Chapter 17 – Finnegan Sunderland #2
"Quite, thanks for asking," I say, giving her a smirk before pushing her down to the mattress. My hands dance down her waist to her generous hips. "I'll be even better if I might dispatch these?"
Riley whimpers, nodding. I remove her bottoms and panties in quick movements.
My tattoo covered hands push her shoulders back as I prowl up her body.
The smell of vanilla cake batter has my head in a fog.
Brushing my cheek against hers, I hold myself up on one palm and I cup her breast in the other hand.
Our tongues dance as I grind my cock into her folds. The pajama pants do little to temper my raging erection.
"Finn," she moans into my mouth. Her blue eyes pop open and she stares into my eyes. "I've only ever done this with one person."
The feral snarl that escapes my lips startles us both. That bastard deserves pain and suffering. I might too, considering what the thought does to my already raging system.
My lips claim hers as I try not to judge myself too harshly for being aroused by her relative innocence. My brain is a mess of alpha fog.
Mount her. Rut her. Claim her. Breed her.
Right then, my brain is officially an asshole. My hand dances down her soft middle testing the lips of her sex. She is utterly drenched and my cock leaks in response. I give her one final licking kiss before teasing my way down her body.
"What are you doing?" she gasps as I settle myself between her thighs.
"I thought that was quite clear, darling," I say, grinning against her slick pussy lips.
"Y-You d-don't have to do that," she says, blushing furiously. My cock is a heavy weight and my knot throbs at the sight of her pink cheeks. Yes, I do love the look of her a bit embarrassed and highly aroused.
“That’s where we disagree,” I say, my gaze focused on the treasure spread before me. “After all the fantasies I’ve had about it, this sweet pussy absolutely has to be devoured."
Riley nods as her hands grip my hair. My fingers tease and taunt her. Slick coats my fingers and I groan as I lick my digits clean.
The intense aroma of perfuming omega hits me square in the gut and I dive in. I lap and suck at her plump pussy. Her sweet, whipped-cream taste fills my mouth and I groan. As I continue, Riley writhes about, trying to escape me or force me deeper, I'm unsure which.
My tongue fucks her tight hole and I lap up every drop of her that I can reach as I brush my thumb over her swollen clit.
Trying a multitude of patterns and pressures until she whines.
The sound does indescribable things to my baser urges.
My free hand slides under the waistband of my pajamas, jerking my cock as I lap and suck.
"Finnegan," she whimpers. Her body trembles and tightens over my tongue as I continue to work her clit. "J-Just l-like that please."
I work her cunt as she gasps and moans, coming violently.
My face is covered in her slick as I suck each lip of her sex clean.
Her taste is like a drug. Pushing down my pajama pants, I crawl back up her body.
Her chest is heaving. Her nipples are tight on her huge tits.
Her eyes are hooded and glassy. Oh yes, I quite enjoy that look too.
My chest brushes hers as I lean in for a filthy kiss. The head of my cock slips between the lips of her sex. My muscles lock tight as I barely contain the urge to rut.
"Are you on birth control?" I ask between tantalizing kisses.
Riley nods. "I got the shot. It lasts for three months. The appointment you're supposed to go to with me, I'll get the next shot then."
My chest vibrates with a ragged purr. "I've never been inside someone bare," I whisper against her cheek. "Never been with an omega. Never knotted anyone. Will you tell me if I hurt you?"
"I will," she says, nodding. "I haven't done this since I gave birth to Lily. Longer than that really… I was alone my entire pregnancy."
"Christ," I say, shaking my head. "We can wait. Truly, I don't want to hurt you."
Riley smiles, running her fingernails over my back. "You won't. I trust you, Finn."
I growl as my cock slips up and down from her opening to her clit and back again. "Oh darling, you really shouldn't. My impulses are demanding dirty, terrible things."
Riley gives me a smoldering look of pure desire. "Please alpha," she begs, fluttering her lashes at me. "I need you."
My cock dips to her hole and I thrust. Her entrance stretches around my heavy cock. The feeling is unlike anything I've ever felt. My jaw falls open at the tight grip of her slick heat wrapped around the head of my dick.
Riley whimpers and her head thrashes about. She bites her lip and digs her feet into my ass.
"No pain?"
"I'm so good," she moans.
I stretch one arm under hers, sliding my hand up to pull the hair away from her face. My other hand flicks over her nipple before settling on her waist.
I lower myself until my weight settles on top of her.
Frantic kisses and shallow thrusts have my pleasure coiled tight.
It's been far too long. My scent is thick in the air blending with Riley's perfume.
She's perfuming for me. This darling little treasure may not yet realize it, but she'll never be rid of me now.
"Knot me, alpha," Riley says, sucking my lower lip. "Lock us together… please."
"I've got the general idea, darling," I whisper, suddenly quite sheepish. "I'm also terrified of hurting you. Can we switch?" My face flames with what I'm sure is a blush.
"Switch?" Riley repeats. "Me on top?"
"Yes, lovely. You atop me."
