Page 10 of His Snowbound Omega

“Are you sure?” Baal gave him a second to reply, and when he stayed silent, sighed.

Thorn found himself flipped yet again, back to staring up at the ceiling in a flash. He cried out when Baal pulled his cock free, leaving him empty, and glanced down just in time to see the alpha resituate himself between his spread thighs. His eyes went wide.

“Let’s see about that.” Baal bent and sucked down Thorn’s aching dick in one go, allowing the sensitive member to tap against the back of his throat and slip partially down it before he moved back. His head bobbed, tongue wrapping around Thorn’s length, licking against the pulsing vein beneath, and around his swollen crown.

“Stop!” Thorn grabbed onto his head, tried prying him off, but the alpha held firm. Electricity sparked straight down to his toes, the heat and the suction his undoing.

The orgasm hit him hard enough that he saw stars, rendered into a sobbing mess, clawing at the blanket beneath him. He wept as the alpha continued to suck him through it, ringing every last drop from his slit.

The moment Baal was satisfied he’d finished, he came off his dick, switched his hold to cup the sore globes of Thorn’s ass, and pulled him forward, partially onto his lap. The position caused Thorn’s hips to lift at the perfect angle to receive thealpha’s cock, and he slid back into him with ease, almost as though he’d never left.

The too-full feeling had Thorn’s back arching, his head tossing.

“Look.” Baal pressed a palm just beneath his navel and drove in as deep as he could. “I’m all the way up here.”

Thorn glanced down at the visible bulge and almost passed out.

“No,” the alpha cupped his balls, rolled them in his palm, and then gave a little tug, pulling Thorn back from the edge of unconsciousness. “No more running, omega. We played that game already. You lost.Feelme. I want you to be present for all of it. You need to know who’s wrecking you. Who’s owning this tight hole.”

No one was owning anything. This was a consequence of taking a chance on the White Hunt and losing. By morning, this would all be another nightmare for Thorn to tuck away and pretend never happened.

It was laughable to think it would be any different for Baal. How many people had the alpha done this with in the past? This was just another day of the week for him, and Thorn was just another warm omega to be used and then forgotten. Which was fine. Better than fine even. Best case scenario was being able to walk past the White Frost on the streets and for them to be strangers once more.

Thorn would clear his debts and sever all ties. He’d go back to his life. Rebuild.

“Focus, omega,” Baal growled. “Look at me. Look your alpha in the eyes while he fucks you.”

Thorn met his gaze but couldn’t hold back the frown. “You aren’t my alpha.”

“This says different.” He drove into him hard enough to have Thorn seeing stars.

“This,” he gasped for breath, “is just sex.”

“For now.” Baal grinned. “You like it when I rail you hard. When I’m so deep, the pleasure is edged with pain. That kind of makes us perfect for each other, don’t you think?”

“I think,” he couldn’t help himself, “you talk too much.”

Thorn lifted himself up and sealed his mouth over the alpha’s. The kiss was messy, broken by gasps and moans as Baal’s hips continued to move throughout it, but it brought him closer to the smell of pheromones and sweat and before long Thorn was the one nipping the alpha’s lips and sucking on his tongue.

Had sex ever been like this for him before? He couldn’t recall. Didn’t remember ever being this turned on for anyone in the past. When he inadvertently clawed at the alpha’s back, Thorn found himself flattened to the ground once more, pounded punishingly by that brutal cock.

“Scratch me up, sweetheart,” Baal spurred him on. “Mark your alpha.”

He wasn’t Thorn’s alpha, but as soon as the protest reached his tongue, the words were dashed away by another scorching kiss, this time initiated by the man on top of him.

“You’re so sexy, do you know that?” the alpha asked. “Gods, you're gripping me so tight. You can take every inch of me. I knew you would. Some past lovers have struggled, but the second I saw you, I knew you’d be the perfect fit.”

“No.”

“You’re denying it?” Baal picked up speed. “Even now?”

“Please.” The pressure was too much, Thorn felt like he was about to burst. He could feel his balls drawing up, his dick, trapped between the two of them, aching.

“Want to come?” The alpha pushed a hand between them and captured Thorn’s hard member, giving a strong pump of hisfist with the same fervor as his thrusts. “Do it. Come for your alpha.”

The orgasm ripped through him, his scream filling the cabin. White lights burst behind his eyes, and before he could even begin to come down, he felt the alpha’s come spraying his insides, coating his inner walls.

No sooner had the pressure abated then another discomfort arose.