28. Bailey-Rose
The feel of someone’s fingers tracing over my skin was the first thing I noticed as I awoke.
That was quickly followed by a satisfying ache between my legs.
A smile tugged at my lips, remembering being woken up at least twice before this to Yun sliding his cock inside me.
The first time, I let him run the show since my body was so tired I could barely keep my eyes open.
Yun rolled me on my back, hitched my legs over his hips, and fucked me back to sleep.
I don’t remember much of that round other than the sweet words he whispered in my ear.
“Rest, my love,” Yun urged. “I’m sorry. I tried to hold back, to wait longer, but I had to feel you again.”
I don’t know how long he fucked me, but there were only flashes of pleasure as he made me come more than once before knotting me again.
The second time, I woke to the sensation of his cock hardening inside me as if he never removed it from the last fucking.
While my heat—or whatever you want to call it—was subdued, the natural libido of an Omega was alive and well.
Reaching to cup Yun’s face, I pleaded my case. “Let me make you feel good this time.”
“Sweetheart, you make me feel good just by holding you,” Yun countered. “Even feeling the softness of your skin along mine is enough pleasure to satisfy my needs. There is no reason for you to worry about me in that regard.”
“What if it will give me joy to reciprocate the attention you’ve been giving me?” I reasoned as I pushed him to lie on his back. “Please.”
Yun groaned, throwing an arm over his eyes. “How can I say no when you look at me like that?”
A grin of satisfaction bloomed on my face as I crawled between his legs.
Instantly, he was shoving up on his elbows, ready to tell me this would be too much for me, but I cut off any words as I swallowed him.
I’d only ever given a blow job about twice in my life, so I wasn’t all that skilled.
However, my goal was to make this all about him, showing him how much I cared about his happiness as much as mine.
Yun flopped back on the bed, and the most delicious noises came out of his mouth as my mouth and hands worked him over.
I was unable to take every inch before I started to gag, so I used my hands to make up the difference.
Omegas were made to be fucked, and it didn’t take much for our vaginas or assholes to be ready for use.
Our throats weren’t quite the same way. From what I’ve heard from other Omegas, it took time to develop your blow-job skills.
On the other hand, Yun seemed to be thrilled with what I was doing, so I continued.
“Fuck, sweetheart, your mouth feels amazing, too amazing. If you don’t stop now, I’m going to come in your mouth, and I’d much rather fill up that pussy of yours even more,” Yun managed to get out as his legs began to shake.
Giving his cock one last good suck, I let it pop out of my mouth, eliciting a growl of pleasure from my Alpha.
“Come here and sit on my cock so I can hold you as we come,” Yun directed, crooking a finger at me.
Desire flooded my body at his words, causing my pussy to gush at the mere thought of his cock entering once more.
Slowly, I crawled up his toned body, dropping kisses on his skin as I went.
Even knowing I was playing with fire, I let my wet pussy drag along the length of his cock, which backfired on me.
With a yelp of surprise, Yun grabbed my hips and slid me under him so he could once more fuck me into the mattress.
“Such a naughty Omega, teasing her Alpha while in rut,” Yun chided, nipping at my ear as he fucked me hard and fast, the pressure of his body holding me still and safe under him.
By the time he knotted me for the third time, filling me with his essence, I was drenched in sweat and felt like a wrung-out rag.
My heart thundered in my chest hard enough, I looked at my monitor to make sure I wasn’t pushing the limits.
It was elevated, to be sure, but it was also quickly coming down as Yun purred, curling around me and cradling my body against his.
I watched as his fingers curled around my wrist, lifting my arm so he could see the monitor. “That was a little too close for comfort, sweetheart.”
“The important thing is it’s going down on its own,” I shared. “Where things get dangerous is when it doesn’t.”
A kiss was pressed to my shoulder. “Still, I let my control slip that time.”
“If we’re going to be placing the blame on anyone, it should be me. I provoked you,” I countered. “We won’t have to worry about this much longer. Once the medication Dr. Arbour prescribed is ready, everything will be fine.”
