Chapter 10

Her hands let my hair go, and then she tried to push me away but didn’t put much strength into it, but I pulled away, panting nonetheless.

“I can’t, ” she said. Her face was still splotchy and tear-stained, but I couldn’t stop wanting her. Her eyes pleaded with me for something.

“Pretend I’m him,” I whispered against her lips. “I can do that for you. Pretend I’m him.” I trailed my nose against her cheek before taking her earlobe in my mouth, tugging it slightly with my teeth.

“Come on, Mara. Say yes.” I let my breath puff against her, causing her to shiver. Smirking, I sucked the hallow under her earlobe, completely surrounded by her scent, when her hair fell around my face. Groaning, I detached from her skin and looked at my work. My stubble was leaving red splotches around the bruises I was leaving. “Say yes.”

A slow, slight nod was all I needed before capturing her lips again, stealing her breath from her lungs. In this moment I wanted to posses her, I wanted everyone to know she was with someone tonight, even if they didn’t know it was me.

“Stop me whenever,” I said before running my hands under her shirt and feeling for the bra clasp in the back. The second it came undone, I tugged her shirt over her head, taking her bra with it. My mouth fell open as her breasts were displayed in front of me. They were a little on the small side, and the nipples pebbled in a deep rose, but I couldn’t think of anything more perfect. It was like gravity pulled me to them, sucking the closest nipple in my mouth. She immediately gasped and arched her back. I took my hand, placing it firmly on her upper back so she couldn’t back away from me. Feeling her relax against me and her hands entered my hair again, tugging my curls, I used my mouth to swirl and move the nipple back and forth.

My erection was fucking painful, throbbing against her wanting to be nowhere but buried deep within her. I used my other hand to slip into the back of her pants to cup her ass and pull her closer to me. A growl forced itself out of my chest as I could feel her pussy throb against me. Then I smelled the slick seeping through her underwear, and I was fucking gone.

I need to taste her. I need to feel it all over my face. I wanted to be smelling of her for fucking days.

I set her on the ground, making sure to grab my hoodie to give her a pillow against the hard floor before practically ripping her pants off her body. Her underwear was black with a little bow on the front, and the second her pants were entirely off her long legs, the scent of her slick hit me full force. If I wasn’t already on my knees, I knew this would have had me falling to the ground. Crawling between her parted legs, I slid my hand up her legs before hooking my arms under her thighs to pull her up to my face. Her little ‘eep’ had me grinning as I took a deep breath straight from the source.

“Oh fuck, baby.” I groaned.

“Yo-you don’t have to,” Xiomara gasped out as she frantically pulled at my hair with one hand and tried pushing at my shoulder with the other.

I just pushed away from her so she could see my smirk before pushing her further onto her upper back so her lower body was entirely in the air. I slid her underwear off her hips and pulled them off her legs before spreading them, pushing them flush against her stomach and chest.

She looked like a goddess. Her hair wasn’t fanned around her like a halo but tangled and knotted. Her eyes were wide, and those lickable tear stains were still present. I wonder how many times I can get her to cum before she cries like that for me.

Her lips were even more swollen, and her neck was covered in my bites. One had the indentations of every single tooth. Her chest was heaving with each breath, and with every other breath, her body shook. Those candy drop nipples were pebbled still, flushed, and beckoning me to play with them again. As my eyes landed on her glistening pussy lips, I knew I was in trouble. I couldn’t stop my mouth from descending even if I wanted to, licking a swipe from her entrance all the way to her clit, making sure to cup my tongue to gather as much of her slick on my tongue before swallowing a mouthful. Both her hands immediately found purchase in my hair, holding on as if they were the anchor she needed to survive. I gripped her hips more securely so she couldn’t escape before sucking her clit. Her little gasps made this all worth the shit the guys are going to give me when I get back to the dorms.

Keeping my tongue stiff, I flicked her clit over and over. I must have hit a nerve because every time my tongue touched a specific spot on her, her thigh twitched in my hand. Moving down, I licked up the slick that was escaping, and it was so fucking sweet. I didn’t know if it was because it was her specific taste that did it for me or if it was because she was an omega. I’ve only ever slept with other betas, and the only other omega I’ve been pursuing wouldn’t give me a time a day until recently. I’d definitely have to ask Xavier later. She gave my hair a sharp tug when I went back to her clit without warning, going back to my consistent flicking.

I could feel her hips trying to either wiggle closer or away from me, but I would have neither.

“You’re not going anywhere, baby. Unless you tell me to stop, I refuse to move from your pussy until I have you gush all over my face.” I murmur against her, already feeling her slick coating my chin and neck. Her face was bright red at this point, and her lips were as red and swollen as the ones against my mouth. That thought made me automatically give them a little kiss. She whimpered and whined at me in response. “You’re so fucking beautiful like this, darling.”

I rested her fully back on the ground and used one of my forearms to push her flush against the floor as I rested completely on my stomach in front of her, hissing as my body squished my hard cock. I was so obsessed with her taste and scent that I didn’t even realize how hard I was.

Wasting no time, I tilted slightly to the side to alleviate some of the pressure while sucking her clit back into my mouth. I used my free hand to caress her slit before letting a finger enter her.

