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He met my gaze, his mouth covering my mound, before his tongue probed my throbbing clit. Now, this was electric. This was intense enough to burn me up from the inside out.
“Yes!” I cried out before I could help it. “Eat me. Feast on me. Make me come!”
“First, you will come on my tongue.” He flashed a wicked smile, his mouth and chin coated in my slick. “Then, on my cock.”
I mewled helplessly, sounding like a newborn kitten, but the sound turned into a moan when he went back to work on me. Parris was lapping up my slick, probing my quivering hole with his tongue. Fucking me with it, while holding my hips steady. I writhed, the need to come as strong as the need to breathe.
“Yes, Alpha,” I whimpered, gripping the back of his head. “Yes, Master.”
He groaned helplessly, which only made me respond stronger than ever. At this rate, I would drown him, but he seemed to welcome the idea. He wasn't complaining, that much was for sure.
In fact, he only pulled me closer, grunting and hungry for me. The presence of his fingers deep in my cunt while his tongue swirled delicious circles over my pulsing, aching clit was better than any magic I could create. He made me feel like I was made of stardust and moonbeams and rainbows. All I could do was hold on while he worked me into a shaking, sweating, moaning mess.
“Come for me, darling,” he crooned before taking my clit between his teeth and sucking hard while his fingers pumped frantically, stretching me for what was to come.
I didn't have a choice. It exploded through me, a shimmering burst of color and light. I gave myself to it the way I gave myself to him: fully with no reservations. I gave myself to him and let him consume me, ecstasy rippling through me in waves strong enough to pull me under, where there was nothing but warm, pulsing pleasure.
“Such a good little Omega,” Parris said. Once my cries died down, I could hear his murmured approval. “Such a good girl, coming for her Master. Flooding my tongue with sweetness.”
He licked up what he could, savoring it, and moaning between laps at what was still flowing from me even after my orgasm.
“Give me your cock.” I reached for him, my desperation growing.
He couldn't promise it to me and withhold it. That would be too cruel.
He had no such plans, wasting no time before stripping down and revealing his impressive, dripping member. I stuck out my tongue, ready to catch the drops of precum dribbling from his tip, but instead he caught them on his thumb and inserted it into my mouth. “Is this what you wanted?”
No, I wanted all of him.
I wanted to taste him, smell him, and wear him all over me. I sucked his thumb, his taste dancing over my tongue, before he withdrew it with a satisfied little chuckle. “Hungry for me?”
“So hungry,” I agreed.
Again I lifted my hips, offering my pussy, ready to scream if he didn't give me what I so desperately needed. More than an orgasm. I needed him deep inside me. I needed him to fill me, to complete me.
When he sank in deep, I shuddered in pleasure and relief. “Yes. Yes, fuck me!”
I closed my legs around him, pulling him deeper. I was too far gone to let him have control. Too hungry. Too needy.
“The heat,” he groaned, his head thrown back and his thrusts long and slow.
Almost torturing me. How could he be so restrained when all I wanted was to fuck like animals? He was going to drive me crazy, if I wasn't already halfway there.
“Harder... please...” I begged between gasps for air, my nails raking over the cold skin of his back, his shoulders.
They were so firm and unyielding, like the Synian himself.
“Do you want me to fuck you hard, darling one?” he teased, his tongue dancing over my throat beneath the place where he'd branded me.
“Please, please!” I didn't know how else to say it.
He didn't respond in words. Instead, he nearly split me in half with a barrage of sharp, deep thrusts that made me feel like he was rearranging my insides. But I loved it, craved it more and more every time he crashed against me. Every time his balls slapped my ass, when he grunted in my ear.
“Jaide. Jaide.” He said it again and again like a prayer, and the sound was musical.
I floated along on it, letting it sweep me up. By the time he swelled and stiffened, beginning to fill me with his cum, I was falling to pieces in his arms and screaming against his shoulder.
“Oh, my Omega. My own.” He pressed his lips to my throat, jaw, and ear, still spilling his seed deep inside my willing body. “I would burn the world for you.”
I hoped it wouldn't come to that.
