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“Tyler, fuck?—”
He explodes into my mouth. Thick, hot come spills over my tongue as his cock throbs like a beating heart, and I swallow it all. He tastes incredible, and when he pulls back, gasping for breath, it continues to drip from his tip and off my lips.
“That was…incredible…” he breathes. “I couldn’t stop myself. Couldn’t hold it back.”
Mission accomplished.
He leans down and kisses me. He’s not shy about his finish being on my mouth and my tongue. He seems to enjoy it.
I can’t help but think about Jeff and how he used to refuse to kiss me after I’d just gone down on him. I hate that he’s appearing in my head right now, but the conditioning is strong. It’s so strong that I’m not even thinking about my aching hard-on. I’m surprised when Kalistratos pushes me back onto the bed and moves over me, exploring down my thigh with one hand.
“What is it?” he says. “Am I doing something wrong?”
“Not at all,” I murmur, shaking my head. “Keep going.”
Jeff would’ve been going for the Playstation or his cell phone, or snoring. That’s just what I was used to—if I wanted to come too, I had to make sure it happened before he did. God, it’s pathetic that I was so convinced he would eventually decide he would want to commit to me if I pleased him enough.
Kalistratos kisses my neck. “I will never let you out of my sight,” he rumbles. “I promise, I’m going to keep you safe.”
“Never?” I reply. “That’s a little unrealistic, Kalistratos. What about when you need to take a dump?”
He huffs and rakes his teeth across my collarbone. “I’m serious.”
I watch as he slowly retreats down my body, sliding his face across the mountain that is my belly.
“You and this child,” he says.
“I thought you weren’t here for the comradery,” I reply. “What happened to going your own way?”
He stops. “If you want me to stay with you, I will.”
“Yeah,” I say quietly. “Yeah, I want you to stay with me.”
His hand moves underneath my tunic, and I let out a sigh of relief as he grips my painful erection. He retreats further, dropping between my raised knees. He pushes them apart and lifts the tunic. I’m bare to him, and I love the way his eyes widen as he looks at me. It’s like my body is hypnotizing him, like he’s starved and I’m the only thing that can possibly feed him. Goddamn. It’s really hitting me how much such a small thing means to me. It’s just a look, but it's like the world.
He holds my cock straight with one fist and slides his nose down my length, inhaling greedily. He does the same beneath my balls. I recoil a bit in sudden embarrassment.
“It’s normal, right? For an omega to be, like…wet?”
Kalistratos nods. “They always talk about how the scent of the right omega can drive an alpha wild. And the taste is...”
The warm flick of his tongue across my hole makes me shout out in astonished surprise. It feels incredible. He does it again, and I moan in amazement as the sensation makes me lift my hips to push myself against him. Yeah, things are definitely different down there now. It’sneverfelt this good before. It’s like there’s a direct amplified connection to my cock, and every gentle flick is pinging bolts of pleasure back and forth over and over. I feel it thrumming inside of me too, a squeezing reaction that’s mirrored by a throb through my sensitive cock.
I grab his head and pull him closer, losing myself in the amazing sweep of his tongue. Jesus Christ, it’s going to make me come. He hasn’t even done a thing to my dick and I feel like I’m already riding the edge.
All attempts to keep it from coming fail. I try doing math in my head, but my brain just short circuits. I want him to fuck me, but I don’t have the words or the power to stop him. It just feels so damn good.
“Fuuckkk—” I groan as my ass lifts from the bed.
The orgasm absolutely destroys me. It’s like I’m having a damn seizure. My cock swells and pulses over and over, spewing my come across his fingers. He keeps licking and I have to push his head away. He rises, one palm resting on my trembling thigh, and licks the mess off of his hand.
God, he’s so hot. I’m in heaven.
“You’re a piece of shit,” I mumble. “Making me come so hard.”
He chuckles and collapses onto the bed beside me. I turn into his chest and press my face against his neck. He smells faintly of vanilla and spices.
“I think I’m beginning to understand why I’m here,” I say. “It must be to meet you. I guess my prayer worked.”
