Page 41 of Advocate Omega (Unforeseen Paths #1)
This time when he kisses me, my entire body lights up with zings of pleasure.
My stomach cramps, but I ignore it, satisfied to taste him and suck on his tongue.
He groans into me, hands fumbling to slip off my boxers.
I help, kicking them off while never unsealing our lips.
Naked from the waist down, he hooks one of my legs over his hip.
My cock meets the rough fabric of his jeans, and I moan helplessly.
We work in tandem to get my shirt off, and once it’s tossed into the void, he dips down to lap at my swollen nipple.
I gasp, hold his head tight while he sucks and nips the tight bud.
“Fuck, baby. Look at you.” A finger swipes down my crease, gathering the slick before he brings it to his mouth and sucks it clean.
His eyes flutter, a throaty moan following.
“Take these off.” I tug at his clothes, needing his skin on mine. The cramps hit harder when I see his flexing abs, and I whine loudly.
“I know,” he coos. Wasting not a second more than necessary, he strips quickly, and once he’s naked, I pull him on top of me.
My hips thrust into his already hard cock, our shafts slippery from the combined precum.
Gods , it feels so good. Our mouths crush together, hands feeling, teasing.
I angle up so his cock can slide between my asscheeks.
Growling at the feel of me, he pushes up on one forearm and taps on my chin.
I whip my head back as far as I can, baring my throat for him.
He scents me, taking his time to slowly fuck my crease and pump out his delicious pheromones.
“Tell me what you need, my love,” he murmurs. “Boss me around.”
I moan loudly when his cockhead notches at my hole. “Put your mouth on me.”
“Where?” he asks huskily, kissing a trail down my chest.
“Suck my cock, Luc. Please. ”
Diving for it, he takes me into his mouth and sucks hard.
I cry out, back bowing off the mattress, and hold his head.
With both hands, he pushes under my thighs and lifts my legs.
I follow his lead, hooking my arms under my knees and keeping myself exposed.
While he sucks and licks my cock, I feel his fingers swipe over my needy hole, teasing the rim.
More of my slick leaks out, coating the digits.
“Oh fuck,” I whine. “Please. I need—Luc!”
One slips inside and finds my gland. He massages it, swallows around my cock, and I come. It hits hard and fast; only a few pitiful spurts coat his tongue. I whimper and bear down on his finger, needing more.
“Tell me, baby. Tell me,” he purrs, kissing my taint, licking my balls.
I’m trembling, aching. My hole feels so empty even though it isn’t.
“I need your cock. Hard and fast. Ah,” I hiss when he pulls his finger out and flips me.
On my hands and knees, I push my ass into his crotch shamelessly, and he growls before pawing at my hips.
“Please fuck me. Please, please, please,” I chant.
“Hard and fast?” he confirms, notching at my entrance.
“Yes!” I push back again.
“My needy thing,” he groans while teasing my hole with his fat cockhead. “Push for me.”
I do as he says, feeling my hole open and the slick gushing out. He slides his cock through the mess, not fucking me. “Again,” he commands.
“Luc,” I whine.
“My love, the heat just started. I want to make sure you’re nice and wet. Now push again.”
With a snarl, I bare down, and when he goes to coat his cock once more, I snap my ass back, impaling myself. He curses. “I want to be fucked , Luc.”
“Fine,” he growls and slams into me.
The instant bloom of pleasure makes my cock twitch and dribble.
Fuck yes. He flicks his hips forward again, harder and faster.
I moan, dropping down to rest my weight on my forearms and popping my ass higher.
“Right there!” I cry out when he pegs the gland by my womb; he’s already so fucking close, and he hasn’t knotted me yet.
His hot palms scorch me, and the pressure from his powerful thrusts has me mewling and whining.
Releasing my hip for a moment, he snags two pillows and shoves them under my hips.
A firm, but gentle hand guides my chest lower until it’s flat.
The new angle puts his cockhead right at the fleshy barrier and directly over my gland.
I claw at the mattress, my forehead gliding left and right.
“Knot me,” I beg. “Please. Knot me and bite me.”
“Gods,” he moans. “You’re divine, Zan.”
Spreading my cheeks, he fucks into me harder and faster, his knot swelling at my entrance and pushing through my stretched rim. I moan, slick trickling around where we are connected. My cock rubs against the pillows, stimulating my already oversensitive tip.
“Ah, ah, ah! ”
The stretch feels like too much, but I know in only seconds it’s going to feel better than anything else.
As his shaft thickens and grows, I sob with pleasure, my stomach clenching tight.
His cockhead kisses my womb, pushing and pushing.
The sounds coming from my lips are unrecognizable to my own ears, and when I both feel and hear the pop, I scream.
Lucan bands his arm around my belly, pulls me upright as my cock explodes.
He fucks me through my orgasm, lips already on my neck.
“I love you so much,” he croaks and sinks his canines into my flesh.
I’m already coming, locked to him in the most primal way, but liquid fire radiates from his bite.
More cum shoots from my slit, my balls weighed down with how much more is yet to leave them.
He comes while his jaws still bite, the venom still travels through my veins.
His cum soaks the inner walls of my womb, his reverent hands hold me upright while invisible threads tie us together.
I can feel his heart in my own chest, taste his exhales on my lips. A burst of love consumes me as I struggle to catch my breath. I cling to his arms, clench around his knot, and tremble.
“Luc,” I gasp because I’m still coming, and so is he. Those strong arms squeeze me tightly, shaking with the force of his orgasm. “Oh fuck, Luc.”
I think I might black out.
His hips slow, the head of his cock still piercing my womb, and as the high fades, I’m overcome with an innate sense of bliss. Careful hands slide over my belly, holding the swollen pooch forming before my eyes. Lucan licks and kisses my bite, sealing the wounds.
“Mine,” he rumbles. “My mate.”
“And you’re mine,” I tell him, twisting so I can catch his lips.