I pull my long, hard cock out, sighing in relief. “Do you want to watch me pleasure myself, wedari?”
A nod, as her other hand slips under the blankets to join the first.
I wrap a hand around my hard cock, barely suppressing a groan. “Have you ever taken anything this size?” I ask.
Her eyes are huge. She shakes her head.
“You will, baby. You’ll love it, too. Now fuck that wet pussy for your alpha, hmm?”
I watch as lumps appear in the blankets, her knees rising as she opens herself more.
“Ohfuck, good girl. Make yourself feel good while I stroke myself for you.”
I run my hand down my cock, squeezing myself hard, attempting to not go too fast. My dick aches; the scent of my omega in my nostrils has me on edge already. I want to kiss her, to lick her, to make her finish for me. I stare at her gorgeous face as I play with myself, imagining eating her little pussy.
I don’t know how long I do when I realize her arms under the covers are no longer moving. She’s staring at my cock raptly.
I take a step forward and she presses herself back into the pillows.Still afraid, poor baby.
“Easy, omega,” I purr, “I’m just getting a bit closer to give you a better look. Let you inspect me. I won’t touch you, Tavi. Alright?” I wait, again nervous that I’ve scared her.
But she nods.
I groan and step forward again. “Will you do something for me, wedari? Will you say, ‘yes, alpha’?”
She licks her lips, eyes locked on my cock. “Yes, alpha,” she breathes.
I didn’t know my cock could be this hard. I groan at hearing my omega say those words to me. I want her pleasure so badly.
“Fuck yourself, sweet girl,” I say, frantically stroking myself. “I want you to finish. C’mon baby, Ineedthis.”
I grip my cock hard around my knot and take several deep breaths, trying to come back from the edge.
Octavia’s scent thickens, and a wet sound fills the room. Her face pinks and her arms slow.
“Nuh-uh, wedari,” I growl, “Don’t youdarestop, unless it’s to letmetake over. I love the sound of your wet cunt. Trust me, your alphas are going to keep it wet and full of seed regularly. You need to be nice and slick to take this knot.” I cup my knot, showing her.
Her eyes are wide but she whispers, “Yes, alpha,” and starts to play with herself again. I purr and groan at the same time. As her movements get more frantic, the covers slip down, revealingher heavy, gorgeous breasts. I can’t stop staring. Celnoe females do not have breasts like this: huge, round, full.
“Fuck,” I gasp, “I’m going to finish for you, wedari. Is... is that alright?”
I don’t want to push her.
“Yes, please, alpha,” she whines in a manner that makes me want to dive face first into her cunt and lick her from ass to belly button until she paints me with her pleasure.
“I need you to finish too, though, baby,” I grit as I grab my discarded shirt.
“Yes, alpha,” she repeats.
It does me in. I keep stroking myself hard but use one hand to hold my shirt over the tip of my cock. I’m close enough to Octavia that I might accidentally get some seed on her, and while I want to rub it all over her, to continue our bonding, I am not sure how she feels about that just yet.
I finish, my orgasm hitting me like a herd of rinen. I keep my gaze on my omega somehow, through my hard release, cock jerking and twitching as it spits even more seed than I usually have into my shirt.
Octavia stares, but her breasts rock with the movements of her hands, obviously not stopping.
“C’mon, wedari, do it for me,” I gasp, wishing it was my hands making her feel good. I slowly run my hands down my cock, still playing with myself as I go soft.
I watch her little body go tense, eyes closing as she lets out a long whimper, hands moving frantically under the blankets.