I felt confident in them
When I got my pants all the way down I kicked them aside. I was now standing in just the lace. He was so quiet that I turned to look over my shoulder, biting my lip and loving that he was practically drooling. He was leaning forward as he watched, his tongue darting out to wet his dry lips.
“Firecracker. These are…” He pressed a hand against his cock to calm himself down. “Gorgeous.”
“Thank you, delta.” I practically purred, turning to face him again.
I took my time unhooking my bra this time, letting it fall to the floor.
My nipples pebbled as cool air hit them and his eyes zeroed in on it. Watching as my fingers trailed over my breasts, touching myself since he hadn’t moved yet.
Next, was my lacy underwear. I pushed them down and kicked them aside.
I could have stopped there, but I found my hands undoing my braid, letting my hair fall free in waves around my shoulders.
Now, it was his turn.
“You have two options, omega. You can either lay on the bed and keep your hands above your head, or you can present for me, but either way I’m going to be using this.”
He leaned forward and opened a box on the coffee table. August lifted the lid and pulled out a black vibrator. It was thicker than I expected. I could feel my slick dripping in response, thighs clenching as I studied it. The thought of that inside me was almost scandalous for someone who hadn’t done this before, but I wanted it so bad that I ached.
I considered his options. The bed seemed so far away, and I’d always wanted to present, to see how it felt to be vulnerable and at the mercy of my pack.
Mind made up, I turned around on the plush carpet and stretched out, pressing my face into the soft rug and spreading my knees.
“Fuck, firecracker. You’re going to be the death of me,” he groaned.
“You’re the one who insisted on these lessons and taking it slow,” I reminded him, spreading my knees just a little wider in invitation.
“Close your eyes. I just want you to feel.”
My eyes fluttered closed. I expected to hear the vibration but it was so quiet. That or the pulse thundering in my ear drowned it out.
I nearly jolted out of his reach when he teased the blunt head over my slick thighs. It wasn’t vibrating yet, he was gathering my slick like lube.
Then I heard it click on. My breath came out a bit faster, fingers curling in the rug, holding on as best I could. It took every ounce of willpower I had to stay still. To take what he was offering.
His movements were slow as he glided it over my pussy. Then he was pushing past my lips, teasing it through my needy pussy. I jolted again as it glided over my clit then pressed into my core. He was still moving slow enough that it was gentle, my body stretching. There was a slight ache and burn but it felt so fucking good at the same time.
My breath was now coming out in needy pants as he pushed it deeper into my pussy. I expected my body to protest, for it to hurt or not fit, but my slick let it stretch me easily.
Just like it would do for him and his knot. I wanted that more than anything now. I knew if he let me, I’d demand it today.
We were pack and I couldn’t take the torment any longer.
As he slid it in and out of me, going deeper each time, I fought with myself to relax. It was all so overwhelming and I tried not to tense.
I hadn’t realized it was only on the lowest setting until he clicked the button a few times. The vibrations intensified to the point I was crying out as they rocked through me.
August gently slid it from my core and teased it over my clit, then pressed against it. My body was rocking harder now, begging him for mercy, but he ignored my pleas.
When I thought I might come, he pulled away, pushing it into my pussy again.
The vibrations pulsed against my sensitive walls, the stretch fading but still overwhelming.
This time the small knot of the dildo pushed past my barrier, notching into the spot that was made for his knot. I’ve always wanted to feel full like this, to feel a knot locking me in place.
This was only a taste and I knew it wouldn’t be enough.