To ruin an Omega-Chapter 405: Heated 2 (M)

CIAN

—And I saw her lick her lips.

I climbed back onto the bed. But instead of positioning myself between her legs, I lay down on my back.

"What are you—"

"Turn around," I said. "Face my feet."

Understanding dawned in her eyes. She moved to straddle my chest, then shifted until she was facing away from me. Her pussy was right above my face, and my cock was within reach of her mouth.

Perfect.

I gripped her hips and pulled her down onto my face. At the same time, I felt her mouth close around my cock.

We both groaned.

I licked through her folds while she sucked me deep. The dual sensations were overwhelming. Every time I did something that made her moan, I felt the vibrations around my cock.

I focused on her clit, circling it with my tongue before sucking it into my mouth. She gasped around my cock and took me even deeper.

Her mouth was hot and wet and perfect. I could feel myself getting close but I forced myself to hold back. I wanted to draw this out. Wanted to make it last.

I slipped two fingers inside her while my tongue continued its assault on her clit. She was soaking wet, practically dripping onto my face. The taste of her was intoxicating.

She pulled off my cock with a wet pop. "Cian, I’m close."

"Me too," I growled against her. "Come for me, Fia. Come on my face."

I pumped my fingers faster and sucked harder on her clit. She went back to sucking my cock, and I felt my control starting to slip.

Then she came.

Her whole body convulsed above me. Her inner walls clenched around my fingers, and I felt wetness flood out of her. I licked it all up, not wasting a single drop.

The sight and taste, and feel of her coming undone pushed me over the edge. I groaned as my own orgasm hit me. I came in her mouth, and she swallowed it down, not missing a beat.

We stayed like that for a moment, both of us trembling and trying to catch our breath.

Then she lifted herself off my face and turned around. She looked down at me with heavy-lidded eyes and swollen lips.

"I’m not done with you yet," she said.

I smiled. "Good. Because I’m not done with you either."

She positioned herself over my cock. I was still half hard and getting harder by the second just looking at her.

But instead of facing me, she turned around again. This time, she straddled my hips with her back to me.

Reverse cowgirl.

I gripped her hips as she slowly sank down onto my cock. The angle was different like this. Deeper somehow. We both groaned as she took me inch by inch.

When she was fully seated, she paused. Just sat there for a moment, adjusting to the feeling of me inside her.

Then she started to move.

She lifted herself up slowly before sinking back down. The pace was torturous. I could see everything from this angle. Could see my cock disappearing inside her, could see her ass bouncing with each movement.

"Fuck, Fia," I groaned.

She picked up the pace and started bouncing on my cock with more urgency. I gripped her hips harder, helping her move, guiding her rhythm.

The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room. She was moaning with each thrust, her whole body trembling.

I reached around and found her clit. I rubbed it in tight circles and felt her clench around me.

"Yes," she gasped. "Right there. Don’t stop."

I didn’t. I kept rubbing her clit while she rode me. I could feel another orgasm building in both of us.

"I’m close," she panted. "So close."

"Come for me," I commanded. "Come on my cock, Fia."

She threw her head back and cried out as her orgasm hit her. I felt her inner walls clamp down around me, and it triggered my own release.

I came with a roar, my hips bucking up into her as I emptied myself inside her. She kept moving, riding out both of our orgasms until we were both spent and trembling.

Finally, she lifted herself off me and turned around. She collapsed on top of me, her body boneless and satisfied.

I wrapped my arms around her and rolled us onto our sides. I pulled her back against my chest, spooning her, my arms wrapped securely around her waist.

We lay there in comfortable silence, both of us trying to catch our breath. My hand rested on her stomach, right where our child was growing.

"I forgot to mention something," I said softly.

"Hmm?" She sounded half asleep already.

"My uncle wants to see you. To thank you properly for healing him."

"Hmm."

I smiled and pressed a kiss to the top of her head. "We can deal with that tomorrow."

She made a soft sound of agreement.

I held her closer, breathing in her scent. The smell of sex and sweat and us mixed together.

This was perfect. This moment right here. Just the two of us, tangled together, safe and content.

Tomorrow we would deal with Gabriel. Tomorrow we would start planning for the future. Tomorrow, we would figure out what came next.

But tonight, we had this. We had each other. And that was more than enough.

I felt Fia’s breathing even out as she drifted off to sleep. I stayed awake a little longer, just holding her, making sure she was really okay.

My hand moved in slow circles over her stomach. Our baby was in there. Growing. Becoming.

The thought still felt surreal.

But it was real. It was happening.

And I would protect them both. No matter what it took. No matter what threats came our way.

They were mine. And I would die before I let anything happen to either of them.

I closed my eyes and let myself drift.