“You’re so beautiful,” I whisper, and Sky smiles, sweet and bashful.
“So are you.” Her hands move over my chest, slow and deliberate. Fingers trace the hard lines of muscle and the faint ridges of old scars, mapping me like she’s trying to memorize every inch.
I hold still, letting her explore, her touch both soft and certain. Each glide of her palm leaves a trail of heat in its wake, a quiet kind of reverence that makes something in my chest twist.
Her breath catches as her fingertips find one of the deeper scars, and her hips lift, seeking some kind of friction.
Do my scars turn her on?
“Please.” Skyla lets out a needy sound as her legs wrap around my hips. “I need you inside me.”
My cock jerks at that, and I roll us, forcing Skyla’s slight body to straddle my hips. She gasps at the sudden movement, her hands quickly finding my chest to steady herself. Her wet pussy hugs my shaft as she settles her full weight on me, the crown poking out between those pink lips.
For some reason, it feels safer to let her fuck me. She has all the control, and I’m along for the ride.
“You want me inside you?” I reach up, pinching one puffy nipple, then the other.
Skyla’s eyes float closed as her fingers drift over my chest. “Yes,” she moans, the throaty sounds ripping straight to my cock. It twitches hard against her hot body, precum leaking everywhere.
“Then take what you want, omega,” I whisper, and her eyes flash with excitement.
Skyla lifts herself up, one hand braced on my chest as she reaches between her legs. She rises another inch, then circles her little hands around my dick. Her body shakes when the crown lines up with her soaked opening. Slick spills from her body, falling all over my shaft and balls, lubing me up.
Then, as if a calm has settled over her, Skyla’s brown eyes lock onto mine and she slowly lowers herself down. The breach of her pussy is heaven—hot, tight, and wet. Sky’s breath picks up, the heat in her eyes burning brighter with each inch she takes.
Slowly, the tension in her shoulders starts to melt away, then a quiet sound slips from her lips when her hips fall flush with mine. And I go completely still.
She’s not a virgin. I know that.
But this is still all new for the both of us, and I want it to be perfect for her.
So I wait. My jaw tenses, every muscle in my body pulling tight with the urge to fuck up into my omega’s sweet body, but I refuse to move, letting her decide what she wants to do next.
“Wow.” Skyla finally hums, a breathless sound. “Sofull.”
Then her hips give a little wiggle. Then another. My eyes roll into the back of my head as she finds a rhythm, bouncing and grinding on my cock, forcing me deeper inside her tight body.
Skyla’s pussy is perfection, soaked and silky and caressing my cock in a way that I fear is going to make me come way too quickly, but I refuse to make her stop. It feels too goddamn good.
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” I growl as I touch every inch of Sky’s soft skin, squeezing her breasts and caressing her thighs, before gripping her hips. I drag her body back and forth, faster. Harder.
Every forward motion makes Skyla gasp and moan as her head tips back, baring her pretty throat to me. I stare up at her, savoring the absolute perfection of this moment. Her taste, her scent, the feel of her cunt squeezing me so tight I fear I might die from pleasure.
“That’s it.” I feel her pussy begin to tighten. “Come on that cock.” I move one hand between her legs and rub her swollen clit with my thumb. Her legs instantly tense, and her breath catches.
“Don’t stop,” she begs as her nails dig into my skin as she moves her hips faster, making her little tits bounce. Then a wild sound rips from her throat as her pussy begins to flutter.
Slick gushes all around my shaft, making a mess of both of us.
Unable to hold back, I grip her hips hard, then fuck up into her, chasing my own release. It begins as a tingle at the base of my spine, then shoots through my cock like a thunderbolt. I squeeze her sweet curves, forcing her to grind down hard, taking me deeper as my cock pulses relentlessly, filling her up with myrelease.
For a moment, my vision goes white. It’s been so long since I've fucked a woman, I forgot how tight they feel when they come. Every inch of her cunt—the walls, her cervix, even her pussy lips—clamp down on me, milking the seed right out of my balls.
Skyla’s moans turn to whimpers, the sounds shaky as she rests her hands on my chest, letting her upper body sag slightly. She smells so sweet filled with my cum, it’s dizzying.
I’m still catching my breath when awareness prickles my skin. Glancing over, I find Knox leaning against the doorframe.
He’s shirtless, his jeans hanging low on his hips and his hard cock tenting the front, but he somehow still looks so relaxed. His arms are crossed, one shoulder braced against the wood, that usual unreadable expression hovering somewhere between affection and fire.
