familiar and new, all at the same time. He wasn’t just taking pleasure; he was being careful to give it too. No one had done that for me in forever.
“Fuck me harder,” I whispered, shivering as he responded and his thrusts became stronger.
“I’m gonna come inside you.” He pounded into me, breathing hard, his hands digging into my hips.
“Yes,” I whimpered. “Come in me.”
“Feels so goddamned good,” he growled.
My orgasm hovered just out of reach as I groaned, aching to come. I knew I should tell him to pull out, not to come inside me. But I still couldn’t say the words. Iwantedhim to breed me. Even though I was scared, I also shivered with the desire to feel his seed flood my insides. This was why I lived. This was the very point of my existence. I was a solar eclipse omega, and I was born to carry the offspring of my alpha.
My alpha.
His thrusts became uneven and staggered, as if he too was losing control. We were both lost in the moment, under the power of our alpha and omega. Our lust was frenzied and harsh, and when he growled and sank his teeth deep into my shoulder, it seemed so right. I didn’t struggle. I didn’t fight him. I simply threw my head back and gave a chest-deep groan as I exploded. I came so hard my arms gave out, and I fell to my elbows as long, thick ribbons of release covered the carpet beneath me.
Then he came too. The flood of his seed was hot, and I grunted at the force of it. He groaned against my aching shoulder, his breath heated, flexing his hips and pressing deeper. “My omega,” he whispered, still rocking into me, emptying every last drop.
Breathing hard, I collapsed to the carpet. My frenzied need to breed slowly ebbed away, leaving me in shock at what had just happened.
Chapter Eight
Seth
I should have been freaked-out. Why wasn’t I losing my shit? I’d fucked a guy for the first time in my life, but it felt perfectly normal. In fact, I was so contented, it was nuts. But everything about sex with Pierce had been perfect. My instincts had taken over, and I’d known exactly how to please him and myself. I’d never before felt so connected with a sexual partner. In fact, I felt territorial and like he was mine. Only mine.
I licked my lips, tasting his blood on my tongue. I shivered at the tangy flavor, my cock twitching as I remembered that I’d claimed him. I’d never wanted to claim an omega before tonight. But then, I’d never been under the full control of my alpha until now. I’d definitely felt powerful and wild while under that alpha spell. I’d been unable to think logically; every moment had simply been about fulfilling some primal instinct that was usually buried away.
