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Page 52 of Loving My Omega (The Perfect Designation Trilogy #2)

Chapter

Fifty-Two

“ W -what?” Colton grabbed the front of his shirt.

“Clothes. Off. Colton. All of them.”

Even in the dark I could see his face turn completely red. He looked around us, as though someone was going to pop out of the dark. I crossed my leg over and clasped my hands together. Giving him a raised eyebrow, I waited.

“Mar…it’s…we are outside. Can’t we…go inside?”

“No one is here. It’s just us. That’s it.”

His breath quickened but I wasn’t going to budge on this. A version of my own tough love. Colton fidgeted for another minute before his hands raised. Shakily, he started to unbutton his shirt. I watched, enjoying the tease I was getting as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt. It opened and I let myself take him in.

“Off, Colton. All of it.”

Shrugging the shirt off, it fell onto the deck. Colton was so red that even his neck and chest were flushed. I did try to heat up the area a little more for him but I knew he hard been enjoying the coolness since he got hot easily now. His hands reached down and he unbuttoned his pants. This time he complied by dropping both his pants and boxers.

For a moment, I let myself soak in my mate. Everything about him was perfect. Under the stars, even more so. The darkness seemed to not be able to touch him. He light skinned but for some reason, now, it felt like he belonged in the sky.

“This is…you’re just staring.”

Smiling, I set my leg down. “Colt, when you go into a museum, and you stand in front of a work of art, what do you do?”

His face couldn’t get redder. Instead, I was graced by the presence of his ears and tail. One thing I loved was how telling his tail was. The way it moved could tell me exactly how he was feeling. Even if he was too embarrassed to say anything.

“How can you…just…say that with a straight face?”

“Because I love you. To me you are a work of art. You embody everything that I have ever wanted. Everything that I have ever loved. How can I not take a moment like this?”

His head fell to his chest for a moment. “But…I…”

My eyebrow rose. “But what?” After he didn’t reply, I motioned him forward. “Come here.”

Colton stepped up to me and stood nearly touching my knees. Reaching out, I took hold of his lips and easily lifted him up onto my lap. He squirmed, trying to get off but my hands locked him to me.

“I’m…too heavy…don’t…”

Barking out a laugh, I shook my head. “You think you’re too heavy? Colton, if you were three hundred pounds, I could still do this easily. You still would feel like a feather to me.”

“But!”

“Colton, stop.” My voice was stern and he stopped squirming. “Look at me, Omega.”

He swallowed as his eyes caught mine. “Mar.”

“I love you. All of you. Every piece. Every scar, every goosebump, every beauty mark, every strand of your hair. All of it. I love the curve of your belly. I love how you’re already soaking through my pants. I love how you feel in my hands. I love when you turn to putty with my kisses.”

I needed him to see what I saw. “I love when your eyes light up over the silliest things. I love when you wake up from your naps and you are still half asleep. I love your soft snores. How you blush filled your face. How sensitive you are. I love you scent. I love how you mold to me. I love the sounds you make. I love every thing, Colton.”

His hands came up and covered his face. “That’s…too much.”

“I could keep going. Would you like me to?”

“No!” He gasped from the behind his hands.

Smiling, I slipped my hand from his side and pushed his back closer to me. Leaning forward, I kissed his chest before finding what I was looking for. Rolling his nipple with my tongue, I savored the gasp coming from him. His hands fell as he braced himself on my shoulders. He did try to push back but my hand stopped him.

“Mar…that’s…I…it’s…”

“Sensitive?”

Gently, I pinched it between my teeth. He threw his head back and his tail shot straight out. His dick was hard, standing to attention while I felt my pant leg soaked. Everything about him turned me on and my own cock was struggling being confined in my pants. Holding him up with just my hand, I wrapped my other and around his dick.

Colton moaned and shook as I slowly coaxed out pre-cum with my hand. His heart rate picked up as I picked up the speed that I fucked him with my hand. Every time he got more and more sensitive and I loved it. I could feel his muscles tighten and his breath hitch. He was close.

I didn’t go faster or slower. All I did was make sure I got from base to tip, holding him a litter tighter. He opened his eyes as he came, the silver taking over his ice blue. What I didn’t expect was the howl that tore from him as his cum splashed on my t-shirt.

It was a sight. His skin flushed and glistening like the stars. The howl into the night while his fingers dug into my shoulders. Smiling, I watched him come down as I slowed my hand motion but not stop. He jerked a couple times as I hit the base of his head. Falling forward, his forehead pressed against mine.

“I…that…fuck.”

Chuckling, I leaned my head up and kissed him softly. “Good?”

“Mmhmm.”

“Even though you were naked outside?”

He huffed. “Only with you.”