She frowns, glancing away. "I've had two kids, I'm pretty sure it's a better view when you're on top."
My hand that's been gently brushing away her hair from her face, slides down to the base of her skull to grip a tight handful of hair.
"I'll have none of that," I bark. "I find everything about you appealing. I'll never hear such trash come out of your mouth again. Agreed?"
Riley gives a nod, but she won't meet my eyes. I bite her cheek and she grunts.
"Back to you climbing on top of me," I say, kissing her. "You do want to be a good girl, don't you? To please your alpha?"
Riley nods. Using her distraction to my advantage, I roll us. Riley scrambles up onto her knees. Her hands rest against my chest as she begins to ride me in earnest.
"Fuck yes, grind down just like that." I groan obscenely as the lips of her cunt dance over my knot. Riley freezes with my knot barely outside her opening. I lean forward, pulling her mouth to mine. "We can wait on knotting if you'd like. There's no rush."
"No, I want you, Finn." Riley rises and falls one final time and my knot slips inside her. "All of you."
The tight clench of her cunt on my cock steals all the breath from my lungs. "Fuck me," I manage in a breathy whisper. "You've gone and bloody done it now, darling."
My teeth ache with the urge to bite and claim. My hands dig into the flesh of her hips as she whimpers and shivers.
"So close," she whines.
Right. Don't be a selfish twat, Finnegan. She deserves pleasure too.
My thumb falls to her clit and I stroke her as my knot swells, locking us together. She's unable to move much, but the tiniest gyration of her hips sends both of our pleasure skyrocketing.
"Ride my cock and make yourself come," I hiss the words. "Fuck, it's almost too much. You were made for me."
The pulse of omega perfume in the air has me biting my lip to prevent myself from doing something quite stupid.
"Alpha," Riley whimpers. Planting my feet flat on the bed, I power up into her in shallow strokes as much as my knot allows. Her cunt locks down and my vision actually falters.
"Come for me," I growl, working her clit. "Gush all over me."
Pushing myself up on my forearms, I suck her breasts one by one. She trembles and shivers. Her mouth finds mine. She whines as she drips down my cock. My pleasure coils tighter and tighter with each shaky movement.
"Christ, Riley." I moan in a combination of pleasure and agony. It's almost unbearably tight as her body rhythmically contracts over my cock.
"Yes," she whimpers. Her body trembles through her release.
"Just like that," I groan. "Ride me just like that. I'm fuck, darling, you're destroying me…"
She moans and I don't let up on her clit.
"One more from you and I'll fill your tight little hole full." I groan against her neck. "But not until you clench around my knot again. Be a good girl and come for me again, sweetheart."
Riley trembles and her moans grow more desperate. It doesn't take long of her shivering back and forth on my shaft before she's whining and begging.
The fog of omega perfume nearly does me in.
She begs for my bite, and I have to shake my head to keep from complying.
There's very little this omega could ask of me that I wouldn't give.
However, it's well-known knowledge that omegas often beg for claiming bites when they aren't quite clear headed enough to truly consent.
Licking and biting without breaking the skin, I praise her.
"You're absolutely going to be mine one day, darling.
I'm going to sink my teeth in so deep, no one will have a single doubt about who you belong to.
" I groan, flicking my tongue over her sweat slicked neck.
"Fear not, I'll belong to you in return. "
Riley whimpers.
"Shite," I groan as her body again tightens over mine. "Yes, love. Work me off just like that." My knot pulses and I burst buried deep inside her.
Riley freezes and I do my best to fight the urge to bite. She whines through her orgasm as fire licks from my balls to my spine. The eruption is violent as I viciously hold her to my chest.
She stares up at me as we both fight to catch our breath.
She might be on top of me, but my torso is longer than hers.
I tip my head, pouring all my affection and devotion into the licking kiss.
My arm frames her back and my hand holds her head.
Omegas crave being held and comforted. I for one don't mind a bit.
I enjoy a good cuddle as much as the next bloke.
As her breasts brush my strong chest, I get a hit of our combined come.
My teeth ache with the desire to dig into soft flesh.
I hold her tighter, and Riley doesn't seem to mind as she snuggles close. My impulses say she'll try to escape, but if that's true we're both fucked. She's triggered the obsessive part of my brain.
Riley will quite literally never get away from me now. Sure, we won't be locked together forever, but I'm a predator. I'd like to see her try to run. I'd track her down and eat her pussy until she begged to be mine. Then I'd happily oblige.
Perhaps Cannon is right. I am a nutter. Aww well, we all have our flaws. I intend to keep her so content she never tries to escape.
We'll keep her so damn happy she forgets she only intended to stay to get back on her feet.
Build a life and a family. Give her everything she dreamed of. One day years down the line she might realize she meant to head back out into the world, but by then she'll be so well loved, she wouldn't dream of leaving us.
Hmm, maybe not just yet, but I wouldn't be opposed in the least to adding to the two tiny misses. We can have an entire brood of Riley replicas running around. Yes, it's decided. She's never getting away.