7. Cherry
Chapter seven
Cherry
Asher was giddy as he made it through his classes, then his shift at the diner, followed by cleaning the offices. He wasn’t usually so energetic on a Thursday night, but he also didn’t usually have anything to look forward to other than falling into bed… but tonight held the rare prospect of falling into bed with someone else.
Asher hopped off the bus and raced to his loft. Sebastian wasn’t supposed to arrive for at least another twenty minutes.
Once inside, he rushed to the little partitioned off bathroom, bead curtains clattering as he forced his way through. He threw off his work clothes that smelled like a mix between the diner’s greasy food, and the revolting scent of industrial-strength cleaner. The shower warmed up while he brushed his teeth and peeled off his strip lashes, using makeup remover before hopping into the little bath/shower combo and rinsing it away.
He showered at top speed, but still made sure to clean his body thoroughly to remove the odd scents from him. He wanted to smell clean. As soon as he was out and dry, he shoved his dirty clothes in the hamper and slapped on his moisturizer, then lotion on his knees, elbows and hands. He was just pulling on a black thong as a soft knock echoed through the apartment and he fell over with a thump and a curse.
“Fuck! Ow! One second!” Asher called and scrambled up, underwear around his knees.
He pulled them up into place and looked around wildly for something to wear, snatching a black silk robe off a hook near his little bathroom area. He wrapped himself up in it and tied the waist before rushing to unlock the door.
He paused for a moment, using his hands to shove his wet hair back out of his face and to collect himself before reaching to unlock the door. The wave of scent that hit him as he pushed aside the rolling door made his knees weak. The alpha smelled so good and as he looked at him, the visual was heat-inducing.
The alpha was in another suit, this one a deep eggplant color, his shirt was black and his tie was the same color as the suit. Asher had never really liked a man in a suit before, thinking they were too uptight looking, but Sebastian’s immaculate style and wild curls of hair made his suits into something mouth-watering.
“Hi.” Asher said, bracing one hand on the doorway over his head and cocking his hip out to the other side while Sebastian’s eyes roved over him.
“Hi there, Cherry. You look… Wow.”
Asher didn’t answer him, instead he reached forward and pulled the alpha to him by his tie, dragging him into the apartment, though he came willingly. Asher used his other hand to slide the door shut before lifting up on his toes and finding Sebastian’s mouth with his own. Every time they touched, it was like this, a chemical reaction, a match and gasoline. They exploded, and until that moment, they hadn’t had the chance to really let themselves go into it.
Asher moaned in approval as Sebastian leaned down and picked him up under the thighs, turning them so Asher’s back was pressed against the wall where his back had just been, all without breaking their fierce kiss. Sebastian arched his hips forward, pressing his already hard cock between Asher's legs, feeling that the omega was in a similar state of arousal, growling into his mouth when the omega whimpered into their kiss and his long nails scratched at his shoulders and the back of his neck as he clung to him. Sebastian gave in to his desire and plundered Asher’s mouth like he’d been dreaming of ever since the last time they parted.
The omega felt as good in his hold as he’d thought, better even. The skin of his thighs was soft and supple under his hands and Sebastian squeezed the soft flesh in his grip as he pushed Asher harder against the wall, pinning him there as he rolled his hips against him and kissed him with desperate fervor until they had to part for air. Sebastian purred deep in his chest, a rumble almost like a growl as he rested his forehead against Asher’s and they both struggled to catch their breath.
“I’ve been dreaming about this, about you. Gods, Asher…”
He felt the omega’s hands in his hair and he let his head be guided back until they could look at each other. Asher was a sight, cheeks full of color and full lips swollen and spit-slick, chest heaving. The omega looked at him with lidded eyes as he leaned his face forward and bit the alpha’s lower lip, gently tugging it as he pulled back, then soothing the sting with his tongue.
“There hasn’t been a single minute of the day since I saw you last, where I wasn’t thinking about how good your knot would feel inside me, what your cock would feel like down my throat. I want you so bad, alpha.”
“You have such a filthy little mouth.” Sebastian growled and Asher smiled.
“I believe you owe me a proper scolding, Mr. Rossi…” Asher giggled and bit his lip.
Sebastian braced Asher’s weight with one hand and used the other to land a quick smack on his ass, which made the omega gasp and then moan, eyes falling shut for a moment and then he looked at Sebastian with raw heat in his gaze.
“Smartmouth.”
