Hellooo, I am back! Sorry for the extremely long wait from the last update. I had a very busy week at work and I also spent some time editing a promotion video. That you can watch here: https://www.tiktok.com/@ameliamordekai/video/7216471714522270981
It's not amazing and has not gotten a lot of exposure, but no matter. I realized that I love writing this story for more than just exposure. So thank you once more for staying to read it, I appreciate and love you so much for that! And I promise I will update more frequently in the future. This next chapter is for my fellow Ominis stans <3
*adult themes*
As their lips met Y/N could feel a rush of desire that she hadn't felt since... Sebastian seduced her in her apartment. But this was slightly different, it was more comforting. She felt safer.
A wave of lust brewed in her as Ominis guided his hands from her neck and gently grabbed and locked his fist in her hair. His previous shyness seemed to have been tossed out the window, because with a slight jerk he pulled her head back slightly and leaned harder into their kiss.
Y/N's confidence grew with his and she introduced her tongue to his in what turned to a hungry - soon evolving to a starving kiss. A moan escaped Y/N's lips as their tongues danced in a fiery waltz. Ominis groaned at her reaction and with a heavy breath he pulled back slightly.
«Y/N... Are you su-
«YES..» Y/N didn't even let Ominis finish his question. She was overwhelmed with desire and for the first time in 10 years she wasn't chained to Sebastian.
Ominis' face shifted, a dark and lustful expression possessed his otherwise gathered and gentle one. He turned to the breakfast table and swiftly sweeped the content of it down on the floor. Rendering an echo of shatters in the room. Ominis turned back to Y/N and grabbed her thighs, lifting her up and putting her down on the now empty table.
Y/N wrapped her legs around his waist and he paused for a moment as their foreheads rested on each other and heavy breaths were racing from both of their mouths. His smell was so alluring. Y/N could feel the scent of bergamot and vetiver fill her nose and it made her want to melt into him.
Ominis leaned back to kiss her. Their hunger slowly reawakened as he pressed himself against her. Y/N could feel his arousal pulse through his trousers as he pressed his area to hers. The sensation made Y/N mad with lust and she moaned into his mouth. She tried moving her hand down to take care of him, but Ominis had other plans.
He grabbed her hand before it could reach his belt and slammed it back down to the table. A surprised whimper left Y/N's throat as he moved his kiss down her neck, gently licking on her skin. Her skin crawled up into goosebumps as the warm air from his breath met with the traces of saliva on her neck, giving it a cooling sensation. «Oh fuck, Ominis...» She whimpered as the wizard moved downwards, now unfolding her robes off her naked body underneath. He moaned softly at her calling his name.
He stopped for a moment. «May I... feel you?» he asked softly. To which Y/N responded. «Please...».
Omins placed his warm hands on her neck and traced them down to her chest, over her breasts. «Bloody hell... Y/N, you're...» he breathed out as he caressed her breasts and located her hardened nipple. Before he could finish his sentence he leaned in to put her breast in his mouth, causing Y/N to gasp in pleasure as she placed her hand on the back of his head.
Ominis tended to her breast with licks and gentle nibbling, before moving his head down to her lower belly. Leaving a trail of kisses along the way.
He teasingly kissed around her thighs and groin while slowly guiding his finger to her slit and in between her folds. He gasped at the sensation, feeling her already soaked and ready for him. And with that notion he gently inserted one finger into her.
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