Page 11 of Shopping for His Omega (Omegas of Oliver Creek #15)

Daniel

I dropped him on my bed, and he bounced once, grunting. Shoot. “Sorry.”

“No, don’t be.” He lay on his back and reached out. “This is not the time for sorry. Please just get down here.”

“Okay.” I sat on the edge and avoided his hands. “But you’re wearing way too many clothes.”

“And what are you going to do about that?” He wriggled his hips in the most enticing manner, grinning at me.

“I’ll show you.” I took my time, enjoying the moment and getting to learn my omega’s body at my leisure.

His skin was like rough satin, warm, smooth, except for light hair on his chest, arms, and legs, and a nest of soft curls in his groin.

If he was beautiful when he was dressed, in the low light from a lamp I must have turned on at some point, his skin glowed.

I was so hard, my cock throbbing between my legs seemed to have a life of its own, but I could not just leap onto him. For one thing, although I’d managed to get all of his clothes off and tossed them behind me, I was still wearing all of mine.

“Wait, omega.” I kissed the hands that reached for me again. “I am still dressed.”

“Want me to help?”

“I do, but I am afraid your hands on me are going to take things to far too fast and you’ll be embarrassed to be my mate.”

“That would never happen.” But he crossed his arms behind his head. “But I’ll just watch.”

I won’t say I did a striptease because that is not one of my skills, but I did try to take everything off without looking like a complete klutz. And it must have worked because when I lay down next to Mav, his cock was as hard as mine, bouncing against me and driving me nearly to distraction.

So I kissed him, having the feeling this would always be the solution to any puzzle in our relationship, or certainly the most pleasant one.

His mouth was warm, his breath sweet, and our tongues twined together while hands roamed one another in more discovery.

I’d have a lifetime to know this man, body, mind, and soul, unless something went very wrong, but I greedily wanted to memorize the feel of his muscles and skin under my caress.

“Alpha,” he finally gasped, “I love the foreplay, but if you don’t put that thing inside and mate me, I’m going to come just like this. Please.”

“Of course, omega mine.” I pushed his knees up to his chest and reached between his legs to check his slick. “You are so slippery.” Gliding one fingertip around his hole. Dipping inside, I painted his skin with his natural lubricant. “So ready for me.”

“Yes, I am.” His head thrashed on the pillow. “I’ve been ready for you for a long time, but if you don’t take me now, I’m doing to die.”

“You’re not going to die.” But why take a chance?

“Although, if I don’t have you soon, I might.

” We were talking nonsense, but it didn’t matter, our bodies driving us where our minds wanted to go anyway, so I replaced my finger with the tip of my cock and, grasping his butt cheeks, drove deep inside.

My mind went blank, every thought coming directly from my cock and all of them insanely hot. “You okay, omega?”

“Do it,” he ground out.

I retreated then thrust again. And again. And again. Darkness behind my eyelids was replaced with shooting stars as I sought to hold back until he reached his peak as well. It might be hard but I could do it.

In fact, I changed it in my mind. I can do it.

I could do it. I would do it, no matter how much he writhed under me, pushing me deeper into his body.

The muscle walls were close around me, slick but so tight it made it a real labor of love to move inside him when part of me wanted to stop and just stay there forever.

But my omega was shouting, and I couldn’t tell what he was saying until the first splash of cum hit my belly and freed me to take my pleasure as well.

There would be other times, other chances to make it last, but this time, as the last of my cum spurted into my omega and my knot swelled, I bent to sink my fangs into the side of his throat and mark him as mine.

Then I enfolded him in my arms and held him close until nature allowed us to separate again.

And even then, when my cock slipped free, we stayed together, breathing in one another’s essence until we were hard again and ready for more.