Yun grunted, clearly not pleased with that answer. If he had anything more to say on the matter, I don’t remember, having drifted back to sleep. This was the most physical activity I’d experienced in a long time, and my endurance wasn’t what it should be.
Clueless as to how long I slept after that to this moment when Yun’s touch roused me, I felt rested, so it had to have been awhile. The brush of his lips on my shoulder had me purring as my Omega love bucket was overflowing with all the affection I’d received through the night.
“Good morning, sweetheart,” Yun whispered and kissed my cheek.
Letting out a small groan of complaint, I slowly stretched, testing how my body moved and felt. Muscles I had no idea were there protested the movement but did as they were asked. Rolling to face Yun, I nuzzled my cheek to his chest. “Morning.”
“How are you feeling?” he asked, the question tinged with his worry.
I tilted my head back and cracked open my eyes. “A little sore but in a good way.” This seemed to perplex the Alpha, making me smirk. “It means last night wasn’t just an amazing dream I had, but it really happened.”
“Oh, I can assure you it really happened,” Yun said with a chuckle. “The scent of sex is so thick no one would mistake what happened here, not to mention that the sexiest Omega I ever laid eyes on is naked and covered in my cum.”
As if to prove his point, he slid his hand between my legs and swiped them over my pussy.
When he lifted it to where I could see, his fingers were covered in slick and milky-colored cum.
Now that he’d drawn attention to it, I could feel the sticky mess all over my legs, even on my ass and lower back.
“Okay, that’s kind of gross,” I admitted, my nose wrinkling at the sight. “Sounds like we need to test out the giant shower in my bathroom.”
“Couldn’t agree more,” Yun said and slid out of bed. He then grabbed my ankles and dragged me toward him, making me yelp. Before I could even protest, he scooped me up, headed for the bathroom, and deposited me on the marble bench in the shower.
Looking around the space, I counted six showerheads on two of the walls and a huge square showerhead that spanned most of the ceiling above. “How the heck are you supposed to know how to turn all this on?”
“This control panel,” Yun pointed out as he tapped the black square just outside the shower door.
“Here, you can set the water temperature and how many showerheads you want to use. The water won’t start coming out until it’s reached the right temperature so you never have to worry about getting in a cold shower. ”
My jaw nearly hit the floor at this information. “That has to be the most genius thing anyone’s ever created.”
“You can thank Warrick. He had this system in his house and refused to live in a place that didn’t have it installed. Although now that I’ve learned how nice it is, I don’t think I could go back, either,” Yun admitted.
A warning beep sounded three times before the water erupted out of the main overhead shower faucet but I was safe where Yun had placed me. Now I was blessed with the sight of one of my Alphas walking toward me with water running down his body like a real-life wet dream.
Once out of the spray, he ran a hand over his face before he held it out to me. “Care to join me, or would you rather watch?”
Biting my lip, I had to actually think about that question.
Then the itching of the drying fluids on my skin had me placing my hand in his.
As fluid as a dancer, he pulled me to him and spun us both under the cascading water which was the perfect temperature.
He tenderly combed my hair out of my face, pressing a kiss to my forehead as my hands rested on his chest.
When he pulled back, it was to grab a loofa and coat it in the scentless shower gel.
It was common for bonded Omegas to use all unscented items because their Alphas craved their natural perfume.
In a surprising move, Yun took my hand and began to wash me.
When he reached my chest, Yun kneeled, bringing him closer to eye level with me.
The loofa ran down the center of my chest, where I knew the raised skin from my scar ran down to the top of my belly button.
My first surgery was when I was just over a year old.
That was the beginning of many over the years to repair various things.
Medical procedures got better over time, and the surgeries were less invasive, but as a child, there was so little space to work they did what was necessary.
Most of the time my scars didn’t bother me.
In fact, I forgot about them until I caught someone staring.
Yet, for some reason, standing here with Yun’s full attention focused on the outward proof of my flaws, I felt vulnerable, stripped bare under his gaze.
He raised a hand, reaching out to touch the puckered skin, but I grabbed it before it could make contact. “Don’t, please,” I whispered, unsure if he could hear me over the water falling around us.