Page 33 of Omega's Secret Guardian
Is he just this desperate for an alpha cock?
Storm exhaled unevenly, reaching down to squeeze himself through his pants.
Linus’ breathing grew ragged. He made lower, more desperate sounds that had Storm’s teeth aching. Storm needed to be in bedwith him; he needed to work his fingers or cock into Linus’ hole and make him come.
Linus came with a violent shudder, pearly streaks shooting onto his bed.
The sound of his helpless moan,that fucking sound...
Storm unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, gripping it urgently.Fuck,he needed to be inside his omega right now.
Instead, he watched as Linus panted. Linus pushed himself onto all fours and turned—giving Storm the perfect view of that buried toy. More so when Linus lifted his hips higher, so gravity would keep the dildo deep in his body.
Stormhurtwith the urge to climb out and touch his omega. He wanted to rub his cock against the base of that dildo, fuck it in deeper so Linus would moan.
Linus lowered his shoulders to rummage in his toy drawer. He pulled out a bigger dildo, one that was closer to Storm’s size.
Precome shot all over Storm’s chest. He pulled his balls free, slowly working himself up and down because he didn’t want to come too fast. Linus wasn’t showing any signs of stopping.
Linus turned and shoved the new toy against his headboard. Its suction cup base stuck to the highly varnished wood, holding the flesh-colored toy up at the perfect angle. Linus moaned.
He plucked out the toy in his ass. Then he turned, and Storm glimpsed his wet, loose hole, fucked open but it was about to be stretched wider.
Fuck!Storm gripped himself tight at the base, holding off his release. He barely breathed as Linus sank down on his new toy. Sheer pleasure washed through Linus’ face.
Gods, that was how Linus would look, taking Storm’s cock. Storm pretended that he was behind his omega, holding him down, working him open with inch after inch of his cock.
Soft whimpers fell from Linus’ lips. This was how he would sound, with Storm’s cock inside him.
Storm throbbed.
“Oh gods,” Linus choked. “Feels so good.”
My cock will feel better inside you. I’ll nail your sweet spot so well, you’ll scream.
Linus rocked himself back and forth on the toy, before taking every last inch.
Somehow, it all fit inside him. So too would Storm’s cock. Storm bit down a curse, his hips bucking up.
His sensitive tip scraped against the underside of Linus’ bed. Storm jerked back in surprise and discomfort, except his leg spasmed.
It hit the bed.
Linus’ head whipped up. Storm swore at himself, forcing his legs to straighten out.
Was Linus going to investigate the sound? Storm was effectively trapped; he couldn’t squirm out from under the bed in two seconds.
But Linus only looked around before pressing his face against the sheets. He sank down on the dildo, another moan slipping out of him. “Need more. Oh gods, I need more.”
His hips rolled in a way that yanked the breath from Storm’s lungs. It gave Storm a vivid mental image of Linus riding his cock, his hips rolling, trying to get as much inside his pretty ass as he could.
Storm spilled precome everywhere, his hands trembling with how much he needed.
Linus was just above him, his helpless sounds teasing Storm’s ears, his musk and daffodil scent filling Storm’s lungs.
Storm wasn’t in rut now, but it would happen when Linus went into heat, wouldn’t it? Because alphas only went into rut when an omega they cared about was in heat.
His balls ached, needing to empty into his omega. Storm tried to stop himself from bucking. The underside of Linus’ bed wasterriblefor grinding against.
