The Omega's Price

Chapter 3: On Display

Fevered hands drifted along Gulf's flushed skin, skimming along his back up to his shoulders, kneading and massaging as they moved. Gulf groaned in protest at the teasing flutter of fingertips and shimmied hoping to move them further down to the place where he was aching.

"H-Hurry" Gulf stammered as his eyes clenched tightly , nose full of Mew's powerful scent.

"You want it?" Mew breathed into his shoulder teeth nipping the flesh creating a small indent.

"Yes, please."

The path of Mew's hands changed direction and slowly slid down his arched back and over the globes of his ass until the pads of his fingers moved into the cleft of his ass.

A strangled moan escaped his lips and he panted even as his body involuntarily arched further, trying to capture Mew's fingers where he needed them the most. Slick flooded his hole and he clenched up desperate to feel something filling him. He was squirming in anticipation.

A single finger rubbed along his entrance before pushing in roughly and Gulf hissed in objection even as his body clenched, dragging the finger further within his body.

"I'm ready, please give it to me" Gulf pleaded.

"I am" Mew grunted as he crooked his finger against the nub inside of Gulf and grinned smugly at the panting mess underneath him.

"No, I-I need...", Gulf cried out as the pleasure radiating from his ass shook his core.

"You need what?"

"Please!"

"Tell me what you need, and I'll give it to you."

"Your cock!" Gulf wailed, his head digging into the mattress as sweat beaded along his body.

A groan released from Mew as his fingers pulled out of his begging channel and the head of his cock shoved violently pass the tight ring of muscle.

A scream tore from Gulf's throat as he clenched around the thick girth of Mew's cock. This was what he needed. This is what would give him a baby.

His thoughts went hazy as euphoria pulsed within him.

But the moment Mew moved, it was over for his sanity. His mouth hung open in silent ecstacy as his harsh breathing echoed around the room. His hips pushed back quickly as Mew paused and he gritted his teeth in frustration at the slow pace. He wanted it rough.

"Harder!"

Teeth nipped his ear and a seductive chuckle resounded, "you'll take what I give you, omega"

"HARDER!"

Mew's body jerked in response to his savage tone and his hips snapped in brutally.

"Yes! Oh, god!"

Gulf couldn't keep his wanton shouts lowered; he was positive the whole of the party could hear his desperate moans. Which only served to turn him on more. Let them be jealous of the pleasure he was receiving. This stunning alpha was all his for the night.

As if a dam burst within the both of them, their pace sped up in perfect rhythm and the sound of bodies coming together filled the space. Their scents merged and the smell of their sex wafted around them urging them on faster as they wallowed in the pheromones. The scent was perfection as if they belonged together and Gulf couldn't help the smug satisfaction radiating from his pores.

Thrust after thrust pounded into his willing body nailing his prostate on every stroke. His own cock wept, pre-cum leaking out of the slit and onto the silk sheets below him. His arousal had him rocking his hips backwards in a frenzy, fucking himself on the cock lodged deep. His body was tingling, shock waves shuddering through him as he descended into a more primal state. His animal side pushing closer to the surface, attention diverted between the explosive pleasure and the scent of other omegas close to his alpha. Each swing of Mew's hips elicited a sharp, pleasured growl, the possessiveness encroaching on his thoughts.