She was so fucking tight, my cock throbbed in tandem with my heartbeat, and by now, my heartbeat was beating out of my chest. Shifting slightly to try to chase the touch I knew I wouldn’t get – and didn’t want – until I had her slick all over me.

Her walls gave way for the second finger, and I immediately curled them to press firmly against the spongy part inside of her on the other side of her clit. Her little jolt and gasp made me chuckle. I bet Nick never did this for her. I can almost guarantee it by her reactions.

Taking a fast pace, I put more pressure down against her lower stomach and pubic mound with my forearm. Her hands abandoned my hair to grip my forearm in a desperate effort to hold on.

“Waitwaitwait-“ She gasped, trying to push me away. I didn’t still my fingers, but I moved my face away from her clit and rested my cheek against her squeezing thighs.

“What is it, baby girl?” I crooned as she whined and tried to ply me off of her stomach, but I increased the pressure, making her start to wiggle more under me.

“I have to go to the bathroom. Please, I don’t want -“ She whined, blushing bright red. Her hair was getting tangled around her, and the baby hair around her face was starting to curl against her skin from sweat.

“It’s not pee, love. Let go. Let me feel you gush. Please let me feel you gush.” I groaned. “Let me, please?”

Her eyes met mine, and the fact her pupils were blown wide, along with the fact my fingers were still pounding deep in her, made my cock throb painfully. Groaning another please before latching onto her inner thigh, sucking a hickey darkly into her pale skin.

“F-fine.” She whimpered before taking one of her hands off me and resting her arm over her face to hide from me.

“Fuck yeah,” I whispered before diving back into her sweet pussy. I started torturing her clit again, and just as I applied even more pressure to her stomach, she arched harshly in the air, and her sweet nectar started spilling all over my fingers. As quick as I could, I removed my fingers, hooked under her thighs to pull her up to my face, and used the thumb of my left hand to rub her clit to keep her orgasm going. Her slick was so sweet and every mouthful I swallowed down I couldn’t help but feel more and more inebriated.

She started to paw at my shoulders and forearm when she started to get overstimulated. I gave her pussy one last kiss before moving back up her body to lay claim to her neck once more.

“Can I fuck you?” I whispered into her skin. Her little head nod was all I needed to open my belt and unzip my pants. I couldn’t escape the hiss as my overly throbbing cock was finally exposed to the air, the draft making it obvious against my weeping head. I moved away from her skin just long enough to pull the shirt over my head and push my pants off my legs. She grunted when I grabbed a nipple in my mouth as I gripped my cock, rubbing the head against her hot slit. I was just about to enter her before remembering the condom in my pocket.

“Oh, I forgot.” She said meekly as she saw what I grabbing when I moved away from her slightly. Her face was still flushed but now her eyes were half-lidded and her lips looked a bit cracked from her breathing through her mouth.

“Good thing I remembered, or we would be having a more awkward conversation later,” I grinned at her. I lined up to her entrance and gripped her left hip to help push her on me as I pushed forward.

“Oh fuck. You’re so fucking hot and wet.” I groaned, “My fucking gods.” I said, dragging out the ‘o’ and ‘s’.

She grabbed me from behind my neck and dragged me forward, so I would be almost fully on her, and tucked my head in the crook of her neck, surrounding me in her scent completely.

My head started to swim as my hips fucked her almost on autopilot. I felt drunk, utterly drunk. Her legs pressed up against my sides nearly as if they were holding me to her body as tightly as I wanted to be. I wanted to be buried so far into her you couldn’t tell the difference between the two of us. I wanted to be completely consumed by her.

Why hadn’t I noticed her in this way before? Why was I always fighting with her and making fun of her? I should have been here sooner than this. I could have been with her like this sooner.

I could feel my balls starting to pull up, and I would absolutely not let myself cum before I got her off at least once more. Even though she was probably thinking of Nick as I got her off, I want her memory of this to be so good she can’t think of anyone but me. I rolled my hips up to see if I could catch her g-spot again, and I was able to once I moved her legs back to almost be resting against the ground behind her. Once I got that angle, I pressed harder against her to make sure my pubic was pressing hard against her clit. Her gasp and starting to clutch at my hair and back was when I knew I was in the right spots. Grinning against her bonding gland, I started to fuck her harder and harder, finally giving into my desire to fuck the shit out of her.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, it’s happening again.” She whimpered, clawing at my back, causing me to hiss at the scrapes she was most definitely leaving on me but grinning at the implication.

“Are you going to come for me again, beautiful? Do it. Fucking gush for me, Mara.” I panted. “Come all over this hard cock for me.”

She couldn’t help herself and showered me with her slick while letting out the cutest little groan. Her pussy tightened so hard around me that it should be illegal. I already knew her scent would be deep in my pores for days later. I couldn’t wait to show it off, show that she chose me to take care of her. My hips stuttered briefly before my own release surprised me. I latched onto her shoulder to not let myself bond us. It’s much, much too soon for that kind of thinking.

Crushing her to me, I filled the condom, wishing I was actually filling her. I pumped once more in her before grinding my head right up against her cervix, causing her to wince.

“Sorry, babe.” I said, still panting slightly against her shoulder. I pulled back to look at my work and felt incredibly smug. She wouldn’t be able to hide any of these marks come morning. And that last bite mark was going to bruise harshly. I was almost sad that one was easy to cover up.