Page 56 of An Omega for the Lycan Prince

He chases me around the sofa, to the dining room and back into the living room. He tackles me almost immediately. I’m no match for his reflexes and speed, not that I complain. I have the feeling that riling him up will make the outcome even better for me. I need to remember that. He picks me up in his arms, carries me to his bedroom and throws me on the bed before kneeling above me, straddling my hips.

I gasp when I feel his hard groin against me, a tingling sensation settling in my lower parts.

I push myself up a bit, as much as our position allows me to and tug my top off before tugging at his shirt. So many buttons. Why the heck did he think wearing a dress shirt was a good idea? When I rip it open, he lets out a rough growl.

He allows me to explore his chest for a bit and feel the muscles and the texture of his skin beneath my fingertips. I place kisses all over his chest, enjoying how the muscles flex when I pay attention to them. He looks at me with so much want in his eyes that I forget to feel self-conscious about my own body. I lay back as he slips downwards and yanks off my pants. His warm breath hits my legs, sending a shiver down my spine. Every place he touches makes jolts of electricity course through my body which feels so good, so intense!

I can feel him scooting upwards again, pinning my hands above my head with one hand, the other opening my bra with deft fingers. “You were right,” he mutters hoarsely. “I like fancy bras.”

“Liam,” I gasp.I feel his lips sucking at my neck, moving downwards to my breasts. He puts a nipple in his mouth, sucking at it while twisting the other one with his free hand. The sensation is so overwhelming! Everywhere he touches me sends tingles through my body. It’s no comparison to when I made out with Hugh as a teen.

My breath hitches as his hand pushes past my panties, brushing them down. As his fingers gently caress my mound, my legs open further. For a moment, silence engulfs us as he looks intently at my body, his eyes dark with need. I should feel embarrassed for being all naked and at his mercy, but I’m not, not even one bit. Instead, I feel myself getting wetter and more eager for him. I push myself up on my elbows, watching how Liam takes off his pants. He is so handsome, and he is mine.

I swallow slightly, though, when he has undressed completely.

Okay, he is… well built.

How in the world is he going to fit inside me?

I don’t have much time to think because suddenly, he is on top of me again, pinning the side of my head with one hand as he kisses me. He loosens his grip and entangles our fingers. I can't deny it. His dominant behavior in bed is turning me on!

When I can feel his erection rubbing against me, though, I feel worried again. It’s just a short moment, a flash in my eyes, but Liam notices it instantly. He bends down, kissing me softly. “You are not ready,” he states.

“It’s… no, we can mate if you want to.”

Liam looks at me warmly. He has never looked at me like that. “I will never hurt you, Annalise. You said it’s your first time?”

I nod.

“We don’t need to go all the way tonight. We can go as far as you are comfortable.”

“Really?” I ask carefully. I know Harmony and my mom would kill me if they knew my trail of thoughts, but I feel a bit guilty for not wanting to go all the way.

“Don’t worry,” a smile curls around his lips. “I’m not completely out of self-control; and this is fantastic too, far more than I expected to happen. I would love to explore all of you first, and then when you are ready, and we mate fully. It will be perfect!”

I lean back again, relaxing almost instantly. He has deft fingers indeed. I can feel him pushing, probing, and caressing while he kisses every part of me. I feel a finger entering me, and it’s only a bit weird at first, not painful, rather an unusual sensation, but I adapt fast, allowing myself to go with what my body tells me. He caresses me first with his fingers, stroking me. I notice how his thumb feels rougher than the rest, and I get wetter with each caress. I gasp when he pushes two more fingers into me. He stretches me first, moving almost excruciatingly slow before picking up the speed. The rough skin of his thumb starts circling my clit.

He attaches his lips to one of my nipples, sucking at it. When he bites down on it, my breath gets stuck in my throat. He must have noticed because his fingers work faster now.

I cling to him, my fingers digging into his shoulders. When the pressure gets almost unbearably strong, he suddenly moves downwards again, his hot tongue moving over my most private parts. I gasp at the sensation, closing my eyes as pleasure fills me.

I scream his name out as I orgasm. I played around with my first boyfriend a bit, but it never felt that intense. With Liam, it’s all so much better.

I gasp for air, blinking my eyes open and searching his face. He looks a bit smug, another expression I haven’t seen on him yet.

I smile at him, sitting up promptly and forcing him to lie down on his back. There is no way I’m going to leave him hanging.

Liam looks at me curiously, his eyes darkening when he sees me slipping down a bit until I rest between his legs. “You don’t have to,” he says quietly, but his voice is trembling a bit.

“I know,” I flash him a smile. “But I want to.” I notice his eyes getting darker again. “You wolf men are so easy,” I tease, earning me a growl. Before he can complain, though, I get right to work.

I take my time exploring his body. His perfect chest, the muscles stretching between my fingers, his nipples, his abs. Once I reach his lower stomach, I take more time, kissing and biting softly before moving to his groin. My hands keep brushing between his inner thighs. I have no idea if what I’m doing feels any good, but Liam’s breath gets heavier, and his erection is as prominent as before. It spurs me on further.

I start by touching the base of his shaft, varying the pressure I use. The skin is dry, though. Should I... The heck with overthinking it. I attach my mouth to the head of his penis, stimulating it with my tongue and slicking it up with my spit. I’ve never gone down on anyone before, so it feels a bit weird at first. It takes a while to find the right angle and the best movement. I’m scared of accidentally biting him, and I don’t want to go down in history as the girl who bit off the dick of the Lycan Prince.

I find myself having fun experimenting, though. I lick at his shaft, kissing it before taking the tip of his cock into my mouth again. I can’t take him all without gagging, so I settle with only swallowing him halfway.

I bob up and down, applying pressure to my lips and tongue, varying the pace of my movements.