When his pulsing slows, I roll over onto my back, settling him against my chest. I press his cheek against my breast, and his body melts into mine, arms falling to rest on my shoulders.
I run my claws through his hair, and he shudders, another pulse flowing through his cock.
“I-is this going to… last as long as when you knotted me?”
“Probably not. I have more control this way. But as for right now… I have no intention of letting you go.” Another conscious squeeze sends him shuddering, fingertips digging into my shoulders, and I chuckle with satisfaction.
“They didn’t cover this in… my educational materials…”
“Hm.” I brush his hair back from his face so I can enjoy his blissed-out expression, earning another shiver. “Those are woefully incomplete. Lucky for you, I know exactly what you need…”
Precious, credulous Jamie musters his strength to lift his head, meeting my gaze with glassy eyes that struggle to focus. “W-what’s that?”
A purr thrums in my throat. “You need to bedrained…” I squeeze tight again as I reach around his hips, pressing the pad of my thumb across his entrance as I massage my fingertips against his perineum, stimulating his prostate from the outside.
“Sh-shit!” Jamie convulses and shudders, collapsing against me as the stimulation forces another orgasm out of him, muscles contracting rhythmically under my fingers.
I slide my other hand through his hair, then tighten myfingers and lift his head, savoring how he’s so utterly gone for me.
“That’s a good boy,” I croon. “If you’re going to make it to the loft, I have to drain you properly…” I pull another orgasm out of him, his breath tightening to a high whine.
His hips rock into me, tugging the gentle swell of his cock against my tightened muscles, elongating his climax as it sends me purring. With a frustrated whimper, he sinks into me again.
I press his head against my chest, and his muscles go lax, melting for me again.
“Is my poor omega too tired to take what he needs? That’s alright, I’ve got you…” I use my hand on his ass and perineum to rock his body into mine, grinding the swell of his cock against my inner spot as I clench tightly around him. He’s so light and soft against me, and the way his weight rests over my clit feels so fucking good…
Jamie’s breath becomes long, needy moans, and a proper alpha purr rumbles deep in my chest. The vibrations stimulate him further, drawing climax after climax out of the little omega.
He gasps and shudders against me as I hold him tight. My own arousal builds again towards a deeper, stronger pleasure as my hand wanders, massaging his balls and teasing his entrance, grinding him into me all the while.
My breath shudders as heat coalesces where we meet.
Jamie’s body tenses instinctively at the sound, and he lets out a needy whimper that drives me even closer to the edge.
“Oh, Jamie…” Unnamable emotions swirl, my pleasure slowly tipping past the point of no return.
I crush him against my chest, purr shifting to a growl, inner muscles clenching hard with the waves of my climax.
Responsive as ever, Jamie cries out as his body meets mine at the peak, offering everything that’s left.
Our breathing syncs and then slows. As the afterglow hits,my lock eases, and his cock softens enough for me to pull him free. I slide him up my body, guiding his lips to mine as I pull him into a deep, tender kiss.
Chapter 39
JAMIE
“Another round?” Morgan teases, gripping my ass cheeks.
My cock throbs, eager to oblige, but a ding rings through the cabin, warning us that it’s time to put on seatbelts for the descent.
“I should tell her to take a few more laps,” Morgan murmurs.
“We’ll run out of fuel eventually,” I counter.
Morgan sighs. “Better get it over with, then.” She gently slides me onto the bed, giving me a chance to collect myself.
The lock took the edge off, but only barely. It’s good we stopped when we did, because one more climax and I’d be begging for her knot.
