Chapter 8 #3
I wanted to sink into the ground. “I don’t know what I’m doing, and I’m afraid to mess it up.”
“You don’t have to worry about that. Leave it all to me.” Jewel’s hand reached out to my chin, tipping it up to look at me. “I think I’ve been pretty clear I want to have my wicked way with you from the start, haven’t I?”
“I really just thought you liked to see me blush.”
He laughed, his thumb caressing my cheek.
“I do like that, Casey. I like seeing you all innocent and flustered. I want to see if you’ll blush as cute when I slip my cock inside your mouth.
I want to see your sweet face fall apart as I let you edge your way inside my ass.
I want to see you be my good boy and do whatever I tell you to. ”
I might have forgotten how to breathe. I could only stare at him.
His thumb stroked my cheek again. “But we can start slow. How far have you got with someone?”
I shook my head. “Nothing, except one kiss with Jade.”
“Do you trust me?” he asked.
I nodded, offering him a smile.
He beamed again. “Good boy.”
He closed the distance between us and sealed his lips on mine.
“Let’s start with some basics,” Jewel said, his golden eyes flicking up to meet mine. He had a hungry expression on his face, and I still couldn’t quite believe it was because of me.
“First and most important, I don’t want to do anything you’re not comfortable with. I want you to enjoy this, so I’ll be checking in with you. Green means you’re comfortable. Yellow means let’s slow down or try something else. Red means we’ll stop.”
“Okay,” I said.
His smile widened, and I saw his cock twitch in his underwear. He was so beautiful. His tousled blond hair fell just onto his face, and I kept looking at his full lips, hypnotised by the way they moved and how soft they looked.
“Good boy,” he purred, and my knees went a bit weak at the praise. “I knew you’d be a natural at this.” He smiled and leaned forward, taking my face in his hands once more. “I think you’ll be a quick learner. Would you like that, Casey? To impress me? To please me?”
“Very much, Master Jewel,” I replied, my voice a bit hoarse.
He sat up and folded one leg over the other, straightening his back. “How about this—you help me take off the rest of my clothes, then I’ll grab one of my toys. All you’ll have to do is watch me and touch yourself. No pressure and nothing to mess up. Sound good?”
I nodded. I mean, he could have said he was going to take me raw, and I probably would have agreed. I was so turned on and desperate for him.
“Then come and kneel in front of me.”
I hesitated, taken aback by the request. But then I moved until I was in front of Jewel, sinking to my knees. It was easy to forget my insecurities when his panties were at eye level and the scent of his arousal was thickening in the air.
“You’re doing so good, Casey,” Jewel said, tilting my head up so I was looking at him. “You’re listening perfectly. In case you had any doubts I wanted you at this point…”
His hand trailed down the side of my neck and to my chest, and I sucked in a breath as he started toying with my nipple.
“I love your body. Mmm. And look how responsive it is.”
He rolled the nipple between his fingers, and I let out a groan, the sensation rushing straight down to my cock.
“I’m going to have a lot of fun playing with you, Casey. But not today. We’ve got to take off this underwear, don’t we?”
“Yes, sir,” I replied, my cock twitching as I imagined getting to touch him. Getting to pull out his cock and see how it felt in my hands. Getting to watch him fall apart as I pleased him.
“Why don’t you help me out of these?” he suggested, running a finger along the band of his thong.
I reached up, but he held up a finger.
“Uh-uh. No hands.”
His eyes were glittering as I looked back down at my challenge. No hands. But there was another way I could do it, one that I very much wanted to try.
I leaned forward until my cheek brushed against the head of his cock. His scent was strong here, making my head spin, and the contact left a smear of wetness on my skin.
Precum. He was leaking for me already, and his cock was right here. I nuzzled into it, wanting more, wanting to see how it felt brushing against my face.
“Good boy,” he purred.
His hand reached down to cup my face, something primal glittering in his golden eyes.
He guided me forward as I carefully took the top of his thong into my mouth.
I didn’t want to hurt him, but I did need to bite it as I started to work the fabric off.
