Page 43 of Brave New Omega, Part 2

Chapter 43

KATIE

C allum lays me gently on the bed before stepping out of my nest to peel off his wet clothing. I want to reach forward and help, but the view of him stripping for me is just too good. He stalks toward me, leaning in to gently kiss me before rolling me onto my belly.

“Is this okay for your knee?” He pauses, rubbing my back gently.

“Yes, just don’t make me climb any higher on the bed.”

He nods. “Good Omega. I like it when you tell me what you want. Now, did you want my cock?”

I whimper. I am so ready for him I could crawl out of my skin.

“Say it. I need to hear your yes.”

“Callum, I want your cock and I want it now .”

He laughs, dark and hungry. “Good Omega. I’ll give it to you.”

He rubs his head against my ass, teasing at my hole for a moment and making me gasp at the sensation. That was one area I dared not transgress before. But with these Alphas? There are three of them and only one of me…

Callum rubs his swollen head through my pussy, coating it with my wetness. He’s hot, and it feels so good to have him rubbing against me. His tip nudges my clit and I moan.

“Stop teasing, start fucking.”

“As my Omega wishes.”

Callum lines himself at my entrance and slams into me, pushing my breasts against the bed.

“Is that what you wanted? My cock in your tight pussy?”

“Yes,” I gasp as he slides out slowly before jerking his hips hard and fast. Holy Moses, I’m already spiraling toward climax.

“What else does my Omega want?”

I pant as he drags himself out slowly, only to snap back in.

“More.”

“You want me deeper, Omega? You want me fucking you into the bed? You want me screaming your name as my knot swells inside you?”

“Yes,” I pant.

“Good Omega. I’ll give you everything. I don't like to lose control in bed play, but tonight, I will give you whatever you ask. But first I need you to come for me.”

That’s not going to be a problem. The aching slow drag of Callum’s cock as he pulls out and the sharp pleasure of him slamming back in is already sending lightening to my fingertips.

“You’re wet for me, Omega,” he growls, wrapping a fist in my hair. He doesn’t pull, just holds tight enough to offer a grounding pressure against my skull. Fuck , I try to rock my hips, to speed him up, to add more fire to the embers in my core.

“Does my Omega need more stimulation? Does your needy little pussy want more from your Alpha? How does this feel?” He runs his free hand over my wet pussy, stroking my clit and sending near-orgasmic fire through my skin. If he does that again, I’ll cum for him right now.

Instead, he coats his fingers in my wetness and uses his first finger to tease my puckered hole. I flinch away from him, the sensation both good and terrifying.

“Too much?” He asks, pausing his fingers but not his hips. I sit with the sensation. It didn’t hurt, but felt… raw. Vulnerable. Exposed.

“No, just new.”

Callum leans down and kisses my shoulder. “Oh my sweet Omega, you have three Alphas. We’ll take it at your pace, but I know they aren’t going to always want to take turns.”

“No?” I ask, nearly breathless. He kisses me playfully before leaning back.

“No, we are going to fuck you together. We are going to fuck you in this sweet, wet pussy, and your sweet tight ass, and your sweet, hot mouth.”

I gasp at the thought, and at Callum’s quick thrust of his cock, deeper inside me. His hips speed up, not the lazy drag and snap, but a fast pace that sets my chest bouncing against the bed. He’s working me toward climax, and a pleasure haze pushes in at my vision.

“I am going to fuck this pussy until you come, Omega. And I’m going to work this ass until you're ready for a little penetration. And then, I’m going to give you my knot so you know that you’re mine and I’m yours. Will you be a Good Girl and take it?”

I whine, nodding.

He lets go of my hair to hold my hip, steadying me as he thrusts harder and faster. My breasts push against the bed, but he’s careful not to push me too hard and put pressure on my knee. I’m on the edge. Fuck, I’m on the edge and his finger teases my asshole. I’m clenching tight and then loose and then tight and then loose, then…

Fuck. I come, lightning licking up my spine in a blaze of white hot pleasure. Callum grunts, sliding his wet finger into my ass, and slowly pumping. I tighten around him, the pressure painful at first as the ring of muscle pushes against the intrusion.

“Breathe, Katie.”

I take a few deep breaths, and Callum picks up his rhythm, his hips fucking me steadily, my slick leaking between us, as our thigh slap together in an obscene kind of music.

“Gods above and below, you are so tight. I wish I had two cocks to fuck you with.” He groans, slowly pulsing his finger in and out of my ass. It feels like he’s burning me alive with pleasure.

“Callum, I’m going to come again,” I moan. But his pace only increases. He shifts his weight, drawing one foot onto the bed so that he’s fucking down into my pussy and the change in angle lights a new fire inside me.

