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Story: The Omega's Savior
She stares down at me, her eyes bright and hungry in a way I’ve never felt so good to be on the receiving end of.
“Wow,” She says, her fingertips drifting down my chest. “All I can really say with you is wow, huh.”
“You can keep saying it all you want,” I murmur, taking one of her hands and kissing her fingertips. “I like knowing you like what you see.”
“I do, I really do,” She whispers, grinding down on my hard cock.
I throw my head back and groan. God, I want to feel her against me.
She seems to feel the same because she sits up and starts trying to peel off her pants.
“I want these off,” She growls.
“Here, let me,” I say softly, pushing her onto her back and sliding her pants down her smooth legs. The lengths of beautiful skin she’s allowing me to see make a fire ignite inside of me.
I glance up at her, her hair spread out over my covers, her beautiful body on display for me. I brush my hands up her thighs and slowly push them apart, groaning at the sight of her slick soaked panties.
I hook my finger into the waistband of her panties as I look up at her. Her chest heaves with her breaths.
“I want to worship you,” I murmur against her thigh.
“O—okay,” She breathes. “I—I’ve never had someone do this for me before.”
“What?” I say, sitting up a bit, my eyes going wide.
She drops her head back to the mattress and lifts her arm to cover her face.
“Oh love, I’m sorry for reacting like that, I was just surprised. I don’t think any differently about you for it.”
“You sure?” She asks, peeking up at me.
“Very,” I answer, stroking her hip with my thumb reassuringly.
“Well, it’s cause I never had the time for anything too serious and I so I never got to know someone enough to feel safe enough to do something like this.”
“Do you feel safe enough with me?”
“Yes,” She answers, lacing her fingers with mine. “I do.”
“Well then,” I answer with a smile, hooking my fingers in the waistband of her panties and tugging down slightly. “How’d you like for me to show you what it’s like to be eaten out?”
She nods her head.
“Words, love, I want to hear your words,” I murmur, kissing up her thigh. “I want to hear you screaming my name tonight.”
“Yes, please,” She pants. “Please, Jax.”
“Good girl,” I say, pulling her panties down and baring her pussy to me.
Even though I saw her pussy earlier, I don’t think I’ll ever get used to it. I don’t think I’ll ever get used to her. Everything between us just feels so electric.
I start kissing up her thighs again, teasing her with little licks as I get closer and closer to her pussy. She squirms beneath me, shifting her hips and trying to get me to go where she wants me. I still continue to tease her until she threads her fingers through my hair and pulls me.
I want her to take what she needs from me. I want to give everything I can to her. I wasn’t kidding when I said I wanted to fucking worship every part of her body.
When I give her what she so desperately wants and start licking circles around her clit, she throws her head back.
“Jax,” she moans. “Please.”
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