Page 52 of Free for Adventure
“Can we have cookies after?”
“Amby, you can have my entire pantry.”
“Yay!” She skipped along with her dress open to the waist. Something about him made her giddy. He was stunningly beautiful, his hair was longer than hers was and went down his back in a golden curtain, but it was the eyes that were braced for injury that made her want to cuddle him and make him feel safe.
“Naked is best, but I understand if you don’t feel comfortable with it.” He unfastened and slipped his shirt off.
She smiled and let her dress drop to her feet. Her underwear hit the floor as his trousers did.
“Wow. You are gold all over.” Also, he had the standard muscles of someone who spent days swimming, but she tried to keep her gaze above his navel.
He chucked. “And you have been out in the sun.” He tapped her nose.
He lifted her, settled her on the bed, climbed in next to her, and tossed a light sheet over them. He snuggled up to her, and the distinct feel of an omega’s skin made her sigh happily. It was like the softest chamois stroking her skin. He wrapped her in his arms, and she relaxed far more than she had with Ohno giving her a massage.
“So, Amby, I am guessing you are looking for sex?”
She held up her cuff. “No. I am befuddled by the idea, but at the same time, I think it would be nice to trust someone that much.”
He looked at her cuff and blinked. “I haven’t seen that configuration before.”
“It collects your ideal matches. I just happen to have three of them.”
“You have collected two?”
“I have met two. They know about me; I know about them. We just have to get through my tourist contract, and then, we can negotiate.”
“Negotiate?” He nuzzled the back of her neck, and his lips started a slow caress.
“Yes, what I can do, what I can’t do, how much I am allowed to work, how any pregnancy would be identified. Who has to take care of me if I get pregnant? Where we live. Stuff like that.”
“Ah. Those are all good things to know before you take a mark.” His mouth moved more energetically on her neck, and then, he rolled her to her back.
He licked and kissed her neck in a puppy-like frenzy.
“I thought we were cuddling.”
He lifted his head. “Never trust an omega when it comes to cuddling.”
He kissed her softly and then with more intensity. She whimpered, and it felt like part of her melted.
His hair surrounded them in a silken curtain, and she whined softly, causing him to freeze.
He lifted his head. “You make omega sounds.”
“I do?”
Exoval grinned. “I want to see what other sounds you will make. No joining of genitals, I promise.”
Her eyes went wide as he continued to move over her frantically while his voracious mouth attacked every sensitive bit of skin as he slowly descended.
When he spread her thighs apart, she suddenly understood his purpose. He applied his mouth to her sex with his tongue swirling wildly, and all the breath left her lungs. She twisted, whined, and shook as her body felt hot and tense, and then, there was lightning and twitching.
Exoval waited until she was relaxed and moved up her body, rubbing his nose against her. “That is what an omega refers to as cuddling.”
She looked at him in a daze. “Consider me educated.”
“I wanted nothing more than to slide into you, but we agreed, and I am a man of my word.” He smiled brightly.