Chapter 33 #2
He scoots down my body, his mouth latching onto my pebbled nipple.
My hips rock, pushing against him as he licks and sucks.
No one has paid my nipples so much attention before, making me question why the hell not.
I don’t know whether it’s because I can’t see or Calder’s just incredibly skilled with his tongue, but I can easily imagine myself coming from just nipple play alone.
He kneads my breasts while groaning, the sensations he’s evoking are even better than I could have imagined.
He continues down my body, exploring me like a forgotten land while my hips buck upward, encouraging more.
His knuckles graze my skin as he pulls off my panties. “You have no idea how much I’ve wanted to taste you.” He takes in a rugged breath, his words a husky growl. “How much you’ve been torturing me, wandering around the house, bending over in those jeans, taunting me…”
“I—”
He silences me by closing his lips around my clit. His tongue flicks feverishly over my sensitive skin, using varying amounts of pressure to coax pleasure from me. Bliss ricochets through me, completely consuming me.
He pauses, and I hear him take a glug of water. When his tongue returns to my pussy, I gasp from the chill of his tongue on my skin. The coolness against my warm flesh buzzes through my nerve endings, my toes curling as he plays with me, lapping at my heat.
I push my hips into his face and huff impatiently, but it has the opposite effect. He pulls back, cackling and playfully slapping my pussy, making me moan. “Patience, omega. If you really want me to touch you, part your legs wide for me. Present your pussy to your alpha.”
I do as he asks, spreading my legs, aware that he can see how turned-on I am. My clit is practically pulsating from desire and stimulation.
“Very good,” he purrs in approval.
The mattress sinks under my ass as he gets closer, the tip of his cock brushing against my opening, just like how we discussed on the Ferris wheel.
“How does that feel, omega?”
“Amazing,” I groan as his cock slides against my slick, basking in the feeling.
“You like my cock stroking your pussy, omega?” Rubbing against me, his shaft radiates heat that ripples all the way through my body. When he dips inside me just a little, I yowl. “All this slick just for me? What a good omega. I won’t let any of it go to waste.”
“Fuck me, Calder.” I grip the sheets on either side of me. “Please.”
I imagine him smirking as he says, “Soon.”
He edges into me slowly, taking his sweet time, refusing to rush despite my whines. Then suddenly, he enters me in one aggressive swoop that has my body lurching, my senses flooding with his zesty citrus scent.
He’s completely homed in on every sweet strum as he fucks me hard and fast, forcefully thrusting like he’s trying to pound me into the bed. Not being able to see only intensifies my ability to feel, meaning I am relishing in every inch of him sliding against my wet pussy walls.
“I love having you at my mercy like this,” he grunts. “Your pleasure is mine to take.”
My pussy hugs his cock, squeezing him extra tight, like my body is overcompensating for my lack of mobility elsewhere.
Somehow sensing I’m getting close, his pace slows. “You can’t come until I say so, omega.”
“But—”
He leans forward and bites my lip to quiet me, his cinnamon-scented breath tickling my face as he breathes me in. With his cock buried so deep inside me, I squirm, hoping the extra motion will be just enough to give me the release I crave. The release I need.
“Naughty omega.” Calder catches onto my plan. “Don’t you remember my rules? I’m in control here.”
As punishment, he slowly withdraws. To my frustration, my arms don’t lift when I try to use them to pull him back.
“I think it’s time we tied your ankles too, don’t you?” Not waiting for me to respond, he gets off the bed. He returns seconds later, prying my legs apart before wrapping my ankles in a tight bind, fastening me in place.
Pleasure bubbles in my core as he strokes up my inner thighs with a light, feathery touch that has my already trembling legs quivering more. It feels like there’s a tightly wound coil inside me that’s going to snap at any moment.
“Are you going to follow my orders this time?” He pinches my nipple. “If you do, I’ll give you my cock again.”
“Yes, alpha.”
“Good girl,” he praises as he thrusts into me again.
My walls clench around him, but I chew my lip, stifling my moans to avoid screaming the cabin down as an orgasm threatens to burst through me like a champagne cork.
“You’re so fucking tight.” His comment is almost overshadowed by the wet sound of his cock sliding in and out of me. “And wet.”
My entire body tenses. “Alpha, I—”
“Come for me,” he orders, voice thick with longing. “Soak my cock.”
At his command, my orgasm fires through my body.
A gush of slick douses his dick, but he doesn’t let up.
He fucks me at a relentless pace, ploughing into me with the violence of a jackhammer.
He doesn’t just fuck me, he fucking takes me, like he’s been waiting a lifetime for this very moment.
It seems to last forever, and all I can do is lie here and take it as all of my tension releases.
When I finally come down from the dizzying high, it’s a struggle to breathe.
My skin feels damp with sweat from the exertion of having so much pleasure pulled from me.
My clit pulsates as he withdraws, giving me a brief moment of respite before his mouth returns to lap at my cunt again mere seconds later.
After my orgasm, I’m so sensitive that his enthusiastic licking propels me into a dizzy spell, seeing fuzzy stars behind my blindfold from sheer overstimulation.
Yet, it feels so fucking good. With a flick of his tongue, I unravel again, chest heaving as slick erupts from me.
“I’m going to keep making you come until you can’t remember your own name,” he promises as his cock nudges at my entrance again. “All night long.”
“Y-y-yes, alpha.” There’s something freeing about not knowing when the next touch or next lick is going to come from.
He enters me with a sharp thrust. “Do you think you can take my knot this time, omega?”
“Yes,” I mewl. That’s all I want. “Please.”
“Good.” He pistons his hips. “Because I want your pussy filled with my cum.”
He fucks me harder, my pussy aching with a contented satisfaction from being fucked so thoroughly. From his raspy breathing, I can tell he’s close.
“Fill me, alpha,” I plead.
“I make the orders, omega,” he says, but I can tell his resolve is gone as his fucking turns frenzied, my body jerking from the force.
His large knot teases me, growing in size, stretching my entrance.
I gasp at the slight sting, which quickly turns to rapture as he fills me so completely.
With a long, drawn-out exhale, Calder locks in place, shooting ropes of hot cum inside me.
The motion sets me off, and I cry his name as my pussy convulses.
When we’re finally spent, Calder tugs the blindfold off my face. Sweeping a hair off my cheek, he grins. “You’re incredible, Kady Sinclair.”
I smile back. “You’re not so bad yourself.”
Who knew that letting go of control could be so much fun? And what else could Calder and the Valen Pack teach me about myself that I don’t already know?