“Then fuck me already.”
Asher stumbled a bit as he was set back on his feet, but Sebastian’s hands were strong and guiding as he was spun around and pressed chest first into the wall by the alpha’s body, Sebastian’s strong chest against his back, his large hands on Asher’s hips, pulling them back so he was arched and presented, his ass squeezed against Sebastian’s hips the erection there prodding at him like a threat and a promise for what was to come.
Asher made a sound of desperate want as he tried to arch further, to press back against the huge girth he could feel through the alpha’s slacks, but when teeth found his shoulder where he robe had fallen off, biting his soft skin in a gentle, but commanding bearing of teeth, he spasmed, slick sliding down his inner thighs.
The omega had never had anyone so gently dominant with him before. Sebastian was controlling him so effortlessly, but his hands weren’t gripping and harsh, his teeth weren’t bruising. He moved like he expected his commands to be followed, and Asher’s wolf was ready to submit to the desires of this commanding alpha. His knees trembled as those teeth, the sharp canines of which left warm trails in their wake, were drawn up his shoulder and to his neck where the alpha focused long, deep licking kisses.
Asher was certain he would have collapsed from sheer sensation if the hands on his hips weren’t practically holding him up, keeping him perfectly presented as Sebastian took advantage of his neck, and rocked his hips against Asher’s ass. By the time he pulled his mouth away from his neck, Asher was close to cumming just from the pure eroticism of the alpha’s effortless domination, and when he felt lips brush the shell of his ear, and a husky voice whisper to him, he ached .
“Now, are you going to keep being a smartmouth?”
“N-No, alpha! Please, don’t stop… I’m so close.”
“So sensitive for all that big talk, but you’re going to cum while I’m fucking you, Asher.” Sebastian whispered to him before he kissed his jaw, scraping his teeth there, pressing Asher so hard against the wall he couldn’t get a deep breath or wrap his mind around any answer other than whatever would make the alpha never stop touching him.
“Yes… alpha, yes…”
Sebastian was very much enjoying this. His little artist had such a smart mouth, but as he’d predicted, he melted under a dominant sexual touch. He was certain that this wanton, submissive streak would be the only time Asher would soften like this for him, and he adored that. He loved that his fiery vixen warmed into a pliable, needy figure at his hand, though he was sure that, like in everything else, there was another side to Asher, even here. Sebastian wanted to see every part of him, he wanted to see the fussy sex kitten he knew was inside the omega, and he hoped in time, he’d see all his little modes and have the chance to appreciate each one.
He found the tie of Asher’s silky robe and it came loose with a gentle tug, falling open. He slid his hand down Asher’s flat stomach, feeling the muscles twitch at his touch as he slid down, down to the rock-hard, leaking bulge in the front of his underwear, massaging and stroking him over the cotton as the omega shuddered and whined.
Sebastian took his time, eliciting more sounds from him until Asher was gently rocking into his palm and Sebastian was certain he was close to cumming. He pulled his hand away, making the omega let out a petulant sound of disapproval. The alpha just tsk’ed softly at him.
“Don’t you want me to fuck you, Cherry? Don’t you want my cock in here?” Sebastian asked as his hand slid around to Asher’s ass and he pressed a finger between his lush asscheeks, pushing the silk robe between the lush globes and marveling at how wet it instantly became. “You’re already so wet for me, so ready for your alpha’s knot.”
“Want it…” Asher gasped, barely a whisper.
“What was that? I didn’t hear you, Baby. You have to speak up.”
“Want it, alpha! Please, fuck me… Want your cock so bad!” Asher cried, genuine tears in his eyes that slid down his cheeks as desperation overwhelmed him and he actually made a soft distress sound. “Please…”
The distress call, though soft, had all of Sebastian’s playful humor fleeing. He had Asher’s robe off in seconds and his thong around his knees. He kissed the omega’s shoulder, neck and cheek as he pressed the first finger past his slick covered cheeks and smoothly into his clenching entrance, slowly moving the finger in and out as he kissed and soothed him, scenting him with his nose and cheeks to calm him down.
“I’m sorry, Asher… It’s okay. I’ve got you. Gonna give you what you need, omega.” Sebastian purred gently, adding a second finger, which had Asher arching back into his hand with a moan. “That’s it, Baby… relax.”
"Alpha… Fuck me… Fuck me .” Asher begged and Sebastian just kissed him more.
