Page 123 of Omega's Secret Guardian
And he pressed Linus’ shoulders against the bike, so his chest was lowered, his hips angled up.
“There.” Storm swore quietly. “My omega presenting for me. You have such a pretty cock, sweetheart. So red and desperate to come.”
He wrapped his fingers around Linus and squeezed; Linus choked on his moan.
Storm stroked him several times, until all Linus could do was wheeze. Then he pressed Linus’ sensitive tip against the vibrating motorcycle. Linus thrashed; he shot precome everywhere, so close to his release.
“Fuck, that’s hot. I’m taking a video,” Storm rasped. The light from his phone came on and didn’t fade. Storm rubbed his gloved finger just under Linus’ tip, at the same time he shoved it against the humming motorcycle.
Linus came, spurting all over the bike. “S-Storm!”
“Yeah. Fuck. I got that all on video. You shooting everywhere, your hole clenching emptily, waiting for my cock.”
Linus panted, clinging to the bike. “Please breed me. Please.”
Storm finally released Linus’ tormented cock. He trailed his fingers between Linus’ legs until they reached his hole. There, Storm pushed two fingers inside, stretching him open.
His fingers were already thick, but now that they were clad in leather, they were thicker, bigger, and so smooth going in.
“Yeah, this is hot,” Storm panted. He fucked his fingers roughly into Linus, wet sounds filling the air between them. “So ready to wrap around me.”
“Alpha.” Linus’ voice broke. “Please.”
“Fuck.” Storm’s jacket rustled as the light from the phone winked out, throwing them back into darkness. Storm’s belt clinked; his zipper rasped. He hooked his fingers hard againstLinus’ prostate until Linus cried out, thrashing against the motorcycle.
“Alpha, alpha,” Linus gasped, coming again.
While he was still clenching, Storm pulled out his fingers and fit his tip inside.
“You feel so good around me,” Storm snarled, shooting precome into Linus’ body. Then he held Linus down and buried his entire cock, making Linus take his entire length.
Linus came again, his cock vibrating, his body completely stuffed with his alpha. It all felt so good that he stopped thinking. Especially when Storm fucked him against the vibrating motorcycle, sending more electricity buzzing down his nerves.
“So good for me,” Storm murmured, holding Linus down and thrusting in roughly. He adjusted Linus’ hips—and suddenly his cock was striking Linus’ prostate, every single time.
Linus sobbed. “G-going to c-come again i-if y-you do that.”
“Good.” Storm gripped him tighter and pounded in so ruthlessly that Linus screamed, coming hard.
Storm fucked him through that orgasm. “Such a good omega,” he rasped. “Taking my cock so well. You’re going to take my come so well, too, and hold it for me until we get back to the motel. I don’t want to see your thighs sticky until I say you can relax that pretty hole. When we get there, I’ll fill you so hard, you’ll come on my cock again. Then I’ll fill you with a second load, and knot you properly.”
Linus stopped thinking. He could only feel, his sensitive cock buzzing, Storm’s cock stretching him repeatedly. Making sure he was good and loose to take all that come.
“Fuck, I’m going to come.” Storm’s breathing grew ragged, his cock swelling. “You’re so hot, Professor. So perfect.”
“Inside,” Linus begged. “I want your knot.”
Storm cursed, thrusting so forcefully that he pinned Linus against the humming bike, come shooting deep into his body.
Linus came too, helplessly, making an even bigger mess all over the motorcycle.
Storm held him for a long time, dropping kisses on his nape. “So beautiful,” he panted, rubbing Linus’ chest and sides. “Was this good for you?”
Linus nodded. “It was hotter than I thought it would be.”
Storm’s length was still pulsing inside him, filling him with warmth. His knot was swelling just outside Linus’ hole, pressing against his rim. Linus tried not to whine.
Eventually, when they had both recovered, Storm slid out of him. “Clench hard. It’s going to gush out if you don’t.”
