Page 114 of Alpha Awakened

Royce leaned down to whisper in Dylan’s ear. “When you’re coming on my cock.”

Dylan shivered. “That’s ummm... nice to know.”

Royce slipped a hand beneath the covers. He let his fingers dance over the bare skin of Dylan’s pelvis, deliberately avoiding his cock as he caressed him.

“Will you let me see that tonight?”

Dylan answered immediately, his eyes wide and a rosy flush already on his cheekbones.

“Yes.”

“Then open those pretty thighs for me, sweetheart.”

Dylan groaned, spreading his legs open beneath the covers as ordered.

Royce pressed a kiss to Dylan’s lips before he moved his hand into the space so freely given to him. While they kissed, he rubbed his fingers back and forth between his lover’s ass cheeks, delving deeper each time until he reached his entrance. Using one finger, he slowly pressed inside to start working him open.

Once Dylan was relaxed around his finger, he added another, then one more. Hot, silky slick coated his fingers as he slid them in and out to get him ready to take his cock. He kept going until Dylan was moaning and shifting restlessly on the bed.

“Ready for me, sweetheart?”

At Dylan’s nod, Royce moved them so they were laying on their sides facing each other. He gripped Dylan’s thigh and tugged it over his hip. Taking hold of his cock, he held it steady while he pushed up inside him. Once he was as far in as he could go in this position, he held still to enjoy the warm fit of his lover’s walls on his cock.

“I can feel you throbbing inside me,” Dylan whispered.

“Yeah?”

Dylan’s lips pursed in a sensual pout as he hummed his answer. “Mmmm-hmmm.”

His lips were so pretty that Royce had to taste them again. They kissed, tongues curling together slow and lazy, while he started rolling his hips to fuck into Dylan at the same unhurried pace. The leisurely sex lasted for long minutes. Long minutes of Dylan caressing Royce’s chest and back while Royce gently cupped and squeezed his omega’s ass.

But eventually, as the heat both between and within them increased, the slow, shallow thrusting stopped satisfying them. No longer kissing, their open mouths remained pressed together as they panted and moaned, asking for more without words.Royce needed to be deep inside his lover and Dylan needed it too.

Royce swiftly rolled Dylan to his back, sliding on top of him. Once he was in place between Dylan’s thighs, he switched to short, deep thrusts that punched the breath out of the omega’s chest. Every push of his hips was meant to drive Dylan toward orgasm even as he chased his own. Dylan reached up to grip Royce’s arms, using the hold to keep from being pushed up the mattress.

“Royce.” Dylan groaned his name. “You feel so... so fucking good.”

“So do you. You’re nice and tight.” He looked down, watching his cock glide in and out of his lover. Dylan’s slick coated his shaft, making it shine in the lamp’s light. “And so damnwet.” His gaze was caught by Dylan’s erection, laying stiff and neglected on his belly. “Let me see you touch yourself.”

Dylan released his hold on Royce’s arm to take his cock in hand. He began pumping it with slow strokes while Royce watched.

“That feel good?” Royce asked.

“Yeah.” Dylan paused to lick his lips. “Real good.”

“Go faster,” he ordered as he increased the speed of his thrusts.

Dylan followed his instruction, pumping his cock faster until his fist was flying up and down his shaft.

Royce watched him, loving the passionate picture he made — flushed face, the tip of his pink tongue darting out to lick over parted lips. He could tell Dylan was close from the many crystal drops of pre-cum spilling over the crown of his cock, as well as the light clenching of his walls on his own shaft.

“Gonna come for me?”

Dylan nodded once. “Couldn’t stop it if I tried.”

Royce breathed a laugh before he smashed their lips together in a fierce kiss. They were both climbing high, reaching for their climax. Royce with powerful, desperate thrusts, Dylan’s knuckles bumping Royce’s stomach as he furiously stroked himself. Royce changed the angle of his hips so that on the next slide in, his cock brushed that sensitive place hidden within his lover. That was all it took to send Dylan over the edge.

He came with soft, shuddering cries, slick pouring out of him in a hot, wet rush. A pretty, white spray of cum shot from his cock, making a mess on his fingers and the sucked in muscles of his stomach. The sight and sound of Dylan’s orgasm swept Royce into his own climax.