Chapter 10
CHAPTER TEN
Crew
Ibite back a groan as Kiara pushes me onto my back as she turns to straddle my hips.
I’m usually the one to initiate sex between us. Not because she doesn’t want to have sex with me, but I have an insane sex drive, so I usually get impatient and pounce on her.
Luckily, she doesn’t seem to mind that too much.
But her being the one to start this?
Yeah, that’s a turn-on of epic proportions.
When her lips meet mine, I let her lead the kiss, wanting to see where this goes—besides the obvious.
Kiara drags her hands down my torso to ruck up my shirt until they land on the bare skin of my abdomen. A hiss slips from me, my already hard cock thickening more.
Needing to relieve some of the pressure, I grasp her hips and grind against her core.
She breaks our kiss and mewls, her nails digging into my stomach, so I continue the motion—forgetting that I was planning to let her be in charge.
Fuck it.
When she shoves my shirt up, I relinquish my hold on her so I can yank it off before helping her remove hers. The bra she’s wearing is far from sexy since we were planning to move shit today, but I think she looks sexy in anything.
Although she looks sexiest when she’s wearing nothing.
Reaching behind her, I unhook the bra and sigh when she throws it to the floor. I curl up to take her lips with mine again, but she shakes her head with a grin.
Intrigued, I guess I can allow her to take charge once more. I lean back as she moves down my body until her fingers tangle in the waistband of my sweats. Lifting my hips, I allow her to drag them down my legs.
My cock bobs in the air since I didn’t bother putting on any underwear when I changed for my nap. I often find them too confining—especially when sleeping.
I’m especially happy with my decision as she licks her lips before leaning close to lick a stripe up my length. Another hiss falls from my lips as precum leaks from my tip, and she laps it up.
As an omega, I produce more ejaculate than other men.
Not to mention the slick that joins it from both my cock and ass.
Having sex with an omega is a messy experience.
It’s why we always have a waterproof sheet protecting our mattress and frequently have to change the sheets. Sometimes multiple times a day.
Kiara closes her lips around my tip, sucking lightly and humming as my taste hits her tongue. She always says my cum tastes sweet, and she seems to love swallowing it. Who am I to complain about that?
“Fucking hell, Kiki. Are you trying to kill me?” I ask. All I want to do is plunge deeper into her mouth and throat.
Now I see why she’s not in charge of sex more often. I am really too impatient.
“No, baby. This is an apology blowjob.” She grins up at me, and I sink my hands into her hair.
“I do love apology blowjobs, but we both know I don’t have the patience to be teased.”
She laughs. “No, I guess you don’t. Okay, Crew. Hold on tight, you’re in for the ride of your life.”
And, damn, does she deliver.
When her lips slide over my cock once more, she slides completely down my length until her nose bumps against me before swallowing.
My hips jerk, and I know it won’t take long for me to be spilling down her throat.
It would be embarrassing how easily she makes me come if I didn’t have an omega’s refractory period—which is basically nil.
She moves up and down my cock, twirling her tongue around the tip with each upward motion and swallowing around me on the downward stroke.
My girl gives the best fucking blowjobs. She doesn’t even have a gag reflex with me anymore.
Unable to hold back any longer, I hold her head still and use her mouth for my pleasure. She moans around my length like the needy whore she is, and it’s my undoing.
I explode inside her mouth, buried deep in her throat. She swallows around me, trying to swallow and not drown on my cum. I know I should probably let up on her, but I can’t help fucking into her throat a few more times.
When I release her, she only backs off enough to suck in some air through her nose as she continues to swallow me down. Once I finish coming, she licks along my length before climbing up my body.
I lean up to capture her lips, whining at the taste of myself on her lips. The only thing better is the taste of her pussy.
And maybe my scent matches’ cum, but that’s for me to discover later.
Kiara hovers over me, allowing me to fuck her mouth like I was fucking her body before grabbing my cock and sinking onto it slowly as we both moan into the kiss.
She pulls away and leans back, resting her weight on one hand as she lifts her hips and slams back down. Pleasure burst through me, turning my vision white at the edges.
