10. Kelly
Chapter 10
“ G otta seize the moment, Pixie.” And then he’s kissing me again, not soft and sweet like the small, gentle things before, but hard and hungry. His tongue traces along the seam of my lips. I open for him with a gasp as his hands roam over me, down my shoulders—his thumb tracing the edge of my nipple as they quickly make their way lower.
His fingers dig into my hips, holding me still as he grinds against me. The rough fabric of his sleep shorts chafes against the sensitive skin between my legs, and I let out an undignified little squeak, trying to wiggle away. He moans into my mouth at the friction but lets me push him away. “Shorts, Teddy, lose the darned shorts. That hurt. ”
A quickly mumbled, “Shit,” is his only reply before he shoves them down his thighs and kicks them away. Then he’s on me again. His mouth going to my neck, licking and sucking the skin there.
I am definitely gonna have a hickey after this.
But at least he isn’t using his teeth.
My own shuddering moan bursts free as he grinds against my sensitive clit. I want him; I want to feel him inside me again, not having to worry about the stretching and training—just the two of us. His fingers slide around my hip, where his hot length is already thrusting against me, and he pulls his hips back to give himself room.
“Need to make you come first, Pixie. I don’t know if I can last with how you already feel against me. I need to make sure you feel good first.” His face is buried in my neck, voice muffled. His fingers stroke over my sensitive flesh, tracing along the edge of my core and spreading the moisture around.
I don’t make slick like an omega, so sometimes it takes a while to work up enough self-lubricant. Especially with my hormones being crazy. I should probably just be thankful that it was a giggling fit earlier and not being angry or weepy. I never know what my body’s going to do when I have PMS.
“You still with me, Kelly?” His fingers are barely tracing around my lower lips now. He’s still laying gentle kisses along my neck and shoulder.
Ugh, I spaced out.
I push on him again, rolling him off of me and following along to straddle his thighs while taking in his puzzled expression. “Sorry, Teddy. I just need to be in control for a bit.” And hopefully gravity will help with my lack of moisture. Maybe.
I don’t know; I’m still fairly new at this.
Most of it has been self-exploratory.
And I’m usually on my back.
Teddy doesn’t seem to mind the change of angle. His hands slide up my waist, pulling my hips down and grinding me over his hard shaft.
Oh, that feels good.
I put my hands on his chest to help center myself and roll my hips against him, causing him to let out a low whine, and his whole-body shivers. “Fuck Kelly, you’re beautiful.” His eyes shine up at me. One hand tracing up my ribs to cup my breast, his fingers flicking across my nipple, squeezing and rolling the whole mound.
Now it’s my turn to shudder. I bear down harder, rolling my hips against him, building up to a slow rhythm. Grinding against the hot bar of his cock that’s trapped between us. His breathing grows faster the longer I move, but I’m already so close. I need to finish and then feel him inside me. I want that so bad.
Both of his hands clamp down on my hips, holding me against him as he thrusts up against my core. Personal lubrication is no longer even a tiny problem, and the squelching noises that are coming from between us are starting to get embarrassing.
“Fuck, Kelly, I can’t—” is the only warning I get before I’m tipped over sideways and sprawled back across the bed again. “Can’t last that way, feels too good,” he mumbles against my nipple, right before he sucks it into his hot mouth. His fingers fly down my body, diving straight for my already sensitive and saturated core.
It takes just a moment for him to find my clit. It’s so swollen that the first stroke of his thumb causes a deep burning ache. My hips rise involuntarily off the bed, and then he sets a tight pace, circling and stroking my hard nub with his thumb while two of his big fingers slide inside me. If I thought the sounds were embarrassing before, it’s got nothing on this.
Biting back the start of another giggle at just how we sound together, it quickly turns into a muffled moan as he sucks hard on my nipple. His free hand grabs my other breast, his elbow braced on the bed beside me. His big palm covers me completely, and he raises his head to look into my eyes. “Come for me, Pixie. Come now.”
I don’t know if it’s timing, the onslaught of sensations, or his raspy demand, but I do. My eyes squeeze shut, and it feels like I shatter, my nerves lighting up. Lightning racing under my skin as I feel his heavy body pinning my legs, his hot breath panting across my chest, the soft blanket under my back. Everything goes white and I can’t stop the cry that erupts from my lips .
