“Easy,” I said softly. “You don’t have to rush.” My thumb brushed along her temple, gentle despite the tension running through me. “I’m not going anywhere. You can have my cock whenever you want.”
My voice dropped lower.
“Take your time, Lena. Suck it slower.”
"Practice," I continued, guiding my hand to her mouth, and pushing my fingers inside. Her tongue circled around them and then she moved, sucking softly, then harder, finding abalance.
"Good." I said, pulling my fingers from her mouth. "Now, put your lips back on my cock like a good omega."
Once her mouth wrapped around my shaft again, she took her time, savoring the taste of me instead of rushing. Her lips moved in slow, measured strokes, gliding along my length before sinking down again. When she reached the mushroom head, she lingered, drawing the tip into her mouth and hollowing her cheeks.
Her tongue circled the sensitive tip before she eased back down, taking me deeper with patient control until her lips hovered near my groin again.
“Fuck,” I breathed. “Just like that. My cock is bottoming out in your throat. That’s it.”
My fingers tightened slightly in her hair.
“So good, Lena,” I said. “Your mouth is soft as hell. Warm too.”
I exhaled slowly, forcing myself to stay still even as the need to take control coiled tighter in my gut.
“But I want to be inside you,” I continued, my voice rough with need. “I want to feel that tight pussy wrapped around me.”
My thumb brushed along her cheek, the touch gentler than the words leaving my mouth.
“Do you want that empty cunt stuffed full of your handler's cock, Lena?”
She looked up at me, so beautiful it almost knocked the breath from my lungs. Her puffy lips were still wrapped around my shaft. Tears clung to the corners of her eyes from when she had choked trying to take all of me.
“I can smell how needy your wet pussy is,” I murmured. “Bet it’s soaked with slick.”
I wanted to hear her pretty voice again.
“Be a good omega and use your words like you’ve been doing.”
Her mouth slipped off my cock with a soft pop. She stayed there between my legs, lips parted, chest rising and falling as if she were searching for the words.
“Tell me you want me inside you,” I said in a gentle command.
“I want…”
My fist wrapped around my shaft, pumping slowly. Precum gathered at the tip and slid down my length. Her gaze followed it. Her tongue darted out, wetting her lips.
“You.”
I tightened my grip slightly.
“Where, Lena?” My voice dropped lower. “Where do you want me?”
She let out a high, needy whine.
“Inside me.”
The two words hit me like a freight train, shattering the little control I had been holding onto for her sake. She didn’t need me to ease her into this. She needed me to fuck her hard and fast.
I grabbed beneath her arms and hauled her onto my lap. She hovered over my cock as I guided her into place above the tip. Her slick entrance slipped against me, teasing the head of my painfully erect dick.
“Ready for your handler’s cock?” I asked.
