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He sets up a steady, hard pace that has me moaning and writhing beneath him.
Sweat slicks our skin, and I lick the drops from Roman’s throat before his head bends, and he captures my lips, his tongue thrusting in to lay claim to my mouth the same way his cock claims my body.
His hand on my dick pumps fast, and tension builds in my body. My balls tingling, and I clamp down harder around Roman, trying to hold him inside me. I need that fullness, need?—
He grinds into me, hips swiveling, and orgasm rips through me. My dick pulses in his tight grip, cum shooting over my stomach as my ass clenches and releases around his hard length.
He kisses me through the orgasm, his cock buried deep, until I begin to relax beneath him, my release leaving me light-headed. I’ve never experienced pleasure that intense before, or such a desperate need to be with someone. The fire that burned in my body now sits at a low simmer, eased for now, but ready to flare back to life at the slightest touch.
Mouth leaving mine, Roman eases out of my arms to sit back on his heels. His hands move to my hips, massaging my shaking muscles, before he grips me tight and slowly pulls from my body. His cock springs free, still hard and now glistening with my release. I stare at it, overwhelmed with how perfectly he fit inside my body, and the fever in my body boils to life once more.
It doesn’t matter that I just came, that I shouldn’t be able to get hard again so fast. Blood rushes back to my dick in a fever-hot streak.
Without a word, he rolls me onto my stomach and parts my legs again. Instinctively, I push up onto my knees, following the direction of the hands on my hips until his hard cock nudges at my entrance. His hold on my hips tighten, and he yanks me back to slam into me once more, his hard thrusts shaking the bed.
I follow his direction, pushing back into his thrusts as I tilt my ass for a better angle. My hands flatten against the headboard, offering less give, so my body takes him deeper, and my moans fill the room, drowning out the slap of flesh against flesh and the wet sound of our bodies coming together.
The second time I come, he doesn’t even stop, his thrusts drawing the orgasm out as my body desperately clutches at him.
When my legs give out after the third time, his weight covers my back, his cock a steady grind into my ass.
His smokey voice fills my ear with honeyed words. What he says gets lost in the fever haze, but my body understands, and I bow my head in acceptance.
He strokes down my side, one hand settling back on my hip while the other lifts to my neck, brushing the short black strands of hair aside to reveal my vulnerable nape.
“My Omega,” he growls, sending a shiver through me a moment before his teeth sink into my flesh, breaking skin to leave a lasting mark.
My final orgasm rips out of me on a scream of pleasure, my ass shoving up against him in demand, and his cock pulses, finally filling me with enough cum to extinguish the fire.
6
Iwake sometime later, the fever burning beneath my skin once more.
After our first round of sex, I’d been too exhausted to move, and Roman had tucked me beneath the blankets and turned off the lights. With the blackout curtains pulled tight, only the faint flicker of the candle in the entryway lets off any light.
Lust clouds my thoughts again, and I roll over, reaching out, to find Roman already moving toward me, his body pressing me back into the mattress. Without the need for words, I curl my legs around his waist, my mouth seeking his in the semi-dark. There’s less urgency this time when his hard cock slides into me, our bodies rocking together gently until I tense around him, my inner muscles pressing and releasing, and he stiffens, his cum filling me to ease away the fever.
We fall back to sleep still joined together, then wake to repeat the process.
When we’re not sleeping, we’re fucking, Roman always there and ready to ease the need in my body.
Time passes in a pleasure-filled haze of lust and desire, until the final time I wake and find my thoughts clear.
I blink the room into focus, my nose twitching at the medicinal scent of the candle that still burns in the hall. I vaguely remember Roman rising to light a new one a few times, usually returning with water that he coaxed me to drink before the fever took control once more, and I pulled him back into bed.
At the reminder, my entire body pulses with a dull pain that mostly centers on my hips and the back of my neck. I lift a hand, pressing on the ache as I trace the ring of teeth marks. Scabs scrape against my fingertips and realization dawns that Roman Marked me as his. I’ve heard stories of Alphas being overcome with the need to claim their partners, Marking them against all other Alphas. I’d never felt the need with my boyfriends, and now I know why.
I’m an Omega.
The knowledge shivers through me, my mind struggling to accept this new status even after experiencing my first Heat. There hasn’t been an Omega in the Heardst family line in over five generations. They pride themselves on breeding Alphas.
My gut clenches with trepidation. This news will change my mother’s plans, but not in a good way. Obviously, I can’t be expected to marry Herold, anymore. There’s no advantage for my family for an Omega to marry another Omega. But me being able to breed… I can practically feel the dollar signs stamped on my ass now.
There aren’t a lot of Omegas in upper-class society, and even fewer male Omegas. With an Omega’s limitations at work, and an Alpha’s natural charisma and power of Command, the wealthy tend to be Alpha heavy, which means marrying other Alphas or seeking Omegas outside of the upper-class.
As an Omega male from an upper-class family, Mother will have the pick of gay society in marrying me off. It won’t even matter that we’re broke. An Omega-Alpha marriage always results in Alpha or Omega children, with no risk of a Beta baby muddying the waters. The only thing that will slow her down is having to wait until after my next Heat before she can start interviewing potential spouses.
I press harder on the Mark on my neck. It will stay there until my next Heat as protection against other Alphas who might want to steal me away from Roman. But unless he Marks me again, it will fade, leaving me open for my pheromones to draw in a new partner. Three Marks and I’ll be bonded to Roman for life.
