Page 18 of The Omega Princess


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“No, no,” This was velvet and smooth, soothing. “You do what your alpha says like a good girl. Now I want you to set down the phone and take off all of your clothes, every bit of them. Understand?”

“Yes,” I said.

“Good girl. Right now.”

I set the phone down and stripped out of everything, feeling a little silly but liking it. I’d never had phone sex before. I also usually didn’t masturbate entirely naked. I was a bit furtive, hiding my vibrators under the covers, hoping the whirring noise wasn’t too loud, that my parents couldn’t hear it.

But now, entirely nude, I lay back on the bed and picked up the phone. “All right. I’m undressed.”

“Put me on speaker phone, omega. I want you to have both hands.”

I did. “Okay. Where should I touch?” I was breathless, ready.

“Not yet,” he said. “Fuck, omega, my knot is ridiculous. I got off already while you were getting undressed—”

“You had an orgasm? Without me?”

He grunted. “Needed it.”

“I need it.”

“I’ll take care of you—”

“I want to touch my pussy—”

“No.” Again, the command was firm was soft and smooth. He was sure I would obey, so he didn’t have to be sharp about it.

I huffed anyway. “Will you at least describe your knot to me? I’ve never seen a knot.”

“It’s big,” he breathed. “It’s red, but then my whole cock is red right now. It’s yours. I can’t wait to knot you, my sweetling. You can’t know how long I’ve waited for you, for this. How long it’s been that I thought maybe… maybe I’d never have a knot for an omega.”

“I can’t wait either. And I think I was waiting, too.”

“You just didn’t know it,” he said. “Describe your breasts to me.”

I giggled. “What?”

“I know you heard me,” he said silkily.

“I don’t know how to describe them,” I said, squirming into the bed. I’d opened my eyes and I was staring down at my chest.

“No?”

I licked my lips. “I won’t do it in a way you like.”

“I like everything about you.”

My face felt hot. “They’re… not that big.”

“I’ve gotten the general shape of them, sweetling,” he said. “And I wouldn’t say they’re small. You’re an omega, after all.”

“Well, I guess they’re okay,” I said. “I mean, size wise. I don’t know. They flatten out when I lie on my back, though, so it looks like I don’t even have breasts.”

He hummed. “But your nipples are pointing right at the ceiling.”

I gasped. “Yes.”

“Are they erect?”

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