Page 85 of The Omega Princess


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I only moaned my assent. Whatever he needed.

His hips moved a little and he thrust.

I gagged. Then, I reflexively swallowed him, and he was all the way down my throat, my lips kissing his knot.

He groaned.

I tried to groan, but I couldn’t make a noise because he was so snugly down my throat.

He fucked my mouth for a little while and then let go of my hair, retreating. “Breathe, Maguire,” he whispered to me.

I breathed, suckling the tip of him. I moved my mouth down to lick his balls, which tightened against my ministrations as he sighed appreciatively.

Then I went back up to sink my mouth onto his thick, huge cock. I swallowed him again.

We did this only four or five times—deep-throating him followed by tonguing the head of him and then licking his balls—before he came for me, filling my mouth with the salty taste of him, which was like nothing in the world, but very possibly the best thing I’d ever tasted with the exception of Eleri’s slick.

He went soft in my mouth, his knot deflating.

I stayed on my knees, his cock going soft on my tongue. I thought I’d like to stay this way, just having him in my mouth, as long as I could handle it, anyway, before it hurt my knees too much.

And he let me, cooing softly to me as he toyed with my hair, with the edge of my ear. He looked down at me and I looked up at him, submissive, his, claimed.

“I don’t know how I lived so long without you, Maguire,” he said.

I sucked his cock a little.

He hummed. “Okay, up, you’re going to get me hard again.”

This was a bad thing?

But I obeyed him, standing up.

He kissed me. “Put me away?” he said in a soft voice.

That went all through me. I liked it. “Yes, alpha,” I breathed, tucking his soft cock away, pulling up his sweatpants, and giving him a gentle pat.

He kissed me again. “Good,” he sighed. “Now, you’re going in to Eleri.”

“What if I lose control?” I was nervous. “I’m here to keep you from biting her, but what if I—”

“Do not bite her,” he said, his voice serious and intense.

I whined a little at the directive, at how much he was in charge of me. “Yes, alpha.”

He patted my cheek. “You’ll be fine.”

“But…” I shook my head at him. “If you can do that to me, then how do I even stand up against you the next time you try to bite Eleri?”

“I haven’t tried in weeks,” he said.

It was true.

“We have to think about how the bites should work,” he said. “I just can’t right now. It makes me ill thinking of Sinclair biting her, I have to admit.”

“You and Sinclair have things to work out,” I said.

“Impossible,” he said.

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