Page 56 of Empty Heat
He gasped. “Oh, that’s good. It’s so good.”
His cock jumped and pre-cum began to dribble from the tip, so I knew the toy was hitting his prostate. I fucked him a little faster.
“Make it bigger,” he demanded.
We did this over and over until he got to a size five, which met the measurement for an average alpha penis size, not too girthy, not more than seven inches.
Alphas liked to brag they were all supersized all the time, but in truth seven inches was the average, and quite large enough to give an omega all the pleasure they needed.
I was eight inches, with a bit more girth, so he wasn’t ready to take my own size. Yet. And concerning knots—well, we’d get to that later.
Callum’s rim looked healthy. When I asked him how he felt, he said, “Stretched but not in pain. If there was no slick, I’d be worried, though.”
“You look perfect. You’re taking this new size fine. With gradual stretching, you appear to be in great shape for a mating with most alphas.”
“But it took such a long time. What alpha would be that patient with me?”
I nudged the cock inside him and he gasped. “Any alpha in his right mind, I would think.”
He threw his hands up above his head. “I don’t know.”
The words sounded sad, forlorn, edged with frustration.
“I wanna come.” His voice was low and breathy.
“Like this?” I moved the toy in and out of him, slow at first, watching the slick ripple around the surface of his rim, then speeding up.
“Yes, yes!”
His cock bobbed with the added quick pressure, back and forth, to his prostate. I grasped his shaft and licked at the wet head, then sucked it firmly about half-way down.
“Oh wow.” He yelled. “Oh, that’s so good.”
I moved the toy faster and sucked him harder. When I felt his cock swell bigger, and the beginning orgasmic pulse, I took my mouth away. With one hand I fucked him, with the other I milked.
His orgasm spurted high into the air, his cockhead contracting with each pulse.
He yelled incomprehensible sounds and took his pleasure, his heat and the penetration making him have orgasms he probably had never dreamed of before in his life.
When he had wrung himself dry, I pulled out the toy and showed him the size.
His bleary gaze barely took it in. “What?”
“This is what you managed to take. And you had no pain, correct?”
“Oh. Wow. No pain.” He smiled and shut his eyes. “Lev, you are wonderful. You don’t ever cause me pain. I loved it.”
I lay down alongside him and pulled him to my chest. Aftercare was important for anyone, patient or otherwise.
He rested for less than five minutes against my chest before he started to become restless.
“I need it again. My body wants it. Inside me.”
I petted his hair back from his forehead. “I have something you may like.”
He immediately backed away from me and got onto his hands and knees. The omega breeding pose. “My body wants a knot.”
“Soon, but not quite yet.”