“You better only look like this with me.” My voice turned into a growl. “No one gets to see you like this but me. Ever.”

“Yes, Alpha.”

Colton gave me a peck on my lips. His hands slipped down my front until he started to unbutton my shirt. I let him, especially since his eyes were still bright silver and he was still semi-hard. My shirt got tossed to the side as he unbuttoned my pants. A sigh escaped me when he shimmied my pants down, freeing my cock that was so incredibly hard.

“I need more.” His voice wasn’t all his own. “I need you. I need more, Alpha. Please.”

Smiling, I gave him a single nod. “Take all that you want from me, Little Omega. I am yours.”

Shifting a little, he moved up my lap as I leaned down a little. It helped that the back of this chair could lean back a bit. Colton lifted himself up, taking my cock in his hand before helping guide it in. My eyes wanted to roll in the back of my head he slowly consumed my dick with his ass.

He was so slick that I slipped in with ease but his ass tightened around me and I felt my breath catch. If someone told me sex would feel like this, I would have saved myself for Colton. Everything I’d ever done before paled in comparison. His weight finally settled as he seated himself completely.

“Little Omega, you are my everything.”

Colton hummed, his eyes shut as he back arched away from me. I still held his back so he didn’t fall. However, I didn’t direction any of his motions. He took lead, lifting and lowering when he wanted. It was torture. Pure ecstasy and torture. Closing my eyes, I let the feeling through the bond and my own pleasure overwhelm me. My dragon purred and rumbled deep.

“Alpha, guide me.”

My hands fell back to his hips and I started with the same rhythm he was keeping. His legs shook though and I could feel the weakness to keep this pace going. Taking over most of his weight, I moved him up and down just a bit faster. The sounds of his moan and my rumble echoing through the night with the sounds of sex.

“Faster, Alpha. Please .”

Smirking, I did exactly as he asked. I moved him faster, but also coming down harder than before. He took me so well and every time I hit the right spot, he’d squeeze me tight. Not just his ass but the bond as well. It all felt complete. I was complete in this moment.

I couldn’t take much more. My rhythm bumped up again and Colton panted, crying out more. Now, I was chasing my own orgasm. Using him to fuck me as I slammed him down time and time again. He screamed my name, my chest now splashed with his cum. Continuing to keep that grueling pace, I slammed him down on me until I couldn’t take it. His squeezing was too much and I came with a roar, filling him completely and even spilling out.

Colton fell against my chest and I held him gently. Kissing his shoulder and neck where I could reach, my dragon hummed in satisfaction. He nuzzled me, curling up as small as he could be against me. We stayed like that for a while. I stared up as the sky while intermittently kissing his skin. We were both warm, considering my core was now super heated, and comfortable.

Eventually, I heard his breath even out and his light snores filled the air. I wanted to laugh but I couldn’t because the shake of my chest would probably wake him up. It wouldn’t be too bad to say out for a few minutes and let him settle into a deeper sleep before I took him up to bed.

Next to me, my phone buzzed and I flipped it over. It had been buzzing for the last ten or so minutes and I was ignoring it. Frowning, I swiped up to read the full message. Peter was texting me, asking me to reach out to Laila again. Apparently, she was in some hot water again with some loans she took out. Sighing, I set my phone back down.

“Something wrong?” Colton’s sleepy voice broke through the night.

“No, don’t worry about it. Go back to sleep.”

He pushed up on my chest and rubbed his eyes. “You sighed.”

“I do that.”

“Who was it?”

I looked over, seeing a couple more messages pop up. “Peter.”

“Something wrong?”

“His mate. Apparently, he lost contact with her.” He cocked his head to the side and I brushed back some of his hair. “He does keep tabs on her. Making sure she doesn’t get into too much trouble. Or her life is in danger.”

He nodded. “What happened?”

“Loan sharks. He thinks she went on the run from them. His contact got back to him after not finding her for twenty-four hours. He wants me to reach out.”

“Will you?”

I nodded this time. “Later. Not now. Usually my number is blocked anyways.”

“Okay.” He laid his head back down on my chest.

“How about we shower and go to bed? We both have class tomorrow and I don’t want you up too late.”

He hummed. “What about the stuff?”

“I’ll take care of it.”

“But!”

Shaking my head, I kissed his forehead. “Shower then bed, little wolf. Let your Alpha take care of everything else.”

“An Alpha thing?”

Laughing, I nodded. “Yes, little wolf. An Alpha thing.”

“Alright. But under duress.”

Getting up, I carried him into the house. He buried his head in my chest but I was happy he didn’t squirm or make a fuss. This was the least I could to take care of him. It was my joy to do it.

“Mar?”

I hummed as I pushed open the bedroom door.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”