Page 32 of The Alpha’s Sin (Forbidden Omegaverse #7)
POPPY
T he moment Logan slides the purple toy into me, I feel both stretched and filled…and yet somehow not enough. I clutch at the sheets beneath me, moaning, because it feels good— so good—but there’s a deeper ache inside me that nothing but the man I want can ease.
“Logan,” I whisper, trembling. “ I need… more . Please . I need to come.”
His pale eyes are molten, fixed on my face as though he can see every desperate thought in my head.
“I can help you come,” he growls softly, sliding further down between my thighs. “ Let me give you what you need, kitten.”
I blink at him uncertainly, my body throbbing with want.
“Wh-what are you going to do?”
He looks up at me from between my spread thighs, his voice low and rough.
“Gonna taste you, baby. Gonna lick your sweet little pussy while I fuck you nice and deep.”
A shocked sound escapes me. I can’t believe he just said that—can’t believe he wants to do that. Dirk never once offered—he used to wrinkle his nose and call it nasty, even though he had no problem demanding blow jobs from me whenever he wanted them.
“What if you don’t like it?” I ask in a small, trembling voice. “ The way I taste, I mean?”
Logan huffs out a low laugh, full of heat and certainty.
“I know I’ll love your taste because I love your scent. Fuck , kitten— I could come just from scenting you.”
And then, as if to prove his point, he lowers his head and rubs his rough cheek against my mound. The rasp of stubble against my swollen flesh makes me moan out loud. Oh God —it feels too good, too intimate. I’m aching I want him so badly.
He looks up at me again, eyes dark with hunger.
“I understand if you’re shy. Why don’t we take it slow? Spread yourself open for me and I’ll give you a kiss to start with—just one sweet little kiss.”
I’m dying of embarrassment. My face feels like it’s on fire. But I’m dying of need, too. My body is practically screaming for more, for relief. Trembling , I reach down and with unsteady fingers, I spread my outer lips open, baring my aching clit.
Logan inhales sharply, like I’ve just given him the most precious gift.
“God,” he breathes. “ Such a beautiful little pussy. Just watch me now, kitten—gonna give you a sweet kiss while I fuck you.”
Then he leans forward and gives me a hot, open-mouthed kiss right over my clit. At the same time, he keeps the purple toy moving inside me, sliding it deep in a steady rhythm.
“Oh, Logan !” I cry, my hips jerking up helplessly. “ Oh God —that feels amazing!”
He pulls back for a second, licking his lips. His eyes are half-lidded with hungry lust when they meet mine.
“You fucking taste amazing,” he growls. “ Can I kiss you again? Can I kiss your sweet little clit while I fuck you, baby?”
“Yes!” The word rips out of me, half a moan. “ Yes , please! I need you to.”
“Good girl,” he rumbles, and then his mouth is on me again.
This time he sucks my clit right into his hot mouth, his tongue swirling and stroking. At the same time, he’s still sliding the toy into me, stretching me wider and deeper with every thrust.
I can’t hold still. My hips buck, my back arches and moans spill out of me shamelessly. My fingers dive into his thick hair, tugging hard, urging him closer.
I might be hurting him, pulling so hard, but if so, he seems to like it. He redoubles his effort and growls low in his throat, the vibration sending shockwaves through my swollen clit. And all the while, he keeps kissing and licking and fucking me all at the same time.
The orgasm builds fast—so fast I can barely breathe. My body is coiled so tight I feel like I’m going to explode. I’m right there, right on the edge—so close I can almost taste the pleasure.
Oh God , I need to come soon—if I don’t, I feel like I might die!