Chapter Fifteen
Ripley
I carried Jude into his bedroom, the hallway light showing the way to the bed. His scent surrounded me, spice and vanilla and a faint hint of cocoa. My cookie-baking omega made all those things sensual. Letting him slide to his feet, I undressed him, caressing the skin as I revealed it.
“You, too, alpha,” he said. “It’s not fair if you’re dressed and I’m naked.” He gave a little shiver. “It’s a little cool in here.”
Tugging the covers down, I waved to the bed. “I don’t want you to be cold, omega. Lie down and cover up.”
“And you’ll treat me to a striptease?” he said, that grin I was getting to really like showing in the corners of his mouth.”
“I’m afraid my dancing skills are limited.” I pulled the covers up over him, hating not to be able to see every inch of him, but wanting him to be warm and cozy. “But I will undress.”
Quickly.
I left all my clothes in a heap on the floor and slipped under the blankets with him. “Good striptease?”
“No, but it’s okay. You got points for speed.” He shifted over next to me. “Warm me up?”
“Glad to.” I wrapped my arms around him and bent to kiss him. His lips were warm and welcoming, his skin cool, and I pressed the length of my body against him.
He moaned against my lips. “You’re so hot.”
“I’ve always thrown off a lot of heat.” I kissed him again, his cock hard against my belly. If I couldn’t see him, I could explore with my hands, and I did that, finding his skin smooth and only slightly sprinkled with crisp hairs. “Better now?”
“You have to ask?” He rocked his hips. “But also awful because I want you inside me right now and you’re not there yet.”
“We are in no rush,” I told him, closing my fist around his stiff cock. “Winter nights are long.”
“But my patience is short.” Jude threw one leg over my hip. “That feels so good.”
“I can do better.” Squeezing and stroking his cock, I kissed my way down his body, under the covers, to reach his belly and swirled my tongue in his belly button. “So much better.”
As he groaned, I replaced my fist with my lips, swirling my tongue over the head and clearing away the droplet of precum before taking him into my mouth and sucking.
“Alpha!” he cried out, reaching for my head and burying his fingers in my hair.
“That is better.” I sucked and licked, nibbled and scraped my teeth over his sensitive skin while he moaned and held my head there, refusing to let me up.
Not that I tried. I was very happy to deep throat the omega all night.
Gliding my fingers back, I found him slick.
Toying with his hole, I fingered him, preparing him.
A short few minutes later, I felt the first splash in my throat. I drank him down thirstily before licking him clean and moving back up to lie on top of him. “You taste like spices, omega,” I said, kissing his cheeks and nose and forehead. “So sweet.”
“And you have sucked me dry, but I still need you inside me,” he groaned. “Please, alpha, don’t leave me waiting.”
“No more waiting, omega.” I pushed his right leg up to his chest. His slick was even more copious, his hole tight around my fingers, but when I replaced them with the head of my cock, it popped right in past the ring of muscle. “You’re so hot.”
“And you said you were the one who threw heat,” he said. “I have my own kind.”
“Yes, you do.” No more talking after that for a few minutes, just our breaths, harsh and fast as I drove balls deep into him and out again.
Slowly then faster, the covers falling aside as I thrust into him.
His body welcomed me, milking me until I could no longer hold back.
“You’re going to make me embarrass myself, omega.
I wanted to give you longer, but you’re too good. ”
“Come in me, alpha.”
I shuddered, balls tightening, and cum shot out of my cock and emptied itself into his body.
My knot swelled, and I fought the urge to mark him.
He was mine. My fated. But we hadn’t agreed to anything permanent, and I wasn’t going to put that on him without his agreement.
For now, knotted to him, I rolled to the side and brought him with me.
There would be other times, Goddess willing, and maybe he would consent to marking.
He deserved better than me…but I didn’t know what I’d do if he didn’t want me because I was already in over my head with this sweet, merry omega.