Imri
Wecaughtourbreathswhile still locked together in a tangle of limbs on the forest floor. My mate tucked under me, my body weight held off him with straining muscles. With us locked together, I could feel his rapid puffs of air against my sweaty neck. He was napping nicely, a content smile on his pretty face.
All I wanted to do was bite him, mark him, keep him. None of that was possible. All we would have was tonight. Just this one wild heat, then I would have to tell him not to come back even if it broke my heart.
Holding him close, I let him sort of doze while he was out of it, lust drunk on our mixed pheromones and his heat. Every so often, he would wiggle and nuzzle my chest. Adorable.
Too soon, my knot went down, allowing me to pull free from his body. I slumped back on myass, the buzz of need under my skin like an itch I couldn’t scratch.
He was on me suddenly, rocking in my lap as he licked up my throat.
“Can I suck you?”
“That’s just your heat. We should talk about this.”
“Can’t,” he panted, still rocking and mouthing kisses along my jaw. “Need you.”
I grasped his shoulders, gripping him even as he tried to lean into me. “You have to understand, this is a one-time thing. Just this heat. One night, that’s all.”
He struggled against me. “I need you.”
“Do you understand what I’m saying?” My frustration was growing. I wanted him so badly, but he was all wrong for me.
Finally, his eyes met mine. “Only tonight? Why?”
“We aren’t a good fit. I can give you this because you need it and I don’t want to leave you in pain.”
“But won’t us having this make it hurt more?”
Maybe he had a point. Greed for him had me in its clutches. “Don’t you want the memories of when you fucked a stranger through your heat in the middle of the woods?”
“It does sound daring. Not like anything I’d normally do,” he agreed with some hesitation.
“I can take you home right now if you want? The worst of your heat is coming, but I could get you back before then.”
Waiting those moments for him to decide, while he was still perched on my lap, naked and smelling divine, was pure torture.
“If I can only have one night, then that’s what I want,” he finally said. This time, there was a determined look in his blue eyes. He had them locked on me and, as I watched him, he smirked. “Now can I suck you? I really want a taste.”
“Have at it.”
He slid off my lap in a fluid move, brushing his slender body along my very interested cock. On his knees on the forest floor, he nuzzled my balls before licking along my length. His hum of pleasure at the taste of my precome sent shivers down my spine.
Using one hand to jerk the shaft, my mate sucked on the tip, his eyes sparkled in the dimming light. Slowly, he took me deeper. The guy had skill, taking my length into his throat with apparent ease.
We were made for each other, I guess. It was a sobering thought. Here I was, getting the bestblow job of my life, knowing I’d be ruined for anyone else, and remembering I had a duty to the kids in my care.
The feeling of his hot, wet mouth around my cock had my balls drawing up.
“Wait! I don’t want to come in your mouth.”
“That good, huh?” My little beast smirked once more. He was a naughty brat in need of taming.
“You’re gonna need my knot very soon. Did you bring a flashlight or anything? I want to watch you ride me.” Controlling the rut was hard. Harder than my very interested cock. Once was not enough with this little omega.
His smile widened. “I did!” He crawled towards his clothes, drew a flashlight out of a cloth bag, and laid his shirt on the ground next to me. “Better than nothing,” he explained.
With the compact lantern illuminating the small clearing we were in, I lay back on the t-shirt, which smelled of my mate. I pulled him on top of me, taking a taste from that perfect mouth. His whimpers and sighs as I touched him lit me up inside.
