“Do you promise?”
My eyes widened in surprise, and I pulled him up a bit on my chest so I could cover his mouth with mine. I kissed him like I’d die without it, and I think at that moment I might have. I moaned when his tongue slipped inside, sweetly tangling with mine. He tasted like the champagne he’d been drinking earlier and again, like cotton candy. I couldn’t get enough of his kisses, and I closed my eyes and reveled in them, his sweet scent drifting over and around me.
He put his arms around my neck and gave back as good as he got. Soon both of us were panting raggedly, and he was fumbling with my trousers, trying to open them. I knew I wouldn’t be able to stop once I got started with him, though.
So, with great difficulty, I pushed him gently away, took his beautiful face in both my hands and gazed down at him. “I need to either leave or make love to you. It’s your choice, Jax. I won’t be strong enough to resist you much longer.” I gave him a gentle kiss, just brushing my lips over his. “But I will leave if that’s what you want. I never want you to feel like you don’t have a choice.”
“Well, then,” he breathed back to me, his tongue darting out to lick over my bottom lip. “I choose you. So what are you waiting for?”
I twisted so I was on top and then straddled his slim hips to shove down those damn leggings. His sweet shaft was long and slim, but a perfect fit for my hand. He laughed when I bent over to kiss the head of it and dip my tongue gently inside his slit. It was a breathy, yet somehow tinkling sound like ice skittering across glass. He began pulling at my pants too and then slipped his hands down the front. I gasped aloud as his cool fingers wrapped around my achingly hot, hard cock. He made a hungry sound in his throat.
My tip was leaking pre-come that he gathered on his fingers and spread over me, moving his hand slowly up and down and looking up directly into my eyes. I raised up enough to push my trousers down and then pushed his hand away impatiently so I could lay beside him and fist us both together. I stroked us fast, our pre-come mingling and spilling across the back of my hand. I was already frantic with the need to climax, but I was desperate to give him pleasure too. He thrust his hips against me, making frantic little sounds that were driving me wild.
I wanted more than anything to be inside him. We were kissing in a mad, frenetic way, both our tongues fighting for domination. He suddenly pulled wildly at my shirt, almost ripping it off me.
“I want to feel your skin against mine,” he said, straining up toward me. “Please fuck me, Dominic. I want to feel you inside me.”
“Are you sure?” I asked him, my voice sounding muffled as I yanked the shirt over my head. I couldn’t believe I was even asking, but I never wanted him to regret me—not for a single moment.
“Yes,” he moaned and wrapped his leg over my bare hip. The smell of him hit me then—his sweet omega scent—and I thought I’d seriously lose my mind. I pushed both his knees up to his chest and sure enough, his omega secretions were seeping sluggishly from his entrance and so potent and plentiful they made me dizzy with lust. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I heard an alarm going off. He’d said he was taking his omega pills so he shouldn’t be like this. I closed my eyes, feeling weak from the sight and scent of him. The smell was so powerful for our kind and could induce a kind of sexual frenzy for us both. Especially when he was slicked up and ready for me, and his hole was shiny, swollen and plumped up in the way of omegas.
And all for me.
I leaned over him to lap at it with my tongue and his taste exploded in my mouth. I could hardly wait to sink inside him, but I made myself, because I never would hurt him in any way. Gods, he was so perfect. His hole was like a succulent peach I wanted to feast on. The sounds he made were exquisite, but I had to be inside him. I could feel the frenzy taking over and I made myself go slowly as I eased in one finger, trying to calm myself down, but this was my true mate, and my Dragon would have torn me apart from the inside out if I had stopped now. I began to open him up as gently as I could. His tight entrance closed around me as if to suck my finger inside it. I stroked him and coaxed the muscles to relax before adding another finger. He cried out and sobbed with excitement.
“Please, Dominic, please, please.”
“I don’t want to cause you any pain, love, and I’m too large to just breach you. Let me get you ready.”
He whimpered and tried to stay still, but his hips still continued to thrust up mindlessly toward me, I stroked him and called him every pet name I could think of, trying to make him understand how much I cared for him. It was crazy to say love so soon, but that doesn’t mean I didn’t feel something powerful for him. Something so strong it was tearing me up inside.