The hand that wasn’t opening Asher up braced against Asher’s chest to bring him back off the wall and against the alpha’s chest. At the new angle Sebastian found his lips again and kissed him deeply but languidly as he parted him with his fingers, adding a third and easing it in until finally his hole relaxed for the additional stretch.
“I think you’re ready.” The alpha gasped as he pulled back from the omega.
Asher was a sight, face tear streaked and lips swollen and puffy, slightly open as he gasped in breaths, his cheeks bright, little moans coming out on each exhale.
“Fuck me?” Asher asked, voice a reedy whisper and Sebastian kissed him one more time.
“Yes, Cherry… I’m going to fuck you.”
Sebastian didn’t have the patience to get fully undressed, but he did throw off his suit jacket before opening his belt and slacks, pushing them down just to mid-thigh before wrapping an arm around Asher’s waist and lining his cock up with his entrance with the other. The breath punched out of his lungs at the feel of his tip sliding between the omega’s slick cheeks as he guided his stiff member into place.
“You ready, Cherry?”
“I swear to the gods, alpha if you don’t get inside me right this insta-ah… ah …” Asher was cut off as Sebastian pushed forward and slid into Asher’s tight heat, the omega going pliant in his arms.
Sebastian traced his lips up from Asher’s shoulder to his neck and then his ear with a soft chuckle. “There’s my little smartmouth.”
Asher opened his mouth, probably to say something sassy, but Sebastian just leaned them forward so Asher’s chest was to the wall again, the omega’s paint-stained hands bracing him there. Sebastian reveled in the ability to finally press himself against the pliant omega in his hold. One of his hands braced his weight against the wall, next to Asher’s head, the other arm held the omega around the waist.
He pulled his hips back and then slid home in a smooth thrust that had Asher moaning, the omega’s hands briefly clawing at the wall as if looking for something to clutch onto. Sebastian’s lips were still next to his ear and he moaned, trailing a kiss down to his cheek, his nose pressing against Asher’s cheekbone as he dragged his lips to his jaw to nip softly.
“Gods, Baby… Do you have any idea how fucking good you feel?”
Asher’s eyes rolled back as Sebastian pulled back and thrust into him again, his cock sliding deeply inside, the full length dragging against his prostate, making a little watery dribble of precum drip from the slit of his own untouched cock.
“T-Tell me, alpha… Tell me how I make you, uhn ... feel…”
Sebastian’s hand slid up his belly and chest until it could grip his neck and jaw in a hold that was tender, but controlling, his teeth scraping over his jaw once more, speaking against the heated flesh as his hand gave a soft squeeze, holding him in place as the alpha began to shallowly thrust into him.
“You’re so tight and soft inside, Cherry. Your body is stroking me like a hot, silk glove. And you’re so wet for me, Baby… I can feel how much you like this. I love that you want this too. I love that you’re so desperate… just as desperate as I am to fuck your pretty, pink hole until it’s all puffy and red and you can feel me here for days… throbbing between your legs because your alpha fucks you so good.”
“Oh my gods…” Asher groaned, body arching back more, trying to push back against him harder. “Please… harder.”
Sebastian’s hand didn’t relent around his neck, but his hips began to pick up speed until he had a steady pace, and Asher was crying out on every thrust. He moved harder, thrusting deeply into him and making their skin collide with a soft slap on each penetration. The alpha was so deep inside him that Asher could feel the almost painful press of Sebastian’s cock against his tummy, and as he moved a hand to his belly he could feel the shifting tip poking out his belly, making a little bulge at the deepest point, then disappearing as his cock was pulled back. He’d never been fucked like this, so deeply and unrelentingly that he could feel the evidence from outside his body.
“A-Alpha! Give me your hand!” Asher cried out, throbbing as he edged up on his release.
Sebastian did as requested, and released his jaw, letting Asher guide his hand down until he felt… movement… oh. Sebastian paused for a moment, realizing what he was feeling. His cock, so deep inside Asher that he could feel it pressing at the outside of the omega’s flat abdomen.
He growled softly, a deep sense of satisfaction lighting in him like a hot flame of pure desire and he began to move again at once, pushing as hard and deep into Asher’s body as he could, relishing in the feeling under his palm. He moved quickly to take Asher’s hand and held it over the spot, pressing their joint hands to the place his cock pressed outward, making the alpha moan as he felt the press of their hands against his erect member deep inside Asher’s body.
