Page 32 of Marked Omega

Before last night, of course, I had never seen a man’s genitals in real life. Oh sure, I had seen pictures in my anatomy courses at the university. But those were ordinary men with tiny little things that appeared to be little more than an oversized version of a woman’s nub.

Then last night, I felt and saw Addom and Hasker’s hard erections. But that was in the dark of the cave. Now, looking at this monster in the broad daylight, it completely takes my breath away.

Hot desire clenches deep in my core, and I find myself struggling to hold back a whimper. But no matter how I try, I can’t manage to take my eyes away from that long, gorgeous cock.

I lick my lips. My skin seems to tighten. I’m grateful that my breasts are obscured beneath the water’s surface so that Addom can’t see the way that my nipples are beginning to bead with arousal.

At last I manage to drag my eyes away, flicking my gaze up toward his smirking face.

Not only is he not ashamed—he’s watching me stare at him, and he’s actually enjoying it.

A movement down below brings my eyes back to his groin.

“Oh God,” I mutter before I have a chance to stop myself.

As I watch in amazement, Addom’s cock is gradually stiffening as it engorges with blood flow. His meaty rod hardens, and plump veins stand out along its surface as it rises. The head of it is round and pink and slightly sheened with moisture.

At last, he is fully hard, his erection pointing almost straight up to the sky, revealing his smooth underside and a sexy little seam of flesh that runs along the middle of his sac and midway up the center of his shaft. His member is so hard that it jumps with his heartbeat.

The light catches something on the underside of his head.

Oh God. He’s pierced down there too?

“Do you see, little mate?” Addom asks in a growly voice. “Do you see how excited you make me?”

That gives me a desperate tickling feeling inside my belly. To think that I’m the one who caused that intense arousal in this extraordinary male makes me feel…good?

But it also frightens me because I know he’s talking about putting that hard, pierced, Alpha cock inside me, and there’s not a chance it would ever fit.

Good luck persuading this demanding Alpha of that fact, though.

Addom bends his knees and leaps out over the water. I marvel at the sexy way that his hard muscles flex and move beneath his smooth, tight skin as he swings his arms together into a graceful dive.

Although his body is massive, he enters the water like a sharpened spear tip, making hardly a splash.

I shake myself out of my daze, reminding myself that I’m now alone and naked with a fully aroused Alpha.

A dark shape moves beneath the rippling surface of the water. I retreat, stepping my feet backward along the smooth stone. The pool gets deeper, and my toes slip on the underwater rocks. I’ve found myself in the deep end as it were.

I can’t touch bottom, and I don’t know how to swim.

“Help!” I shout again just before my head dips underwater with a glub.

A wave of terror passes through me as I suddenly become afraid that I might actually drown.

However, in a flash, powerful arms as hard as living stone coil around my lower body, squeezing me against an equally hard chest. There is a sudden surge, and my head breaks the surface, then my entire upper body, all the way to my belly button as Addom lifts me while he treads water.

I don’t know what to do with my hands so I put them against his head to steady myself. As much as I hate to admit it, I enjoy the way my fingers feel in his wet mane of thick, dark, slightly silvered hair.

“Careful, little omega.”

Addom’s voice is deep, half growl and half chuckle. The sound of it rumbles through my body, and I become suddenly and acutely aware that my naked sex is pressed right against his chest. I can feel his powerful heart beating in time to my own pulsing desire. My nipples have stiffened to aching peaks, and now they are on full display in the bright sun.

“You weren’t trying to run from your Alpha, were you?”

Addom gives me a sexy smile that shows off his over-developed canine teeth. Warmth throbs between my legs. It’s a good thing we’re in the water at the moment so that Addom can’t feel the shameful arousal that’s leaking from my slit onto his chest.

“Maybe I was,” I answer. “You can be a little frightening.”