Page 43 of Marked Omega

I rub more soap over her body, massaging her sore muscles, and she closes her eyes as she begins to relax, leaning her body back into mine. She yelps lightly as my stiff cock pokes her butt. I back away, remembering my punishment, but the little omega turns and reaches for me beneath the water.

“Goodness, Kadmon,” she says as she touches me. “Your penis is so hard.”

“Aye,” I chuckle but my voice is pained. “Be careful with it, little one. It feels like it might break off.”

It’s true. My cock is so full and erect now that it hurts. I’ve never been so hard in my life. The skin is stretched so tight it feels like it will split.

“I promise not to break it,” she giggles as she begins to stroke me. “I don’t think I could if I tried. God, Kadmon, it feels as hard as polished wood.”

Her little fist glides over my shaft and palms the straining bulb of my head. It feels so good that I almost give in. But again I remember my punishment.

“No, Lily.” I take her wrists and place her hands at her sides, even though it pains me to do so. “You mustn’t do that.”

But the little omega is insistent. She bends her hips forward until I can feel her little tuft of hair brushing against the tip of my stiff dick. She gives me the naughtiest look from underneath her long lashes beaded with crystals of water like morning dew.

“Come on, Kadmon” she whispers, “The others can’t see.”

I glance into the cave. Addom and Hasker are still by the fire talking. And Lily is right—with our lower bodies submerged beneath the churning surface of the water, they can’t see our sensitive parts touching.

“Please.” Her voice is barely audible over the rush of the falls. “I promise I won’t tell.”

Her sneaky little fingers wrap around me again. She levers my cock back and forth, stroking my tingling tip against the hard pearl of her clitoris. Even surrounded by water, I can feel the heat emanating from her core.

“Lily, don’t…”

She strokes me from my head to my shaft, twisting her small but firm fist with each pump. For one so small, her grip is surprisingly strong.

“Don’t what?” she teases me.

I understand why she enrages Hasker so. She is disobedient. Wild. Tameless. My body is far stronger than hers, but I’m afraid that her passion is more than a match for me.

I also understand what Addom meant when he used to warn me about how dangerous an omega can be.

It’s true. Before we found Lily, I never once considered disobeying a direct order from the pack leader. But now, with this little creature pumping my throbbing member and grazing it against her own needy sex, that is about to change.

“Don’t what?” she whispers again, with a wicked grin.

“Don’t stop,” I breathe.

The blood is roaring through my veins with all the force of the crashing waterfall. With her other hand, Lily cups my balls, which are tightening with my impending release. She spreads her legs and rubs my cockhead between her nether lips.

“You’re so good to me, Kadmon,” She whines. Her pupils are dilated again. “I want you to come inside of me. I want you to come inside my pussy like Addom did.”

If Addom or Hasker caught us now, we’d both be dead. But it’s not so much the punishment that I’m afraid of as it is the fear of letting my pack master down.

Fuck, why did he make me clean Lily? He knew the temptation. That must have been part of my punishment.

“Kadmon,” she whispers. “I need you so bad.”

The water laps at her full breasts, giving flashes of her hard pink nipples. The sheen of her wet skin is too delicious to resist. I’m unable to tell her to stop, and I’m unable to pull my hips away. The way her hand is tugging me feels too fucking good, and more than that, I can feel the rim of her tight hole opening to let the head of my cock in.

“Please,” she whines.

One hard thrust is all it would take to spear my cock inside of her now. I know that as soon as I entered that sweet tightness, I would explode within seconds, filling her and coating her with my seed.

But that’s forbidden.

At the last moment, my hand darts out and seizes her neck. As my fingers squeeze, I can feel the pulse of her life ticking in the veins of her throat. Her eyes widen with shock, but surprisingly her wicked grin widens too.