“Feel it, Cherry… Feel how deep my cock is inside you that it’s pressing on your pretty tummy.” Sebastian hooked his chin over Asher’s shoulder and moved their hands aside so he could see it, and he made a sound of feral pleasure as he saw the little bulge appear and disappear again and again. “Look at it, Baby.”
Asher shook his head, whimpering already so close that if he looked he knew he’d cum. His body shuddered and tightened around the alpha’s cock. “Can’t… Can’t look… too close… nnagh … alpha!”
“Look at it, omega. Look at it and cum for me.”
Asher forced his eyes open that he’d squeezed shut and looked down his body to his belly, and just as he knew he’d see, there was the little bulge of Sebastian’s cock pressing at him from inside. The alpha swiveled his hips before pulling back and slamming in deep again and Asher screamed, body shuddering as his orgasm plowed into him like a tidal wave, until he was a limp, twitching ball of pleasure being held up by Sebastian’s arm that had found its way back around his waist to keep him from collapsing.
“Fuck! S-Sebastian! Alpha…. Fuck, so deep… aagh… YES!” Asher shouted as he came, his shout turning to whines as Sebastian continued to fuck into his oversensitive body, chasing his own orgasm.
Sebastian held Asher in place as he thrust up into his body, kissing his shoulder as the omega whimpered, but he didn’t push him away and soon, his knot formed and he pushed it deep inside Asher’s body and came in hard, jerky bursts. Asher tightened one more time in his arms and one last tiny spurt from the omega’s cock was added to the mess he’d created on the wall when he came. Sebastian held Asher close as his knot was cradled in the perfect warmth of his ass. He kissed as much of him as he could reach, as he whispered against his shoulder.
“You did so well, omega. You took my cock so well. Thank you so much, Baby. Thank you for letting me be with you… You honor me with your body, omega.”
Asher let out a soft whine and turned his face toward the alpha, overwhelmed by the praise. He’d never thought of himself as one of those omegas who liked hearing old-fashioned stuff like that… It was cheesy and lame and… fuck .
“Kiss me, alpha.”
And Sebastian kissed him, slow and languid as he waited for his knot to relax, and when it finally did, he broke the kiss and caressed Asher’s nose and cheeks, scenting him and letting himself be scented in return before easing out of his body, his cock still mostly hard and rapidly returning to full hardness as he watched his pearly cum slide down Asher’s thighs. The omega’s thong still around his knees.
“You wanna go to your nest, Cherry?” Sebastian asked, pulling up his pants as Asher turned around on shaky legs, his underwear falling to the floor.
“Are we… done?” The omega asked, looking at the still hard bulge in the front of his open slacks.
“We can be, if that’s what you want.”
“And if that’s not what I want?” Asher asked, a bit of his mischief returning.
“Then I’ll fuck you on any surface you see fit until you can barely walk tomorrow.”
Asher’s smile widened again and he stepped forward, taking Sebastian’s tie back into his hand and dragging him off toward the nest he could see made up on a mattress on the floor in the corner, the canopy a vibrant red in the colorless white corner of the studio. Inside the canopy he could see a messy collection of more bright and colorful pillows and blankets. He could picture Asher there so easily among the soft, mussed bedding.
They stopped at the foot of the canopy and Asher looked up at him with such a wide smile, full of excitement that Sebastian’s breaths paused. The omega began loosening his tie and Sebastian allowed Asher to pull it off and start unbuttoning his shirt as he stood there in his complete nudity, as comfortable as if this were an everyday occurrence.
“I’m going to take off all your very fancy clothes, push you into my nest and ride you like you deserve alpha.” Asher promised as he gingerly removed his cufflinks and set them aside on a little table full of cups of paintbrushes.
Sebastian’s shirt was removed, then his pants and boxer-briefs, he kicked his own shoes and socks aside, and then they were both naked.
Asher was as good as his word, and Sebastian laughed as he was pushed into the omega’s nest. He went willingly, scooting back among the pillows to lean against the wall, still sitting up as Asher crawled up his body eagerly and straddled him. The omega didn’t hesitate to sink back down onto his cock and they both gasped as their lips found each other. They kissed as Asher began to roll his hips, but after a short while, the omega yanked him back by the hair and looked into his eyes, his full lips shining with spit.
