Page 29 of Our Time

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Page 29 of Our Time

Instead of saying anything, Ryder crawls off of the bed and walks over to me. My heart hammers against my ribs with each step he takes. He gives my lips a quick peck before kneeling before me. He bats his lashes, running his hands over my thighs. “How about like this, alpha mine?”

I bite my bottom lip, turning the camera down. Ryder stares up at me before his eyes are darting to the outline of my hard cock. He lookshungry.

“Please?”

I nod my head, giving Ryder my full permission. His hands go to my fly, pulling my pants open. I snap a picture of him taking me out of my jeans, his expression desperate. My cock is already throbbing with need. Thankfully, Ryder doesn’t appear to want to tease me today.

I’ve never photographed myself before. This is making everything more intense, more pleasurable. There’s a layer ofnaughtyto it that makes a thrill go through my belly. Ryder has the best ideas.

“Fuck,” I hiss out as he takes the tip of my cock into his mouth. I snap another picture, focusing on the way his lips are stretched around the tip of my dick. He kisses the head and I snap another picture. And then another as he fists the base of my cock, rubbing only the head across his tongue as he opens his mouth wide. The glint of his tongue piercing shows up in the picture and I swallow, doing my best to keep my knees from buckling from the pleasure he’s giving me.

I might literally die from how fucking sexy these pictures are. We started today with the intention of getting some sample shots to show people, butthese? These pictures will be for my eyes only. There’s not an amount of money I would take to show these.

“Ryder,” I murmur, overwhelmed with pleasure as he takes me into his mouth. My cock is encompassed with tight, wet heat and the noise that leaves my throat would be embarrassing if I wasn’t so overwhelmed with pleasure. “That feels so good. Fuck.”

Ryder has always been good at deep throating and today is no different. With an ease I don’t yet have, he takes all of me into his mouth until my dick is lodged in the back of his throat. He swallows, his throat massaging me and making me cry out. I quickly snap another picture as his nose is pressed into the curls I have at my mound. Fuck.

He pulls back, wrapping his hand around the base of my cock. He strokes me quickly, knowing that I’m already close. He opens his mouth and rubs my dick against his tongue piercing, the hard metal such a contrast to his otherwise soft tongue.

“Make sure you get the money shot, babe,” he says with a wink, doubling his efforts to make me come.

“Jesus,” I hiss out, pleasure racing through me. As much as I try to hold myself back, it’s no use, not when Ryder is this determined to see me come. I cry out as he tightens his hold around my knot, massaging it until I can’t hold myself back a moment longer.

As best as I can, I snap picture after picture as I come. My cum spurts out, covering Ryder’s tongue, some of it hitting his lips and his cheeks. Fuck. The visual just heightens my pleasure and in turn more cum hits his face. I’m not sure if any of these pictures will be in focus but I don’t care, too focused on how fuckinggoodthis feels.

Ryder gently licks the tip of my cock, swirling his tongue around my cockhead to make sure every drop of cum is taken care of. Then he pulls his own dick from his underwear, stroking himself. His head tips back in pleasure and I get the perfect line of his throat down to his knees. He’s so goddamn sexy, especially with that mating bite across his throat.

“I’m gonna come,” he murmurs, his eyes clenching shut, his hand a blur as he strokes himself. A moment later he’s whining, coming across the ground between us. I get the shot.

As we both come down from the high of our orgasms, I carefully help Ryder up off the ground. He stumbles over to the bed, flopping down with a content groan. After setting my camera down, I walk over with an old t-shirt from the ground.

“Let me clean you up, baby,” I say, gently wiping Ryder’s face clean of cum. The two of us share a soft smile. It’s funny how we can go from intense fucking to soft, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. The intimacy of it overwhelms me in the best way.

“That was fucking amazing,” Ryder says, pulling me into bed with him. “But you have to promise I’m the only one of your clients that gets a happy ending.”

I can’t help but snort. I shake my head fondly as I bury my nose in Ryder’s hair, taking in his warm carmelly scent. “I pinky promise that I won’t let my other clients fuck me.”

“I can’t wait to see how these came out.”

“They’re probably terrible because I couldn’t get my hands to stop shaking. Do you have any idea how sexy you are?”

“I have an idea or two,” he says with a grin, kissing my lips. I kiss him back, chasing my own taste from his tongue. Ryder pulls back, rubbing his nose against mine. “I love you,” he whispers, his hand coming up to cup my cheek. I lean into his touch.

“I love you too,” I whisper back, turning my head to kiss his wrist. “I love you more and more every day and I didn’t even know that was possible.”

“Since you love me so much, that means you won’t mind doing the midnight diaper change, right?”

I smile so wide my cheeks hurt. “I’d be happy to,” I tell him, kissing his head and watching as his blinks come fewer and fewer between until he’s sleeping contently against my chest.

I’ll never know what I did to deserve the life I’ve somehow found myself in. I have my omega and my twins who make me the happiest alpha alive. I have a group of people who love and accept me, despite not being blood, they’re people I’m privileged to call my family. Studio C is gaining more and more popularity. I have a job that I love that’s more than able to take care of myself and my family.

Whatever I did, I’m glad I did it because I don’t think I could live without all of this. I might have been fine before, with Ryder as my best friend, but I was only going through the motions. Now I’m actuallyliving.

Ryder and I just needed to wait for it to be our time and now that it’s here, there’s no looking back. I kiss his head one more time, thinking about how bright andfullour future looks before snuggling deeper into my pillow and finding peaceful sleep as well.

The End

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