“Omega, come for me one more time, come on my cock, make me so wet with your slick. Once more time, Sweet Omega, then I’ll turn you over and we’ll come together.”

He pants and slams into me, over and over, pushing me back to the point of pleasure and pain, his finger working into me. I moan, clenching and for a moment he pulls his finger out, my hole clenching on air but wanting more. His first two fingers run through the sticky folds of my pussy, and before I can react, he’s sliding two fingers inside me and I’m crying out at the pressure and the fullness, and the desire.

He smashes hard into my pussy while pulsing more gently with his fingers in my ass. And the sensation is too much and just enough, and I come again, release breaking like a wave of pure pleasure out to every tingling tip of my body. I collapse, shaking into the bed.

Callum only reaches over to turn me onto my back, hoisting my hips up to meet his cock, not slowing, only slamming back into me with the same frenzied need.

“Fuck Katie, I’m close.” He sucks his thumb and brings it between us to circle my clit. “One more time, Omega. One more time for me. I want us to come together. You have all of me, you know that? You have my heart,” he slams into me hard and I swear I feel his cock at the base of my ribcage. “You have my mind.” Slam, deeper, pleasure spiking higher.

“You have my body.” Slam, and I feel the ring of his knot swelling and rubbing my own swollen pussy lips. “And you have my soul, Katherine Wilder. You have my soul.” He slams into me with a final deep thrust, his knot sliding in, past my entrance to lodge tight. He comes hard, hot spurts coating my insides. He’s still rocking, still fucking into my pussy.

“I’m sorry Katie,” he moans, still fucking me, still coming. I orgasm so hard my vision turns white. My nipples hurt from how tight I’m wound, but release floods me like a drug. I quake then lay loose beneath him.

Callum continues to pump into me, but not as sharply. “I’m sorry that I’m still broken from Genevieve. I’m sorry I didn’t trust you and just ask about the heat. I’m sorry that I spoke in anger against you. And I’m most sorry for letting you believe for one minute that you weren’t loved and wanted.”

He comes again, the surprising heat of him washing against my cervix. If we were biologically compatible, I’m sure this would get me pregnant. A tiny pang of longing whispers through me.

“Fuck, I’m going into rut,” he groans, his hips not slowing their frantic pulse.

I’m too relaxed to worry about those thoughts.

Callum leans back, readjusting the angle so he’s gripping the headboard, his hips still pumping in shallow thrusts, the friction just enough to feel good. He releases deep inside me again. It should be impossible, but everything in my life has been one impossibility after another. A man with this much stamina is just another amazement.

“Oh, you are a Good Girl,” he growls, nipping playfully at my ear.

With those words, I arc off the bed, raising my hips to meet his thrusts. What is it about being called a Good Girl that makes everything so much hotter?

“You like that? Being my Good Girl?” Callum lowers himself so he’s covering me, our chests rubbing together has as his hips still pump, his knot rubbing deliciously. I am loose, and should be beyond worn out. But I’m not.

“Yes,” I whisper.

“Do you like it when your Alpha fills you up with my seed?”

“Yes,” I pant, another orgasm rising up. Fuck, how many times can I come in one day?

“That’s my Good little Omega. My Good Girl. I’m going to fucking fill you with my cum, and when we’re ready, I’m going to breed you until you’re swollen with our pup. And I’m going to fuck your tight cunt when you’re swollen and needy. Fuck, Katie!”

Callum grabs under one knee, lifting it higher as he fucks harder, his knot forcing more sensation than I ever thought possible. Pleasure rises and rises, until I am overflowing, too full of his cum and his knot and his pleasure. I come, shouting his name and pulling him hard against me.

Callum meets me in the pleasure, falling over his edge one more time, hot cum searing my sensitive inside. He pants my name, like a prayer before he slumps against me. We hold one another letting our breathing slow and find a comfortable rhythm.

“I love you, Callum,” I whisper, as he gathers me into his arms. We’re joined together, chest to chest, and Callum rubs lazy circles on my back.

“You have no idea how happy I am to hear that,” he says, before kissing me gently and collapsing on the bed. He nuzzles my neck, kissing and licking me softly, his hips still rocking gently between my legs.

“Gods, I can’t have enough of you,” he moans on an exhale. I pull him in for a kiss, his hips picking up speed for another round, this time short, as though he’s losing him steam. My body tightens around him, almost involuntarily and I come just as he groans again, hot seed spilling into me.

I’m so full of him, his scent in my nose, his body in my arms, his knot and cock and cum literally filling me up. It should be suffocating, overwhelming. But it’s not. It’s just right.

After a moment, he’s asleep, his knot slowly relaxing. I could wait to pull away, but instead I snuggle close, wrap us up in blankets from my nest, and sleep, as close to my Alpha as I can be.