“She’d do a lot of things that she couldn’t talk about at the school yard gate, wouldn’t she, Lily? She’d reach out and take, stuff herself full of experiences, and smile as she took her pleasures.”
His hand covered mine as he moved them both up and over the very hard evidence of how much fun he’d had while skydiving.
“Jumping always makes me mad to fuck,” he growled. “Keep your hand right there, little beta, as I get us the hell out of here. Squeeze me. Yeah… just like that.” He shot me a wild grin, right before he started the car, spinning the wheels and sending a spray of gravel about before fishtailing out of the carpark and onto the main road again.
“Where are we going?” I asked, smiling as his hips bucked slightly, my grip tightening as far as I could in the tight denim.
“Somewhere wild.”
Chapter 24
“We’re not fucking today,” he said as he pulled up in a small clearing in some bushland near the airfield. He jerked open his door, pulling away from me reluctantly before coming around the car to appear at my side. My hands went to his fly and he shook his head.
“No, Lily. No, come on now. Ohh…”
The last bit came out as a low exhalation as I pulled a very long, very thick cock from his jeans.
He’d told me he wanted me to pretend I wasn’t a mother for a few hours, that I wasn’t responsible or careful, so I that’s what I was going to do. I felt like the ghost of eighteen year old Lily was possessing me, reaching out and taking what she wanted without too much thought, just to enjoy it. So my mouth fell open, and I leaned forward, staring into his increasingly silvery eyes as I licked a stripe up the underside of his cock.
“I wanted… I was going to… Oh fuck!”
I liked that he sounded destroyed. I liked the way his hand cupped the back of my head gently as I suckled on the swollen crown of his cock, tasting that spicy cinnamon flavour that only he and his brothers seemed to possess. I liked the deep, low groan that came from him as I worked my tongue, pressing it hard against his shaft then dragging it up. But I had to push things further, swallowing as much of his length as I could before he stopped me.
“No, baby,” he said, trying to pull away. “You don’t have to force yourself to try and— Oh shit!”
I’m not sure what omegas could do, whether their throats were as flexible as their cunts, able to swallow an alpha cock with ease. I’d had to work to develop the same skills, my throat relaxing, then spasming around him as I swallowed. Even deep throating him this far, I hadn’t taken all of him. I wrapped my hand around the last few inches, then slid it down to his knot, squeezing the bulb and being rewarded by a squirt of something hot in response.
“Fuck, Lily!”
He jerked his cock free and for a moment he scowled down at me, that angry red length twitching in the air between us before he reached down and pulled me from the car, fast walking me around until I was facing the bonnet of the car.
Damon didn’t care. He just yanked down my zip, then my jeans, leaving them on the ground as he turned me back around and set my bare arse on the hot bonnet. When I winced, he pulled me closer to the front then stared into my eyes.
“Seems like you’ve got the idea,” he said. “Gets your blood pumping, skydiving, and makes you want to stop thinking and just feel.”
Hands separated my knees, pushing my thighs as wide as they would go and he surged in to fill that gap. Those green eyes turned silver as he stared down at me, watching my every expression as his fingers stroked the sensitive skin of my inner thighs.
“I could give you that.” One hand pulled away and something hard, angular slid through my folds. His knuckle, I realised with a gasp and he confirmed it when he drew it up and to his mouth, then ran his tongue along that joint, getting a taste of me before going back for more. “I can be the one that makes you feel, makes you take a break from all of the grinding reality of life. I can take you away, whenever you want.”
I couldn’t reply before the finger unfurled, circling my aching core, before dipping inside.
“If you let me in.” But I was, wasn’t I? Feeling him delving deeper and deeper, just a single finger when he was reminding me I needed so many more. “If you let me under your skin, I’d steal you away from all of that shit. I’d take you to places like this and then I’d just fucking take you.”
The finger was abruptly withdrawn and replaced with several, making me arch up underneath him, struggling to take the sudden intrusion, but wanting to, with everything I had.
“I’m the fuck up. You might not want me around the cub, and I’ll understand if you don’t, but Lily?”
I glanced up then, unable to look away from those eyes as silvery as the moon.
“I can be the one you escape into. Do that now, love.”
He worked with brutal efficiency, any verbal response stripped from me as he provoked a more physical one. His thumb pressed down on my clit, working the hood back and forth as his fingers curled up inside me. I felt a little gush of slick coat his fingers as he stroked hard on the spot just inside me that his knot would press into.
“Look at you, taking your pleasure. You’re so fucking beautiful when you let go. You’re gonna come all over my fingers like a good girl, aren’t you? You can do that for me. I want it, your pleasure. I can taste the hints of it on my tongue.”
All I could do was moan and squirm in response, but he watched every bit of it with rapt attention. Then my fingers clawed at the car bonnet, my back arching as I felt something swell.
“That’s it. Good girl. Such a good girl, coming for me.”