Page 19 of Brave New Omega, Part 2

Chapter 19

KATIE

L oren carries me through a maze of back hallways. By the time we reach the small tucked-away office, he’s wiggled a finger past the edge of my panties to stroke a light path from my slick-covered pussy to my asshole.

At first it felt like an invasion. Too much sensation, too much exposure.

But Loren didn’t press, just stroked me lightly as he carried me through the threshold of his office and held me by one ass cheek to flip on a light and set a lock.

“No interruptions this time,” he murmurs into my mouth, drinking in kisses as he lays me out on one of his desks.

“Good. I need your undivided attention.”

“Mmm, such a dedicated student.” He strokes me again, but presses deeper into my pussy before rimming my hole.

I squeak, wriggling under his grasp.

“Ah, do I observe that my student doesn't like ass play?” He stops his fingering, to hold my hips in his big hands.

“I- it’s new and… not something I’ve really thought about.”

Okay, that’s kind of a lie because after fucking Max and him together, I definitely thought about what it might feel like to have them both inside me at once. But, that was more about fullness and friction and less about… well, logistics .

My face heats and I try to squirm away from him.

“Oh no, Love. You can’t hide from me.” Loren leans over me, pinning me to the desk. He is so big, like a massive tower of Alpha that is in my space.

“Time for another lesson.” He yanks my panties to the side, using his middle finger to circle my clit until my toes curl and I moan.

“There’s nothing to be ashamed of between an Alpha and an Omega. When your heat comes, you’ll crave all sorts of sex that you might not want at other times. Your body will compensate for it–for knots, and multiple Alphas, and lots and lots of orgasms. But we always go at your pace–and you don’t ever hide your discomfort from your Alphas.”

Loren kisses my forehead, a tender touch that is at odds with his intent stroking.

I nod, but he presses hard against my clit again, and I arch up off the desk.

“Yes, professor,” I say with a ragged breath. My body flushes hot, and I rub my thighs together, needing him deeper.

“Such a needy student,” Loren tsks . He pulls away from me, just long enough to flip me over onto my belly. I squeak, but he rubs a soothing circle over my back and ass where he’s rucked up my dress.

“You’re a good little teacher’s pet, are you?”

I press my chest and shoulders against the desk, letting him see all of my exposed ass and pussy. My panties are still on, damn his teasing.

“Yes professor,” I say. I can’t help it, I wiggle a little.

He grabs my hips and forces me to be still. I moan, wanting him to fill me, but instead I feel his heat move away, even as he holds on to my hips.

“And are you ready for some more lessons?”

I barely have time to nod before his tongue licks a hot trail from my clit up through my folds. My panties are already soaked, the friction of them intense against my sensitive flesh.

“Lesson three, an Omega craves release as a matter of biological need. She’s designed to receive pleasure– a pleasure that is heightened when she’s with her scent-matched and bonded Alphas.”

Loren tugs my panties down, licking again, this time pushing deep into my folds. Fuck, it feels so good that I’m nearly dizzy. His hands are firm, not letting me relax my hips, and he presses my thighs tight together. He licks again, this time the pressure of my closed thighs adding an intense pleasure that nearly undoes me right there.

“Fuck,” I moan, gripping the side of his desk.

“Lesson four, Alphas have a biological need to satisfy their Omegas in every way. In providing them with all the shelter, food, and security they need. But also, in knowing that they are the ones that bring their Omegas release.”

Loren licks me lightly, before grabbing me and pulling me toward his face. He thrusts his tongue deep into my pussy, licking up against my inner wall.

“Loren!” I shout, the rough licking spiraling me upward. I need him, more of him. I need his thick cock and his hands all over me. I need him to surround me with the cage of his arms and shoulders.

His licks lengthen as he growls into my swollen pussy. The slight stubble rubs me raw and I don’t know if I want him to stop or to keep going until he eats through to my very soul.

Loren pulls his tongue out long enough to suck my clit into his mouth before sliding his tongue back inside me. Fuck, it feels so good I could combust. He stokes me over the edge and I shout as I come, pressing my head into the cool surface of his desk. My body trembles, and I feel Loren pull back. I look at him over my shoulder and can’t help the smirk that crawls across my lips as I see the glistening wetness that coats his mouth.

“Lesson five,” he growls, pressing his chest to my back and leaning in close. “One release is never enough.”

He kisses me, and I taste all my spicy wetness on his lips and tongue. And God damn it, if it isn’t making me flush and wanting all over.

“Are you taking notes?” He says, pushing my dress further up my waist, and running his hands up and down my lower back, hips, and ass.

“Y-yes, professor,” I pant, swaying back against him. I want to plead for him to fuck me. I won’t beg, but God, I am close.

“Are you ready for the final lesson?” Loren draws back, slapping my ass until I sit up at attention. It’s hot to watch my Alpha dominate me, knowing he'll stop the moment I ask. Knowing it’s not about control for him, but about submission. About trust.

“Yes, professor,” I blink at him coyly.

“When an Omega is chosen by her Alpha, he owns all of her.” Loren rubs his cock through my wet folds and I gasp at the raw heat of him. “He owns her pussy.” He thrusts into me all the way to his balls and his swelling knot. He’s so long, and the stretch is exquisite as I am filled nearly to pain with all of him. I almost come again around him, my body tightening to hold him inside me. But he pulls out until nearly the tip.

“He owns her heart.” He thrusts back into me, slamming until his balls smack against my swollen pussy. All my inner muscles tighten, wanting to keep him in, to force him deeper. But he draws out once more.

“He owns her soul.”

Slam . The table shakes with the force of his thrusts. My nails dig grooves in the wood and I hold on.

“But the secret, my little teacher’s pet, is that the Omega owns her Alpha too.” Loren beings to fuck me in sharp short thrusts. His hands travel up my back, to my shoulders, then down my arms. I lift my hips to meet each thrust, his cock hitting me at an angle that is going to shatter me into a million pieces.

“You own me, Katie. Cock, heart, and soul.”

I kiss him, grabbing his face down to mine, tears spilling out faster than I can control them. I am his, body, heart and soul. And he is mine.

We belong to each other.

It’s too much and not enough.

“Fuck, Katie, I need to come with you. I need to feel you come on my cock, Love.”

That’s all it takes. His thrusts become erratic as his speed increases, and I am unmade. I shatter, my head thrown back against his shoulder. He follows me just a few thrusts later, his knot pushing past my tight pussy lips, locking us together with a delicious sensation of almost-pain. I feel the heat of him coat my inner walls, marking me as his. Before, I would have been terrified by that intimacy. But now?

God, now I want it all. All of him. My professor. My gentle warrior. My Loren.

“Oh gods,” Loren groans, still pulsing. His hips stutters, still thrusting, still coaxing me toward another impossible climax. One hand slips around to rub light circles over my clit.

“You forgot a lesson, professor,” I sigh, as my body melts into his. He rests his cheek on the top of my head, our bodies finding a rhythmic rocking that feels so good it should be fucking illegal. A tiny orgasm pops, sending tendrils of pleasure shooting out from my pussy up through my body as I relax further into his hold.

“Have I?”

“Yes. Lesson six. That we belong to each other, and my satisfaction will always be bound up with yours.”