I kissed him again in that most intimate place and licked him over and over. Then I guided the head of my cock to his opening, unable to stop myself from pressing in a bit too fast, but at least I refrained from thrusting my entire length inside him all at once. There was too much resistance. I thought his copious slick would be enough lubrication, but he needed more. He hissed his pain and bit down on his pillow, moaning but encouraging me to go ahead and fuck him harder, faster. I didn’t, but I kissed him again and again to let him know how deeply I felt for him. My dragon was feeling possessive and too excited at claiming his mate. My hormones were raging. It was hard for an Alpha to remain calm around an omega who was his true mate. I’d heard stories of how hard it was to control the passion, but I was going to have to learn control, because I had to make sure he was ready for me.
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Jax
He turned me and lavished kisses all down my spine, though I kept up a steady litany, begging him to fuck me. I’d never felt anything like this before and I was shocked by how wantonly I was behaving. But I still couldn’t stop. I heard a bottle open and then he gently spread oil over me that he’d found somewhere. His fingers probed inside me again, and I shivered, savoring the feel of his tender invasion. I looked back at him over my shoulder, and he was concentrating so hard, his eyes intent on me. After a few minutes, he pulled his fingers away and lined up his cock with my opening. He eased himself inside and began to thrust into me, not hard at all, but as if I were made of glass.
“Harder,” I begged, and he groaned and complied, as if he couldn’t help himself. He began stroking into me again and again with a steady rhythm, melting me with the heat of his body. I was totally focused on how wonderful it felt. It was almost unbearable, knowing the pleasure he was going to bring me would be so great. I’d heard how an Alpha could make his omega feel, but I hadn’t dared believe it could be true. I could feel his weight on my back and then he lowered his mouth to my neck and bit down hard, claiming me as his. A shiver ran down my spine and I sobbed with what felt like relief.
I wanted him so much. I felt as if I’d always been waiting for him to find me. He finally, blessedly thrust inside me all the way to his balls, and I screamed and began to climax, pain and pleasure shaking my body in waves. I was spilling hot and sticky on the bed beneath me.
Dominic continued to thrust, even harder now. Every time he slowed down, I begged for more, and more, though I thought I’d be too sensitive. I was sensitive, but at the same time, I couldn’t seem to get enough. I suddenly realized what this was. I was in a heat frenzy.
It happened with Dragon omegas when they were excited by their Alphas, and it left me very vulnerable to him. I would do anything for him at that point and he could use me over and over if he wanted to and I wouldn’t complain or try in any way to stop him. With the wrong Alpha it could be dangerous.
But Dominic wasn’t the wrong Alpha. I knew he was close to climaxing, and he began to pound into me. I felt the hotness of his come deep inside me as he spilled into me. It seemed to go on and on, and I never knew it would be so copious and so hot. It ran down between my thighs and soaked the couch beneath me. He lay over me for a moment when he was done and kissed the back of my neck for several minutes. We both slowly came back to ourselves. He carefully pulled out, caressing my hip and fell over beside me. He lay there for a long time catching his breath, until I thought he must have fallen asleep. I was very close to that myself. I felt drained and languid, but so happy, so fulfilled.
Until I remembered one important thing that I realized had been nagging at the back of my mind for a while now. I had been slick with secretions when he made love to me, despite the fact I was taking omega pills to prevent pregnancy. They’d been omega secretions—or “slick” as they were commonly called. The pills should have stopped all that. Suddenly, I could hear my nana’s voice in my head, warning me once I came of age.
Your pills will protect you from unwanted pregnancy, she’d told me.So be sure to take them every day. A word of caution though. If you’re lucky enough to meet your true mate, all bets are off. There’s not much that will prevent you from getting pregnant when you meet him and make love to him. So be very careful or you’ll be having a baby before you’re ready.
How could I have forgotten her advice? Was I pregnant already? After just one night with my Alpha? Could I really have messed up so badly? I groaned and buried my face in the pillow.
Chapter Eight
Jax