Page 35 of His Omega Bear

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Page 35 of His Omega Bear

“You might need to gag me with your cock,” he whispered back.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head as the visual took over. This new dirty talk was ramping me up to the point I might not last more than a second. I was a real dick virgin, and who the fuck would I explain the fact that we self-lubricated?

When we made it to the big king sized bed, Jaxson tossed me onto it. I watched with panting breath as he stripped his shirt over his head, then rubbed his hand down his sculpted abdominal muscles to the button on his jeans. His eyes stayed on mine as he mentally documented every whimper and reaction I had to him as if he were creating a roadmap for my pleasure zone. All he had to do was breathe near me and I was sporting a post in my pants.

“Baby, I wanna touch you,” I said, sitting up to rub my hands over his chest.

“I’m all yours to do with as you please.”

My bear growled as the coarse hair on his chest tickled my fingers. Leaning closer, I ran my tongue along the valleys of his muscles and down his happy trail. Circling his belly button, I felt his cock jump against my throat. I needed him in my mouth, like yesterday.

Jaxson threaded his hands through my hair and carefully held my head between his palms.“You’re hands are like branding irons on my skin. God damn, Rhys. Why are you so hot?”

I smiled against his happy trail as I unbuttoned his jeans and lowered the zipper over his straining erection. To my surprise, my man was commando behind his jeans, and my bear loved it.

Tilting my head to look up at him, Jaxson looked down at me. When our eyes locked, I fell a little more in love with him. “I’m gonna eat you up, Jaxson. Suck you dry while I rub your hole.”

Now his eyes rolled into the back of his head, making me feel supremely accomplished for a dick virgin. I was going to make good on my promise as soon as I got the tight ass jeans off.

“New rule,” I panted as I tugged his jeans down. He shimmied and stepped out of them as I continued my rule-making. “Nothing but sweatpants from now on. Easy access only.”

When he was gloriously naked, his hands left my hair to yank me up. “Take them off. I wanna see you.”

Yes, sir. You don’t have to ask me twice.

Lightning quick, I stood and removed my pants. Dropping to my knees in front of him, I prepared to swallow him whole. But evidently, Jaxson had other thoughts. Threading his hands into my hair, he tugged my head back, then leaned down to place a bone-rattling kiss on me. It was so good and deep I could have come right there. But I didn’t want that.

I pulled back and looked at him. “If you keep that up, I’m gonna cum right here without you.”

The feral smile was back as he licked across my lips, then pulled back to widen his stance. He was giving me access to his inner sanctum. I might cum anyway.

Anchoring myself to him with my hands on his ass cheeks, I pulled him closer and swallowed him whole to the root. All the practice with the dildo was going to pay off right here tonight!

Except I gagged on his big dick. I was mortified, but Jaxson moaned at the feeling, so I pulled back and did it again. Little bursts of pre-sum hit my tongue, making my eyes roll into the back of my head. The pleasure was immeasurable and more than I ever thought it could be.

I released him long enough to tug on my aching shaft and to swipe my fingers through my pre-cum. There was something so hot about marking my man with my arousal. Like if anyone ever sniffed him again, they’s smell me on him.

“Don’t you cum,” he ordered in his deep, stern alpha daddy voice. I could imagine him scolding our teenage children one day, and it made me hotter, if that were possible.

He was going to make me cum all over the floor.

“If you keep talking like that, I’m going to mess up the floor.”

Jaxson growled, then reached down under my arms to jerk me up off the floor. On my way to the bed, I got a good look at His cock, bobbing and pointing at me. It knew who owned it, all angry red and leaking all over the place.

When I landed on my back, my hand was covered in my own pre-cum. I held it in the air like a kid with melted ice cream running down its arm. “What am I supposed to do with this now?”

Jaxson’s eye turned black as he moved between my spread legs. Positioning himself at my hole, he was ready. My heart galloped like a wild stallion as he leaned down, he my shaft in one hand, then my messy fingers into his mouth, and sucked them clean as he pushed inside me. My man was multi-talented! He sucked, stroked, and pounded me at the same time.

My back arched off the bed, and I swear I levitated at least three feet in the air. The suction and the pounding he gave me sent me hurtling head first into my orgasm. Spurting cum all over my stomach, I was spent before he even got to pummel me like I wanted.

Fucking dick virgin ruined everything.

Chapter 11

Jaxson

The morning sun hadn’t cast its warm glow over the room when I stirred awake. Emilia hadn’t woken yet for her morning bottle, and I would have been alarmed if Rhys hadn’t slipped out of bed about three a.m. to give her a bottle. He thought I didn’t know, but I’d heard him over the baby monitor talking sweetly to her.




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