“Gods, alpha… this thing is obscene.” Asher groaned softly as he reached a hand down between them to feel the place where they were connected, feeling his hole stretch around the girth of the alpha’s long cock. “I’m waiting to find out your flaws, because you’re rich, hot and have a huge dick… Something’s gotta give.” Asher said with a smile as he moved slowly, circling his hips.
Sebastian smirked at that and leaned forward a bit, despite the hand pulling his hair, to lick a stripe up the omega’s lips with the tip of his tongue.
“I’m hard to please and I’m very picky.”
“And yet you choose a broke art student to please you? No accounting for taste at all.” Asher said breathlessly.
Sebastian growled softly at that and palmed the back of Asher’s head to pull him close as the other hand gave a hard, stinging swat to his right asscheek, which had him crying out and clenching around his cock. He looked into Asher’s blown irises and spoke in a tone of utmost severity.
“I chose nothing less than the most beautiful omega I’ve ever seen...” He soothed his hand over the stinging place where he’d been swatted as he leaned closer, Asher’s hand having gone lax in his hair, and kissed his shoulder, speaking against the skin there as he continued. “A very beautiful omega with a smart mouth…” He trailed his lips up to his neck, leaving a trail of kisses in his wake. “And the fiery passion of an artist.” Sebastian pulled back just enough to press a gentle kiss to Asher’s lips. “I chose you.”
Asher kissed him hard, arms moving to wrap around his neck as he began to move faster, clinging to the alpha in a desperate hold, though he couldn’t keep the kiss going for long. He’d never really been praised by a lover during sex, other than the usual comments about how it felt good, but he’d only ever had lovers his own age. Perhaps it was his age, or maybe it was just Sebastian. He didn’t know, but he didn’t care. All that mattered was that he pleasured this alpha. He wanted Sebastian to tell him he was doing good, pleasing him.
“Does it feel good, alpha? I wanna-ah... make you cum.”
Sebastian felt a shot of tenderness at that. His little artist was needy tonight and he liked it. He liked how much Asher seemed to crave his praise and he didn’t mind showering it on him. Because he liked how lost Asher seemed to this. He was just as lost, but he was holding together a bit more than the omega in his lap, riding his cock like it was the only thing he ever wanted to do again and Sebastian thought he’d love it if that were in fact the case. His hands were gripped into the supple flesh of Asher’s round ass, helping him to move.
“It feels so good, omega. Your ass is fucking... heaven, Cherry. I want to stay inside you forever, just like this, with you riding my cock… hhng... like you’ll die if I don’t fill you up… But I also want to put my mouth where my cock is right now and… fuck… and eat you out. I wanna feel you ride my face… and I wanna fuck that pretty, pretty mouth of yours and watch you swallow my cock.”
Sebastian could feel his wolf inside him, smug and aroused at how well this omega took his cock, how needy he was as even just his dirty talk seemed to get him worked up. No omega had ever roused his wolf during sex. Usually if his wolf reacted at all, it was with displeasure, pointing out that their omega wouldn’t moan so falsely or would be wetter for his cock or not shower so rapidly after sex.
His wolf always had some negative feeling about omegas, which was part of what made him so damned picky. It was hard to maintain an erection with his wolf’s displeasure that the omega’s nipples weren’t sensitive enough to his mouth and hands. At that thought, he guided Asher to lean back just a bit, which slowed his movements, but he could tell the new angle pressed harder against Asher’s prostate as he moaned, but Sebastian just leaned forward and sucked one of Asher’s puffy, pink nipples into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the little bud.
Asher’s reaction to his attention on his nipples was almost violent as he jerked and clenched around his cock so hard Sebastian was sure he must be cumming, but he didn’t feel the wetness of cum between them. He did feel Asher’s cock twitching against his belly and he purred, an involuntary reaction pushed forth by his wolf, who was pleased with how sensitive his omega was. Sebastian fawned his attention over Asher’s nipples, as the omega’s cries increased and his hips rocked faster, his pretty cock twitching constantly as his ass massaged and clenched tightly around Sebastian’s invading length.
“Cum in me, alpha! Cu-uugh… cum in me!”
And Sebastian realized that Asher was waiting for him to cum. He was certain that the omega was using all his control to keep from cumming. That was so erotic, and Sebastian let go of his own control that he’d been exercising to give Asher pleasure, his knot swelled and Asher sobbed in his arms as Sebastian gripped his hips and pulled him down hard, forcing his knot past Asher’s fluttering hole and into the velvet heat of his body as his orgasm hit him.
