Our Tiny Little Secret | Jotaro X Reader Omegaverse

Chapter 12

"I don't have a condom," he mentioned as his impatient hands slid my panties to my knees. "You think you'll get pregnant?"

"I wonder," I gasped, my toes curling as a sudden spike of pleasure shot through my veins. His finger pumped repeatedly directly toward my most sensitive point. I felt like I would scream from how unexpectedly thick and long he was without getting his dick out at all. "Mgh... just don't knot me, a-and we should be fine."

"Aren't you a bit too trusting?" he asked jokingly, thrusting a second finger inside as I felt the pleasure grow stronger and stronger. More and more, a bubble of heat grew in my core. It was rising, coming closer to the awaiting peak of my pleasure. I rode his fingers uncontrollably, rhythmically grinding my pussy against his hand.

"Kiss me," I demanded, gritting my teeth. "I won't... my voice-!" As it nearly began to unfold, Jotaro's fingers abruptly exited my throbbing hole. His mouth, so far from mine, curled in amusement at the devastation and shock in my reddened expression.

"It's not so hard to control myself after a while, but..." All so suddenly, his two restraining belts dropped to the floor, the waist of his pants slid to the bed, and his throbbing cock was twitching and impatiently erect before my eyes. "I think we both have run thin on patience."

I didn't know how to react... what to even say. It was fucking huge. It would reach my heart if it got any bigger; it would tear my insides to shreds, and yet... I drooled at the sight of it. Just imagining him slopping it inside, my mind and body fading and mending into his own... I...

"What are you waiting for?" I mumbled, reaching toward him for any sort of contact. The pads of my fingers grazed against his chest, leaving a trail of tiny little shivering bumps. "Fuck me."

"Good grief," he sighed, his hand gently resting on my warm stomach. It slowly traveled to my hip, holding it as though it were a thin sheet of glass, the definition of delicacy. "You're an Omega, but you're still a virgin," he reminded, sliding his warm fingers into my shirt and touching just the outline of my breast. "It'll hurt."

"Jotaro," I interrupted, his gentle movements pausing and his eyes narrowing slightly on my determined features. "Put it in."

His lips closed tightly, his jaw clenching as he looked down at the area between my thighs, seeping with the arousal only he had caused me. Only then did I see the raging ocean awaken in those orbs. The sight I'd been searching for, the beast in him.

He grabbed my shirt and nearly ripped it over my head, my breasts swaying with the motion. As I began to pull my arms through the holes of the annoyance, I felt the tip of his dick tap my hole. I froze.

"Y/n." He spoke in such a low voice as though the noise we'd been making wasn't enough to awaken any angry neighbors. "I don't love you. I don't like you."

Before another word could escape his idiotic lips, I sat myself up and pushed his back to the bed. Towering over him, I felt a rush of the thrill he must've felt. An Alpha's desire to claim, to ravage and dominate. His wide eyes as I took his cock in one hand and aligned it with my own throbbing hole made me so excited.

"We already had this conversation," I growled, pressing the tip impatiently against the small opening. "Can you shut the fuck up and fuck me?"

I lowered my weight slowly onto him, and his trembling hands could hardly find my waist. His cheeks flared with color; his lips parted in a quiet gasp as I continued to bring him deeper and deeper into me.

It felt horribly wrong. Horribly horrible. I wanted to cry, to slap his aroused features with the little strength I had right then for making me feel so awful. I could hardly breathe; my insides were being stretched apart and condensed at the same fucking time. I clenched the cloth of his shirt, holding my breath amid confusion and panic.

"Fucking breathe," he growled as though I was an idiot, taking deep, sharp breaths himself. His hands grabbed my hips, gripping my ass securely and forcefully. He was in control. I tried to breathe, but as my crotch slammed against him, I couldn't seem to do anything.

He was completely inside.

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