“Be decadent.”
With a quiver of expectant joy, Vale pushed his fork into the thick cake, taking a chunk from the top, and depositing the frosting-covered bite into his mouth with a whimper of delight.
“Don’t eat it to the point of sickness,” Jason said as Vale dug in. “I have other plans, and I don’t want you queasy for them.”
As soon as Vale sat back with a heavy sigh, Jason whisked the rest of the cake away to the table near the window. Turning back to Vale, he cracked open the jar that’d been sitting on the bed since he came in, releasing the scent of mint into the room.
“Take off your robe.”
Vale obeyed and got comfortable on his back. “Now what?”
“Now I’ll take care of you.”
The massage began at his toes and Vale luxuriated in the cooling, minty lotion as Jason worked his way up, spreading Vale’s legs to kneel between as he went. He worked the lotion into Vale’s tender hips and thighs and skirted his genitals. Vale was relieved since the mint would burn uncomfortably on that sensitive skin.
Once Jason reached Vale’s belly, he opened the robe, exposing Vale’s flesh to the cooler air in the room. He paused for a moment, observing the baby shifting around inside restlessly, and his full lips stretched into a soft smile. Vale’s chest grew hot with adoration. Then Jason scooped up extra lotion from the jar, and smoothed it over the hot, stretched skin of Vale’s bulging abdomen. Vale moaned as the lotion cooled him down, making him shiver, and soothing where his body was stretching so quickly.
“You’re beautiful like this,” Jason murmured. “Full with our child.” His fingers slipped all over Vale’s stomach, rubbing and working the lotion in so that the tight skin sang with pleasure.
Vale shifted, his heart fluttering. “I’m huge.”
“The most beautiful I’ve ever seen you.”
Vale huffed. “You think that every morning, no matter what.Érosgápe. I know, because I feel the same way.”
Jason kissed his stomach, laughing when he pulled away. “My lips tingle now.”
“Don’t get it in your eyes.”
Jason lifted a brow as his hands slipped farther up over the mound of the baby and to Vale’s chest. “How would it feel on these, I wonder?”
Vale bit his lower lip, and his cock woke quickly.
“Shall I try it?”
Vale moaned.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” Jason’s hands slowly slid over Vale’s ribs, up over his tattoo, and toward his nipples, giving him plenty of time to change his mind.
Vale’s toes curled as Jason began to rub and play with his tender, milky nubs, and the usual flow began to slip down the sides of his chest toward the bed. Then the cold-hot sensation of the mint lotion kicked in, and the burn was divine. Vale groaned, tossing his head back, and spreading his legs wide.
“Oh, baby, such a slut for me.” Jason laughed, continuing to toy with Vale’s nipples, and doing nothing to rid himself of the pants that prevented any sort of fucking from happening.
Vale lifted his knees with his hands, exposing himself as much as possible, his cock aching now, and his hole wet with slick. Jason just laughed and tortured him more, playing with his nipples, rubbing his belly, and whispering about all the things he was going to do, all the ways he’d make Vale come…
“That’s right. Just like that,” Jason murmured. “Look at you.”
Vale hitched a sharp breath, his body clenching with pleasure as his sensitive nipples led him into his first climax. “Unfair,” Vale gritted out, still shivering and wanting more. “You know I come easily like that.”
“You come easily always,” Jason said, still laughing. “If I jerked off in your mouth, you’d come that way, too.”
Vale knew he would. Omegas were blessed (or cursed, depending on the point of view) with multiple orgasmic capacities and triggers, and he wasn’t known for fighting or delaying his pleasure. “But I want you inside me,” Vale whispered. “I need it. Help me, alpha. Fuck your omega. Please.”
“Mmm, you’re so sweet when you beg,” Jason said.
But he pulled away, sitting back on his heels, his pants bulging with arousal, but no intention, it seemed, of fulfilling Vale’s demands. His eyes took on a gleam that made Vale growl and release his legs in frustration.
“I have something else in my bag. Another fun thing from the city.”
