Any thoughts of unpleasantness evaporate as I catch her staring intently at my arousal. She licks her lips, like she’s not completely grossed out by my copiously leaking erection. Interesting…maybe it’s an omega thing, not that I’ve been with one. Plenty of beta girls, though. It can’t be that different, right?
I have no idea what I’m doing with an omega.
Do they have online manuals for this sort of thing?
Why did I never bother to look up that shit?
Fuck me sideways.
It’s ok, I can figure this out!
All the same parts are there…just…Fuck.
Did they cover this in basic training for this job?
Wait, we aren’t supposed to be intimate with our charges.
Of course they didn’t cover how to make them feel good.
Get it together, dumbass, you’ve been zoning for too goddamned long.
Smile…yeah, there you go…happy fucking asshole.
At least pretend you know what you’re doing.
Shit, am I smiling too much?
Is it creepy?
Fuck!
Sarah’s soft chuckle pulls me out of my thoughts. “AmIboringyouthis time, beta?” Wow, way to turn my own words against me. Ouch. She looks like she might laugh, though, so that’s a win. Pretty sure making a woman laugh is supposed to be a good thing. Though, probably not when you’re trying to be seductive.
She rolls her body, sitting up, still dressed in her shirt, but bare from the waist down. I’m struck with a bit of ab-envy as I watch her muscles flex. I’ve never seen an omega with this much definition, but I’m also now worried that she isn’t eating enough. Which I’ve never thought about before with any girl, so that’s a strange feeling to examine later.
Before my thoughts can get too self-analytical, Sarah grabs ahold of my erection and uses it to gently pull me closer to the bed. I’ve heard of being led around by your dick before, but this is ridiculous. Clearly, she is in charge here, even without having any real-life experience. My mind goes white and my legs nearly buckle as she leans forward and takes the head into her mouth.Fucking hell, it’s official, she’s trying to kill me.
I’m panting at the sensation when she finally pops off the tip, looking up at me with mischief in her eyes. “Sorry, Greg, you keep getting lost in your head like that, and I’m just going to have to take matters into my own hands if I want an orgasm. Now, whosemattersI take is entirely up to you. Are you back with me now, or do I need to keep going?”
A groan slips free from my chest at her being playful, and I nearly tackle her to the bed, rushing to pull her shirt over her head. She starts laughing hard, her chest heaving as I finally free it from the fabric. She’s not wearing a bra, and her breasts jiggle as she tries to catch her breath. I just want to taste all of her right now. So I do.
Leaning down, I capture one of her hard little nipples between my lips, and she moans. The sweet scent of her arousal flooding the air as her hands come up and tangle in my hair.
Yup, should have taken out the elastic band.Ouch.
Her whole body undulates against me as I flick my tongue over the hard nub. Her hands tighten in my hair, holding me in place, and her voice is a breathy rasp. “Fuck, yes. Fuck. Greg…Holy shit. That feels…oh fuck…please.”
Sensitive little thing, isn’t she?
I bring my hands up, circling her waist to hold her in place as she squirms and bucks her hips against me. But when I try to pull away to give her other nipple the same attention, she starts growling at me. “No, what…what the hell—” Her voice cuts off in a choked sob as I bite down lightly on the tender skin.
Her hips are writhing against me, and any mess I was worried about making of myself pales in comparison to how she’s soaking my stomach in her sweet slick. But it’s such a waste. I want to taste it, need to see if she tastes as good all over. Seriously, I feel like I could hammer nails with my dick. It’s so fucking hard just from the taste of her skin.
The hands in my hair tighten, pulling my head up. “Seriously, Pretty Boy, I’m all for foreplay under normal circumstances. But if you don’t fuck me right now, I’m pretty sure I’m gonna spontaneously combust. So either penetrate me now, or roll the hell over and I’ll do it myself.”
I can’t stop the laugh that bubbles free, or how much harder it gets at her responding scowl. She thrashes under me, and I let her roll me onto my back. If she wants to do all the work, I’m not going to stop her. Her eyes meet mine as she finally climbs up, straddling my lap, silently checking that I’m ok with this. Honestly, the sight of the mini omega perched across my pelvis makes me groan, and that’s before she starts swiveling her hips. Grinding her hot, slippery cunt against my shaft. Fuck me, she feels so fucking good, and if she keeps this up, I don’t know if I’ll even last until I’m inside her.
“Please, Sarah. I’m gonna come if you keep doing that. If you want me inside when that happens, you better do it now.” My voice is a barely recognizable croak. Her eyes glint with mischief as she slides back and forth again, her smile taking on a playful gleam. My eyes squeeze closed and my jaw clenches, trying to stave off the impending release. Something about this woman tests all my control.