He shifted his weight, letting me pull one side down his thigh.
When his cock actually bobbed free, I could only stare at it for a moment.
This was real. This was really happening.
He patted my cheek, and I dutifully moved over to drag the other side down as well.
Now he was bared for me, hard and ready and waiting.
“I don’t want to just watch,” I whispered.
“What was that?”
I cleared my throat. “I don’t want to just watch,” I repeated, louder. My cheeks were burning, but I wanted him.
“What do you want, then?”
Somehow, the fact he was making me say it turned me on even more. “Can I, um, taste you?”
He started to purr as he pressed the tip of his cock past my lips.
From here, I gazed up at his cut figure, at his beautiful gold eyes and the muscles that spread across his honed body.
He was power and beauty personified. His scent curled around me, rich with desire, bringing me with him into this lustful dream. I wanted so badly to please him, even though I had no idea what I was doing.
I took him as deep as I could, my throat spasming when he hit the back.
“So eager,” he said, pulling off as I spluttered. “Be a good boy and go slow, darling. I want it to feel right for you.”
I nodded and tried again. This time, I went slowly, licking and sucking and exploring. I studied his face, watching what made his eyelids flutter and his breaths quicken.
I felt ready this time and took him fully into my mouth again, slowly so I could savour it.
“Oh, fuck, Casey,” he groaned, losing a bit of that commanding presence as he started to come undone.
I was nothing but a puddle of arousal. My eyes were streaming, my chin coated in drool, but I held still and surrendered my body to him, relaxing my throat as much as I could. Then I pulled back and started again.
I was pleasing him, and I could see it. His face was flushed, his chest heaving, his hand tightening in my hair. I needed him to come, desperately. I wanted nothing more.
I started going faster, summoning another moan from him. Then he stiffened and his face crumpled into abandon. Something hot and tangy hit the back of my throat, and I sucked, trying to swallow.
I’d take it all, everything he would give me.
Then he was done. He panted, trying to catch his breath, and I pulled off, wiping my mouth.
“Fuck, Casey, you did so good.”
His expression softened and he knelt beside me, a purr rumbling in his chest as he pushed me back until I was lying on the floor and he was straddling me. His eyes glimmered as he held me down and wrapped a slick-coated hand around my length.
“Oh, dear, Casey, I thought I told you to touch yourself. Did you get a bit distracted?”
I nodded, though I probably would have agreed with anything he said at that point.
“No matter. I can help you out if you like?”
“Please.”
All I had to do was gaze up at him and try not to be too loud as he took care of me.
It didn’t take long; I was already so hard from making him come, and he was so sexy looming over me that I couldn’t last. I bit my lip as the orgasm tore through me.
I tried to squirm, but Jewel held me down, which made everything feel so much more intense.
Wow. That was… I felt like I was floating. I was vaguely aware of something soft wiping me up. I just let myself drift, lost to the feeling of this omega above me and the blissful pleasure he’d brought. He moved beside me, and the comforting scent of plum and moscato surrounded us.
“Master Jewel?” I asked, feeling so sleepy. “Did I do good?”
“You did so good, teddy bear.” I felt a kiss pressed to my cheek, and a warm body settled in behind mine as I smiled. “So, so good,” he repeated as I drifted off.
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JEWEL
As I curled up next to Casey, I found myself purring again. I’d never done that before, but it felt so right. Here, in the dimly lit nest that was made with the love of this sweet beta, I felt settled. Safe.
Okay, so maybe Casey had been right about the nest thing. How many other omega things was I missing out on?
The thought didn’t fill me with anxiety, like it usually did. I had Casey now, and he’d help me through this stuff. He’d told me to trust my instincts, and it had worked out so far.
Although, if I was honest, there was one last thing my instincts were nudging me to do.
I slipped out of bed, careful not to wake Casey.
He was still sleeping soundly when I returned but rolled over as I pulled the covers over us. “Jewel?” he murmured.
“Shh,” I said, leaning over and pressing a kiss to his cheek.
He sighed and settled again, and I found myself drifting into the best sleep I’d had in a long time.