As if synchronized, the first burst of cum inside Asher timed perfectly with the first wet spurt against his abs. They came simultaneously, Asher’s body milking Sebastian’s release from him, and the pulse of his knot taking the omega higher on his own pleasure, until it was over and Asher slumped into his hold, collapsing against his chest, panting.
"Alpha… Pretend I had something clever to say. “ Asher said hazily.
“It’s alright. I’ve got you, Baby.”
Asher rested his head on Sebastian’s shoulder and calmed, body relaxing as he nosed slowly closer to the alpha’s neck so he could press his nose against his scent gland, which made Sebastian shiver as the scent of cherry pressed into his skin and his own scent surged forward to coat the omega, which made him purr. He liked the combination of their scents, sandalwood and citrus, mixed with cherry and Sebastian was already addicted to the mix of their natural perfumes.
The omega had never felt so wanted in the aftermath of sex. Sebastian clearly didn’t want to part from him. There wasn’t the awkward tension as he waited to be freed from a lock. He wanted to stay knotted all night by Sebastian, and then he wanted to repeat this experience over and over again. He was sure he’d never get tired of this.
Asher felt so alive, and part of him wanted to paint, but the larger part just wanted to be held. It had been so long since he was just held in someone’s arms and that was far more comforting that he would have thought. The simple feel of being hugged was doing so much for him. Sebastian didn’t seem in any particular hurry for his knot to relax. He held Asher and purred as they scented each other and pressed kisses against sweat-slick skin.
Sebastian was so self-assured and confident. Asher had never been with anyone like this, who wasn’t uncomfortable just being naked and cuddling in the aftermath of amazing, mind-shattering sex. Of course… he’d never had mind-shattering sex before, so maybe that was it. His best orgasms had always been self inflicted, but sex with Sebastian had just blown every other pleasure out of the water. His body felt loose and relaxed, which was a stark contrast from the last two weeks of incomprehensible lust surging through him at all hours of the day to a point it started to almost feel like pre-heat, but he was far from his next cycle.
Asher was actually a little embarrassed of himself about how very needy he’d behaved during sex. He did like a dominant alpha, but he’d never truly felt the hand of a sexually experienced, older man and he realized how very much he’d been missing. Sebastian knew just how to play his body to his will and Asher was okay with it.
He’d wanted to do this again and again, because it was something he’d always wanted to experience, but never found. True lust and attraction. It was an inspiring feeling and suddenly a lot more songs and poems began to make sense now. This. This was that feeling that made artists weak in the knees and guided their brush. This feeling was what he’d longed to know about and feel firsthand, and now he had. He wanted to paint a mural dedicated just to this one experience. He wanted to study Sebastian’s perfect cock and then commit the organ to canvas in every detail, though he’d never be able to show how it had made his heart pound and his toes curl and his skin tingle with shivers and goosebumps that had nothing to do with cold.
Asher made a soft squeak of surprise as his position was suddenly changed. Sebastian leaned him backward as the alpha rolled them over so Asher was on his back with the alpha between his legs. Asher smiled up at him and gently ran his toes up the alpha’s calf with a purr, expecting Sebastian to pull out of him, which he did a bit, before pushing back inside and making Asher’s whole body quiver as his overstimulated ass clenched around the cock that gently rocked into him, this round slower and gentler than the previous two, but Asher was four times as sensitive. He whined and clawed at the alpha’s back, legs quivering as they wrapped around his waist.
“How are you still hard?” Asher whimpered incredulously.
“Because this is all I’ve been thinking about since the first moment I laid eyes on you. I wanted to see your pleasure with my own eyes, and it’s just as beautiful as I thought it would be.” Sebastian answered as he gently took Asher with shallow thrusts that had the omega shuddering and whining in his throat from sensitivity. “Is it too much for you, omega?” Sebastian asked and paused his movements.
“No… feels good.”
Sebastian hummed a soft agreement as his hands trailed up Asher’s waist on either side, over his ribs and shoulders, following the path down his arms until he could lace his larger hands with the omega’s, entwining their grips and raising Asher’s arms up over his head as he began to thrust into him again. He kissed Asher again, this time it was slow and sweet, sweeping tongues and bumping noses as Sebastian took his time with his omega, building up his third orgasm slowly.
“I could do this all night, Cherry.”
“Then show me what you’ve got, alpha.”