“Shit. Fucking…Goddamnit!” His muffled shout brings me back. He looks around frantically. My eyes trace down his body, and his erection looks a painful red. He’s leaking profusely all over the bed. “Shit!” He gets up and starts stomping back to the bathroom before stopping and picking up the long strip of condoms that he dropped on the floor earlier.
His voice is nothing but frustrated mumbles as he fumbles to tear one off and open it without ripping the rest of the packaging. I reach for him, ready to help him as he tries to roll it on, but he gently pushes my hand away. “Sorry, Kelly. I’m about two seconds away from blowing my load all over your stomach…if you touch me right now, I’m gonna lose it. Just gimme a second, Love.”
My mind sparks briefly at his use of the word love, but he probably just means it as another term of endearment, like when he calls me Pixie. Just a heat of the moment thing. I don’t know how much alphas and omegas worry about love when scent is involved. I’d like to think it’s important to them, but that’s a question for another time, as he finally gets the condom rolled on. His penis is now covered in a bright banana-yellow rubber, and I have to stifle another giggle at the sight.
“Ugh, well, having your girl laugh at your junk is one way to stave off finishing early…so…thanks for that. I guess.” Teddy lets out a loud sigh, and I capture his lips with mine.
“Sorry, I didn’t realize I got one that was gonna make you look like fruit. I can’t help it. ”
His head drops to my shoulder, snickering against my skin. “So help me, Kelly, if you get me laughing again…” His teeth nip at the skin of my shoulder, and this time, it jolts a little moan out of me. “Much better,” he says, his hands coming down on either side of my head as he grinds his hips against me.
His head and shoulders drop until he can whisper in my ear. “I’m going to fuck you now, Kelly Girl. I’m going to try to hold on until you can come again, because that is the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen in my life. But I need you now. You good with that?”
My head goes up and down dumbly at his words, my entire focus now on the huge omega caging me in. His voice is a low growl that sends new shivers down my body. It must be reply enough, because he stares into my eyes as his hand reaches down, lining us up. I’m still so wet that he slides in with one long smooth thrust of his hips. There’s a slight stretch as he gets to the end, but then his pelvic bone is rubbing against my clit. My legs lift, wrapping around him and holding him close.
My hips try to rise to meet him. “Oh, fuck…Kelly.” He plants his hands and knees on the mattress and then all I can do is hang on as he pounds into me. The room is filled with his growling and grunting, the hard wet slap of our bodies together. I hear myself whimpering each time he thrusts against me. My hands circling under his arms to hold him close as he moves. My skin feels on fire with all the sensations. His chest is smooth, not like Sam, and our sweat soaked skin slides against each other.
Good thing we both still need a shower this morning .
Soon his movements grow frantic, the thrust of his hips becoming erratic. My name falls from his lips, a mumbled chant. His deep thrusts grind against my overstimulated clit until my whole body lights up as I’m suddenly pushed over the edge of my own release.
Fists clenching, I try to pull away so that I don’t scratch him. I don’t want to hurt Teddy. His body shudders above me as he finds his own end. My name mixed with a long groan as he bucks against me once, twice. He shudders, his big shoulders twitching, and breath coming in harsh pants as he locks his body to keep from falling on top of me.
“You ok, Love?” There’s that word again. My mind drifts, chasing answers I don’t have.
“Shit, Kelly, did I hurt you?” His words are gruff as he pushes up on his elbows.
I grab his face and pull it back to mine. “No, no. That was…” I roll my hips, stretching my back, and he shudders above me from where we’re still joined. “That was really good. Sorry, my brain went offline for a little bit.”
His smug smile is adorable as he wraps his arms around me, rolling us both to the side so that my leg is still draped over his hip. He slowly withdraws, causing my body to twitch at the suddenly empty feeling. The concern in his eyes comes back with a vengeance, but I put my fingers over his lips to keep him from apologizing again. “You’re fine, it’s just…it feels weird. Going fr om that full to empty so fast.”
He ducks his head away from my fingers and leans towards me for a kiss. His arms around my shoulders hold me tightly against him. The two of us must fall into a light doze, because we both startle when a soft knock sounds at the door.