43. Orso
Orso
Artie calls her pretty all the time, but damn. The way she lights up as I drive my cock into her is the most gorgeous thing I’ve ever seen.
Her stone-cold demeanor vanishes as she explodes, her pussy clenching tight around me, her honey so thick that it sticks in my throat.
I should have asked about protection, but I was too excited, and she didn’t bring it up.
“Orso,” she gasps as she throws her arms around my neck, crying out as I draw back before surging into her again. My head spins as her slick warms my cock, and she cries against me.
“You’re so fucking sweet,” I groan.
“Kiss me,” she begs. Her voice cracks, and her fingers dig into my skull, knocking against the scar as she drags me to her.
Even though I’m closer to her than I’ve ever been, I need more.
I pull her ass to the very edge of the bed, hooking her leg over my forearm so I hold her up.
Her other foot touches the floor, but I want more motion to slide into her, and I fucking love that she’s the same height as me.
It makes it so easy for our bodies to connect, and I can watch her pleasure every time I hit her deep.
There’s part of me whispering that I won’t be able to make her come like my mates did because I haven’t slept with a woman or an omega before.
But the three of us fucked so much that I should have enough experience.
I want to blow her fucking mind, even though her calling for me in her most desperate moment at the restaurant felt so precious that I don’t know what could top that.
She cries out against my lips, her body bucking, rocking her hips so that she meets me thrust for thrust. I can’t tell whose moans are louder because they blend in perfect harmony.
Watching Dr. Tully collapse around my cock is special enough that I forget my mates are still on the phone.
“I can’t stand,” she says as she suddenly wobbles, and I grip her back so I don’t lose her. “Orso, it’s so good, but I’m going to fall again.” I love that I’m giving it to her so well that she’s admitting she needs my support.
“Other leg,” I growl, and she looks at me, completely baffled.
“W-what?” she stutters as I ease my cock out. She groans as even more slick falls from her and her scent bursts into the room. My cock looks so fucking hot, glistening with her slick.
“Give me your other leg. I’ll lift you up. It’s one of Artie’s favorite positions.”
“How does that work?” she asks as she raises it, and I just grin in reply as I lean down, feeding my elbow under her other knee.
Kallis yelps in surprise as I hoist her up. I laugh as I angle my hips, flying high as she growls at me.
“You’re so fucking sexy when you get all annoyed like that. It makes me want to piss you off even more.”
“You’re good enough at that already,” she replies with a scowl, and I laugh again.
I press my full length against her pussy, grinding against her, making sure I don’t go anywhere near her soaking entrance.
“Do you still want me?” I ask, and she nods, fighting for air as she rolls her hips. Just feeling her against me is enough to make me come, but I’m not going to win like that.
“Tell me, Kallis,” I murmur, kissing her cheek, love fucking swelling inside me, the same kind I feel for Mathan and Artie all the damn time. “My mates want to hear your voice, not just the sound your pussy makes when I fuck you.”
Her whimper is amazing. She clings to me like she thinks I’m going to drop her, but there isn’t a single chance I’m letting her go.
“Your cock,” she demands as her hand slips down, and I moan as she takes hold of me. “I want your cock.”
“Fuck.” I shudder as she presses my cockhead against her entrance, and takes me to heaven as I slowly slide inside.
“I need you deeper than this,” she growls, not giving me a chance as she uses her own weight to drop, pleasure thudding through me as she takes me with one shot. “Fuck me, Orso.”
We both burst out into cries, and she presses her cheek against mine, her little gasps lighting me up as I take charge.
She can use my forearms under her knees to swing her hips, but I thrust forward, bouncing her on my cock like a fucking pendulum. And every time she meets me in the middle, her cries grow louder, until a scream rips from her that’s so high, I know she’s come.
“Orso.” Her nails drag from my head to my shoulders. “Orso, I love this. It’s so intense.”
“That’s it, just keep telling me what you want.”
Her perfume is thick enough that I’m almost choking, and her slick is so gorgeous that I’m dizzy. I can’t believe we’d missed out on loving an omega for this long because I was so trapped in my fucking head.
And the bond I’ve been denying strengthens the more I let go for her. It’s nowhere near a pack bond, but she’s there, in my heart, her desire fueling mine as our feelings pulse plainly between us.
Kallis’s hair is falling loose from her tightly wound bun, and I want to see the golden waterfall that covered Mathan and Artie when they messed around with her.
She leans back again so she can watch my face as we fuck. I never imagined I’d see Kallis Tully smile like that for us, but she looks at me like I’m her dream. Or she knows she’s mine.
Either way, she groans each time I bury my cock into her, and the way she keeps trying to take charge just to melt with pleasure again as soon as I sink back into her? Yeah, it’s fucking perfection, and I’ll keep going until she completely loses herself.
I’m so close to coming; it’s crazy. She’d made it clear enough that she doesn’t want a pack, so I’m going to go out on a limb and guess that having kids is off the table. Hell, Artie only ever mentioned it once, and Mathan and I never wanted them, though Mathan would be a great dad.
I don’t know if she wanted me to wear a condom; I know fuck all about her sexual history. If I’m being logical about it, fucking her like this is really stupid, and I can’t come inside her unless she wants me to.
“Are you on birth control?”
“You’re asking me that now?” she shouts just as she drops onto me again. Artie laughs, and I’m sure Mathan is rolling his eyes because I’m an idiot.
I kiss her as I pull out, groaning as more honey slick fills the air.
“Wait, what are you doing?” Kallis asks as I lower her down. “You don’t need to stop. I’m on the pill.”
“I’m asking because I feel like my cock is going to explode. I don’t want you to think I’ll come after a minute just because your pussy is that sexy.”
The second her pretty toes touch the floor, she wobbles, and I catch her. Pride surges through me that she needs me that much. “You’re all over the place because of my cock, aren’t you?”
“That should be obvious from the way slick is dripping onto my thighs, don’t you think?”
I hear Artie suck in a breath, and Mathan’s light moan follows.
Hearing her talk dirty is what I’d been after all along. None of her technical bullshit. I want the raw Kallis that’s more honest than sin.
I grab her hips, quickly kissing her as I lift her up onto the small bed.
“Just go with me here,” I say as she protests.
I lay her on her back as I climb up and join her, hovering over her on all fours.
Everything is going too fast, and I want to stroke her hair and kiss her softly and tell her the only reason I’m not freaking out is that it feels so natural to ease open her legs, slide into her, and watch her brighten with pleasure.
The Kallis we met, the one who snapped at us to leave her alone, she’s gone as she cries out, reaching for me, moaning my name as she brings me into a desperate, honey-soaked kiss.
The phone is by her head as I speed up my thrusts, and Kallis’s cry is so gorgeous that my heart picks up as well.
So maybe holding her like this shows me just a tiny bit of what Artie was feeling as he lost control with her. But it doesn’t mean I’m going to give in to my alpha side and sink my teeth into her. Not when it feels like Kallis finally trusts me.
But I still pull back to look at her, to gaze into her eyes and see her feelings shining back at me.
I still need to mentally shout to stop myself from scanning her neck to see where I can lay my bite.
Kallis cups my cheeks, watching me with her ice-blue eyes that pierce straight through me. I’m the only one with her, and it’s fucking amazing.
All I have to do is keep loving her, burying into her again and again as we wait for my mates to arrive.
And then we can show her we’re hers.