Page 43 of Single Omega Dad
Most Alphas wanted only to fuck. Including Drayden. Which was fine. It was what Omegas were made for. I’d sucked Drayden only a few times in our entire marriage, and that was only if he wanted me to ready him quickly. Drayden had never offered to return the favor.
I didn’t expect differently from Mathias despite his unnerving gentleness with me when he kissed me and didn’t rush me, taking his seduction slowly. But I didn’t expect this! Never before had I had oral sex performed upon me. It was amazing.
My hands tightened in Mathias’s long hair, pulling. He sucked down further until his mouth was around my root.
I didn’t realize I’d pulled so hard on his locks until he grunted.
“Sorry!” I nearly sat up.
His hand shot out and pushed me on the chest to settle back. He grunted, moving his mouth up and gods I was lost. Completely taken over by pleasure, my head spun, my eyes closed and the blackness of the insides of my eyelids was speckled with bright white lights.
“Oh gods,” I breathed. “Oh!”
The hand on my chest moved lower to caress my round belly again as he moved his head up and down. It was incredible.
My grip on his long hair did not let up, and he did not protest as I put my hands against his head, holding him as he moved to take me deep again.
He pulled up after a good long suck and his tongue circled the head of my cock, all around, back and forth, dipping into the cleft at the tip.
My balls drew up as his mouth engulfed me again in hard, indrawn pressure.
Up he came again, giving luscious attention to the head. I couldn’t take it.
“I’m—I’m going to—I can’t hold back!” I yelled, gripping tighter to his head.
I figured he’d pull off then, let me spurt into the air.
Instead, he sucked my length down fast and I saw stars.
My cock throbbed hard and shot. And shot again. Right down his throat.
His hand went to the base of my cock and his fingers surrounded it, milking as he came up and suckled the head.
The pulses returned and as he took his head away I felt my semen still dribbling from the tip. It had been months since I’d last had a lover. Drayden had died just before his next Burn. I’d been almost three months pregnant when he died. It hadn’t been long enough for me to give much thought to having another Alpha lover, at least not at this time in my life.
“Give it all to me,” Mathias said huskily, putting his mouth over the tip again and sucking lightly, teasing.
“Shit!”
Another throb came when he milked, another pulse burst from the tip.
I had been one hard up little Omega.
He pulled back a bit. “That’s it,” he said. “All of it.” And licked and licked until I couldn’t stand it anymore and begged him to stop.
“Do you really want me to stop?” he asked, hand coming to my belly again, and rubbing.
He moved up in the bed, his mouth kissing along my ribs and then latching onto one of my hard nipples. His tongue and lips caressed it, leaving me still writhing as he finally took me into his arms and found my mouth with his own.
Tongues collided.
I couldn’t breathe. I didn’t care.
I had a craving to touch myself again. Apparently I hadn’t had enough.
My ass leaked with ‘honey’ as most Alphas had called it.
As he kissed, I reached between us, feeling his big, firm erection.
