As an omega, I produce more ejaculate than other men. Not to mention the slick that joins it from both my cock and ass. Having sex with an omega is a messy experience. It’s why we always have a waterproof sheet protecting our mattress and frequently have to change the sheets. Sometimes multiple times a day.
Kiara closes her lips around my tip, sucking lightly and humming as my taste hits her tongue. She always says my cum tastes sweet, and she seems to love swallowing it. Who am I to complain about that?
“Fucking hell, Kiki. Are you trying to kill me?” I ask. All I want to do is plunge deeper into her mouth and throat.
Now I see why she’s not in charge of sex more often. I am really too impatient.
“No, baby. This is an apology blowjob.” She grins up at me, and I sink my hands into her hair.
“I do love apology blowjobs, but we both know I don’t have the patience to be teased.”
She laughs. “No, I guess you don’t. Okay, Crew. Hold on tight, you’re in for the ride of your life.”
And, damn, does she deliver.
When her lips slide over my cock once more, she slides completely down my length until her nose bumps against me before swallowing.
My hips jerk, and I know it won’t take long for me to be spilling down her throat.
It would be embarrassing how easily she makes me come if I didn’t have an omega’s refractory period—which is basically nil.
She moves up and down my cock, twirling her tongue around the tip with each upward motion and swallowing around me on the downward stroke.
My girl gives the best fucking blowjobs. She doesn’t even have a gag reflex with me anymore.
Unable to hold back any longer, I hold her head still and use her mouth for my pleasure. She moans around my length like the needy whore she is, and it’s my undoing.
I explode inside her mouth, buried deep in her throat. She swallows around me, trying to swallow and not drown on my cum. I know I should probably let up on her, but I can’t help fucking into her throat a few more times.
When I release her, she only backs off enough to suck in some air through her nose as she continues to swallow me down. Once I finish coming, she licks along my length before climbing up my body.
I lean up to capture her lips, whining at the taste of myself on her lips. The only thing better is the taste of her pussy.
And maybe my scent matches’ cum, but that’s for me to discover later.
Kiara hovers over me, allowing me to fuck her mouth like I was fucking her body before grabbing my cock and sinking onto it slowly as we both moan into the kiss.
She pulls away and leans back, resting her weight on one hand as she lifts her hips and slams back down. Pleasure burst through me, turning my vision white at the edges.
Reaching for her, I close my hands around her tits—even if they look fucking amazing when she bounces on my cock—and tease her nipples in just the way she loves.
Unfortunately, it’s not enough for either of us, so I lift her off me and scramble to my knees behind her. With a quick shove at her upper back, she lowers body into the typical presenting omega form, which always gets me going.
While I’m the omega in this relationship, sometimes I wonder what it would be like if she was the omega.
Digging my fingers deeper into her hips, I fuck into her as I chase another orgasm.
Shit. I really need to make her come before I do.
I slip my hands between her legs and find her clit with unerring precision. This position allows me to hit her G-spot with each stroke, and with the added clitoral stimulation, it takes less than a minute for the orgasm to rock through her.
My fingers don’t slow as I pick up my pace until I’m spilling inside her once more. Rather than pause, I sit up to rest on my feet and pull her with me.
I grin when I realize the bed is set up across from the mirror.
Considering the fact that Kiara has never had sex with anyone besides me, I know it wasn’t done for this purpose, but I’m definitely going to use it to my advantage.
“Look at how fucking sexy you are, baby. All spread open by my cock and dripping with my cum. You look like a dirty little whore.” I kiss her neck as a gasp escapes her, our eyes clashing in the mirror. “That’s what you want, isn’t it, baby? To be my dirty little whore?”