Chapter 7 #3
I need to touch every inch of Bird.
Right. Fucking. Now.
I reach to grab his top, craving to rip it from his body, but he stills my hands.
I growl, batting his hands back, before pinning them at his sides. “Keep them there. You’re caught.”
“I let you catch me,” Bird pants. “And as much as having my Alpha rip my clothes from my body to ravish me is my top fantasy, please don’t destroy my clothes. I don’t have a second set, and knowing that warden, he may keep me naked.”
I gently pull the top over Bird’s head, careful not to tear it. “As long as you never bring the warden into our bed again.”
Bird pulls a face. “Deal.”
“Also,” I place Bird’s clothes safely above his head like a pillow to make sure that both our clothes won’t be destroyed by our upcoming wild fucking, “who says that I don’t want to keep you naked?”
He licks his dry lips. “And what will you do with me?”
“Be quiet and let me show you.” I tease my finger between his nipples, enjoying how he arches into my touch but keeps his hands where I placed them.
Good omega.
Then I drag my fingers down his sides. I tease at the edges of his thin trousers, and he whines. Slowly, I pull them down his lean legs.
His pretty, curved cock springs free.
He flushes when I pause to study it.
It’s the perfect size.
My rut is washing my uber pheromones through me.
I can’t hold back much longer but I want to make this feel good for him.
When I hurl his trousers over his face, he splutters.
I laugh, as he still doesn’t move his hands to push the trousers away.
“At least it’s not a damp cloth,” he mutters.
It can work as a blindfold.
I slide my hand up and down Bird’s cock.
He startles, whining at the unexpected touch.
Then he humps up into the air, desperately seeking my touch again.
I smile, cruelly.
I only circle the head of his leaking cock with far too light touches.
I straddle his thighs, holding him down. My ass on his hot skin feels delicious. I lean forward, rubbing my pussy against him.
“Again,” Bird begs.
Instead, I bend to sweep my hair over his hard cock.
He jerks at the sensation. “Ro…”
I silently lean even further and dip my head to swirl my tongue over the head of his cock to surprise him.
“Yes…” Bird attempts to raise his hands to grab onto my hair.
I pull away from his cock to order, “Keep them there.”
Reluctantly, Bird drops his hands back to the mattress.
I bend back to eagerly taste more of his pretty cock and prepare him for my pussy.
I have never given anyone a blow job before.
Why would I?
My encounters haven’t been about pleasure but rather, necessity.
Now, however, I am driven in my rut into wanting to draw as many of these delicious whines and whimpers from my Omega as possible.
I don’t understand it.
This is new.
My Alpha side is growling in delight.
Bird smells sweet, as I lick up and down his shaft and then over his balls.
His chest is rapidly rising and falling.
Then I grab the base of his cock.
I hollow my cheeks and suck his cock into my mouth.
“Alpha, Alpha, Alpha.” Bird twists his head from side to side.
I am relentless.
I look up at him through my eyelashes.
He is blindfolded by his own clothes. His hands are still balled at his sides where I pinned them. His painfully hard cock is being ruthlessly driven toward climax.
I have never felt so powerful.
My core is throbbing.
I grind myself against Bird, humping myself on him like he’s an Omega toy, while I suck him.
Bird is whining like he can’t stop.
He’s close.
“P-please.” He claws at the nest. “I’m g-g-oing to c-come.”
Hurriedly, I pull off his cock, dragging his balls down.
“Not until you’re in me, Omega.” I command.
He whimpers. “Vicious.”
“It’s how you love me, Little Bird.” Then I lick up his abs and above his nipples just to prove my vicious credentials. “It’ll be worth it.”
“You’re worth it.”
I glance up at Bird.
Suddenly, I need to see his expression.
I snatch the trousers off his face, shoving them to the side.
“Hello, my Alpha,” Bird murmurs.
His eyes are glassy and dazed.
He is deep in his heat.
It’s time.
“Hello, my Omega.” I kiss him, softly.
Then I pull back, allowing myself to fall fully into my rut.
I edge up Bird, kneeling either side of his face. I throw my hair over my shoulder imperiously.
I look into Bird’s half-hooded eyes, before settling down over his mouth.
I arch my brow. “Go on then, Little Bird. Prepare your Alpha to lock you.”
I hardly finish giving Bird the order, before he is hungrily licking over my clit and folds and then darting his tongue in and out of my pussy.
He is a genius at tonguing.
Who would want an Omega without experience?
I groan, rising up and down to ride his face, barely allowing him to breathe.
I reach down, gripping his hair to ride him harder.
He moans his enthusiasm, redoubling his efforts.
Pleasure coils through me. It’s more intense than I’ve experienced before.
I jerk back from him.
I’ll be the one coming early at this rate.
He’s too good at this.
Bird grins at me with glistening lips. He licks them like he can’t get enough of the taste of me.
“Okay, you’re good.” I tug on his hair, and he moans with pleasure. “But you know that, my Little Bird. Time for me to ride your captive cock.”
“Your cock,” Bird corrects. “L-l-lock me?”
Something is shining in his wide eyes as he stares up at me.
Awe, tenderness, respect.
Love…?
I can’t keep looking at such intense emotions.
Instead, I smooth his hair and slide down his body. Then I grab his cock and position it at the entrance to my pussy. I tease both of us by sliding it up and down in the wetness first.
We shiver at the same time.
“Beg me for my lock.” I circle my pussy with his twitching dick.
“Please, please, please,” Bird begs, frantic. “Lock me, save me, lock me, love me…”
Wait, did he say love me?
I misheard, right?
I take Bird’s cock into my pussy in a single thrust, keeping his hips pinned down hard.
We both groan at the sensation.
Bird’s cock fits perfectly like it was made for me.
I claw my fingers into his skin hard enough to bruise. My Alpha growls savagely, happy to know that I will have marked him.
I am determined to set the pace.
Bird stares up at me like I am a goddess, as I use my strong thigh muscles (this is why daily exercises pay off), to push myself up and down on him at a frantic pace.
“Fuck,” Bird gasps.
I arch my back. Sweat drips between my breasts.
Pleasure is cresting through me.
I have never felt anything like this.
I howl, as ecstasy crashes over me.
I collapse forward onto Bird, and for the first time, he lifts his arms to wrap them around me.
Our lips meet in a passionate kiss.
My orgasm triggers my lock. The muscles in my pussy contract, holding Bird’s cock deep inside me to milk it.
I swallow Bird’s scream of pleasure in the kiss.
Bird is being pulled into a series of earth-shattering multiple orgasms. The only men who can experience those are male Omegas when locked.
Bird looks fucking wrecked.
I preen at how much I have ruined him, and his heat has only just started.
Still a full day to go…
I struggle to murmur, “Bird, I promise to protect and cherish you for the rest of your life. Will you honor me by accepting the bond of the Rogue pack?”
Bird looks at me like I hold the beginning and end of his life in the palm of my hand.
As if I am all he will ever desire.
He nods. “Bite and bond me, Alpha.”
Bird turns his head to the side, and fully trusting, bares his neck in submission.
I smile.
Bird was my Christmas gift. But what he has just offered me…? It’s the greatest gift anyone could give me.
I lower my fangs to Bird’s throat. Then as my pheromones whip around me, I savagely sink my teeth into his skin to make the forbidden bond bite.