Reaching for her, I close my hands around her tits—even if they look fucking amazing when she bounces on my cock—and tease her nipples in just the way she loves.
Unfortunately, it’s not enough for either of us, so I lift her off me and scramble to my knees behind her. With a quick shove at her upper back, she lowers body into the typical presenting omega form, which always gets me going.
While I’m the omega in this relationship, sometimes I wonder what it would be like if she was the omega.
Digging my fingers deeper into her hips, I fuck into her as I chase another orgasm.
Shit. I really need to make her come before I do.
I slip my hands between her legs and find her clit with unerring precision. This position allows me to hit her G-spot with each stroke, and with the added clitoral stimulation, it takes less than a minute for the orgasm to rock through her.
My fingers don’t slow as I pick up my pace until I’m spilling inside her once more. Rather than pause, I sit up to rest on my feet and pull her with me.
I grin when I realize the bed is set up across from the mirror.
Considering the fact that Kiara has never had sex with anyone besides me, I know it wasn’t done for this purpose, but I’m definitely going to use it to my advantage.
“Look at how fucking sexy you are, baby. All spread open by my cock and dripping with my cum. You look like a dirty little whore.” I kiss her neck as a gasp escapes her, our eyes clashing in the mirror. “That’s what you want, isn’t it, baby? To be my dirty little whore?”
“Yesssss,” she cries out as I slowly move in and out of her. “Make me filthy, Crew. Cover me in your cum and make me look like the dirty whore I am.”
Fucking hell. Could she be any more perfect?
She loops her arm around my neck as I pick up my pace, reaching around to slide my hand along her pussy and my cock. My hand comes away dripping, and I slap the fluid against her chest before rubbing it in.
There’s just something about covering her in our releases that’s hot as hell.
I’m sure it’s some kind of hormonal instinct caused by my omega designation, but I don’t give a fuck. We both like it, and that’s all that matters.
“Are you going to come for me again, baby?” I pant, one hand moving to pinch at her nipple.
She bites her bottom lip as she nods.
“Without me touching your clit?” I ask, eyebrows raised.
That gives her pause before she grins. “Absolutely.”
Then the little minx reaches down to rub her clit herself.
It’s a sight I’ll never forget as I watch the two of us in the mirror, loving the way her body moves against mine as I fuck her hard and fast.
“I’m close, baby.” I squeeze her tits, using them to anchor her to me as I ram into her.
Her pussy flutters around me, and I know she’s almost there. She continues to work her clit, her eyes shut as I watch her.
She’s never more beautiful than she is in the throes of passion.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” The curses are panted before she throws her head back and lets out a throaty moan.
Her orgasm sets off my own, and I grunt as I pound into her a few more times before grinding against her ass.
Carefully, I extract her from my hold and lay her onto the dry side of the bed before curling up beside her. “That was fucking amazing, Kiki. Feel free to fight with me anytime you want if we get to have makeup sex like that.”
“Yeah…no.” She laughs as she rolls to face me, leaning in to brush her lips against mine. “I’d prefer if we never fought again.”
I stick my lower lip out in a pout. “Ugh. Fine.”
That pulls a giggle out of her, and I smile.
This right here just proves the amazing relationship I have with this woman.
Does it hurt that she thinks I’d be willing to leave this—to leave her—behind for a scent-matched pack?
Definitely, but I’m trying not to take it personally. I know it has nothing to do with me, but with her self doubts.
I hope she’s done with this, and that we can move on with the guys. I’d love to form a pack with the five of us, but only time will tell.
In the meantime, it’s my job to make sure Kiara understands how much she means to me, and that I’ll never leave her.
“Come on, baby. Let’s shower. We can fuck in the shower a few more times, then we can change the sheets and watch a movie until we fall asleep, yeah?”
“Yeah?” Her face lights up as she sits up to look down at me. “I’m not going to lie. That sounds amazing.”
“Good.” I sit up and kiss her hungrily. My cock, which had finally gone down after my third orgasm, perks up once more. “It’s time I dirty you up before getting you clean again.”
Sometimes, being an omega is truly a blessing.
With a laugh, I scoop Kiara into my arms and carry her to the shower.
I am far from done with my beta.