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Of course.
Because that’s what he loves the most.
My spoiled Omega.
9
Mathew
Remembering how I was sandwiched between Riley and Vera when we had our secondary heat is making me tingly all over. Having my short Omega in my arms and my large Alpha at my back was such a blast.
Repeating that with Luca, who is very different from Riley, in every physical aspect, is interesting for different reasons.
Also, I’ve never been fucked by someone shorter and smaller than me.
After I got away from the Hearts, the only people who’ve ever fucked me have been my bonded Alphas. And of those, two are significantly taller than me and Jorge is my height and build. Vera and I haven’t experimented with strap-ons or anything like that yet, she’s only ever fucked me with toys by hand, so I don’t count those.
In all my other sexual encounters in the last decade, I’ve always been the one doing the doing, never on the receiving end. Since they all thought I was an Alpha and I was happy to let them believe that.
Between Jorge and I being ‘friends with many benefits’ and my collection of toys, I’ve never felt the need to ‘supplement’ in that department during those years.
I turn to Luca, who’s staring at us in wonder. Oh, he’s going to get so many surprises in his first couple of weeks here, if this already surprises him. “Are you good enough for another round?”
He blinks at me, like he doesn’t really know what I’m talking about, or maybe he’s still trying to figure out what Vera and I were talking about.
I reach out, putting my hand on his leg. “Are you doing well enough, with the pheromones and such, for another round? Or should we pick this up another time?”
His eyes shoot from my hand to my face, to Vera’s face —who’s grinning at him, her pheromones filled with satisfaction and anticipation. “I... I think so. I think I’m good.” He reaches down, like he’s trying to hide how hard he is again.
I follow his hands with mine, wrapping my fingers around his cock. He might not be as ‘sizable’ —as he called it— as our Alphas, but he’s still making me hungry, making me want to feel him inside, making me want him in all ways.
“Would you like to fuck me?” I lean up slightly, and Vera chooses that exact moment to go from teasing to slipping the tips of two of her fingers inside me at once, and I can’t help the moan that spills from my lips.
She’s such a tease!
“Are you sure?” Luca’s pheromones spike deliciously. “Are you okay with that?”
Vera laughs loudly as she stands up, her slick and my cum sliding down her legs. “You should see him when he gets fucked, he gets even more beautiful.” She pads over to a set of drawers and opens one, taking a few toys from it before she comes back over.
I don’t fail to notice that she only grabbed some of our plainer toys, none of the more unique ones, like the purple tentacle she loves.
She’s trying not to overwhelm Luca too much.
Cute.
Though, he’ll find out about the rest of them soon enough anyway.
Being the only one on my back on the floor is starting to feel weird, so I sit up. “Would you like to? Because I would like it.”
This feels so awkward, but it seems that Luca doesn’t know what to exactly make of me, and he’s going to need some reassurance.
He flushes, glancing away. “Yes. I’d like to. But I’ve... I’ve never done this before.”
He’s a virgin?
I blink, not sure how to react to that.
“Never done what before, exactly?” Vera’s voice is careful as she puts the toys on the side of the bath, all standing in a row from largest to smallest, the silliness of it very out of line with her tone.
