Page 72 of Alpha's Embrace
His smile bloomed. “How you ask that question is just too sweet.”
“I want it.” My voice turned to a whine.
He came up over me. My head was slightly upturned, supported by the pillows. I opened my mouth as I saw his cock now bobbing before my face. It was big and thick, and glistening at the dark pink tip.
He took it by the base, so stiff and long and pretty, and fed it to me inch by inch. First I licked the head all over, delighting in the precum that dripped from the tip.
He threw his head back in pleasure.
Craving more, I sucked him in. Gently, he slid himself deeper. I opened wider, wanting it all, wanting to suck but worried about my teeth. Would I hurt him? I’d never done this before.
I placed my hands on his hips, caressing until I gripped his buttocks, and urged him on. I felt myself gag a little, but kept him pressed forward as it instantly passed.
I could do this! I was determined.
I bobbed my head, giving myself time to adjust with each movement. In. Out.
Geo let out a strangled moan and with his free hand slapped the wall over my head and leaned in.
I kept thinking over and over again that he was now mine. I had him in my grip. This naked man was over me, narrow hips flexing, moving, pressing into me, letting me bring him off to realms of pleasure.
He was so gorgeous kneeling over me. His skin was a bit browner than mine, and young and firm. The dark hair around his cock tickled my nose and cheeks. I was a supplicant to his power and I loved it. Perhaps he was right and he had enticed me as much as I had enticed him. Perhaps I wasn’t a poisonous flower he’d bent down to caress. Or if I was a flower enticing him, then we both were, each to the other.
My arms were wrapped around his thighs, holding on tight as his hips thrust forward again and again. He was gentle but forceful at the same time. It made me think about control. I wanted to see him lose it altogether. I wanted to watch him break all his barriers and let go.
I sucked harder, tonguing him up and down his shaft. As he pulled out, I licked the head, diving my tongue into the crevice where his tiny hole was, never letting up.
He yelled only moments later, warning me in a gravelly voice. “I can’t hold back!” He started to pull back, but I held him to me with my arms, lifting my head a little to take more of him in, and sucked hard.
His cock swelled and he cried out and let go, shooting strong, salty, tart streams of liquid down my throat. I swallowed fast, wanting it all. Wanting everything he had.
I loved it. This was Geo. Geo’s essence and sacred self, and he was giving it to me. To me. I had made him feel this. I had made him scream.
When he managed to pull out, he was still dripping all over my lips and chin, rubbing the tip of his cock there.
My hands moved up and down his thighs, which shivered at my touch.
He backed off and fell to my side on his ass, his leg dragging over my knees. He curled against me and pulled me to him.
“Misha.” As his hands brushed my face clean I opened my mouth and tried to lick them.
He leaned down and placed his mouth over mine and I was lost again. My cock arched toward my hip. The Burn never let up, but I had learned to ride it, instead of it riding me. For a moment, I could relax in my mate’s arms.
We lay in each other’s embrace for a while, caressing and kissing, until things heated up again for Geo. We moved against each other, learning what we liked, learning how our bodies responded.
“Will you knot me?” I asked, after we’d come again in each other’s arms.
“I want to wait for the Burn. I want to do it with an intent toward a full bonding.”
I thought of the lube he’d brought to the bed, and the towels. He’d come prepared, but now it seemed we both agreed. We would wait.
“I want nothing less than that if possible,” I replied.
“We are making our own rules here.” He spoke into my ear, his voice solid, his breath warm. “There is no guarantee. But if you respond like an Omega down there, and I knot you during the Burn, it will be complete.”
“I don’t know if I can wait. I want you now.” I sounded almost petulant. Maybe I was.
Geo pulled me onto my side and wove his legs with mine. I rested my cheek on his chest, my forehead touching his chin. His outside arm wrapped around my waist.
