Sweetly Spoiled ( Female Alpha × Male Omega)

Chapter 15

Astraea reached down, fingers brushing lightly over the soft fabric of the bathrobe before slipping beneath the loose knot of the sash. With a gentle pull, the robe parted, the fabric spilling open across the bed like a whisper of silk.

The moonlight traced the delicate contours of Celian's body, casting soft shadows over his pale skin. His slender waist tapered into gentle curves, the elegant line of his hips accentuating his graceful form.

The robe had fallen completely open now, revealing the soft dip of his lower back that gave way to the smooth arch of his hips. His thighs pressed together, muscles tensing beneath the surface as he instinctively sought to shield himself, his long legs curling slightly at the edge of the bed.

“You’re so beautiful… like an angel descended to earth,” Astraea murmured, her voice low and reverent as she admired the ethereal beauty before her.

Slowly, she pressed her lips to his collarbone, the warmth of her mouth leaving delicate hickeys in its wake, each kiss a mark of her longing.

Celian bit his lip, breath hitching as Astraea's kisses grew bolder, trailing lower down his chest.

Astraea paused, her gaze lingering on his pink nipples. She leaned down, kissing each one softly, feeling him shiver beneath her touch.

Ah~...

Astraea~…

he breathed, his eyes fluttering shut as she lavished attention on his  skin. Her mouth moved back to one nipple, sucking gently, drawing soft gasps from him.

Ah~...

Mmmm~..

That feels~ ....nnn~..amazing~…

Astraea smirked against his skin, teasing him further. “You like it ...mm” She rolled her tongue his the hardened nipple, eliciting a shiver from him.

Y-Yes~…

oh~...

it feels so nice~....

Celian gasped, his body responding eagerly to her touch. She cupped his other chest, gently twisting his nipple between her fingers while the other hand explored the expanse of his soft skin, sending waves of pleasure coursing through him.

Celian's cock began leaking precum, the evidence of his arousal pooling at his base, making him flush with embarrassment and excitement.

Astraea savored the sight of him, then licked a slow path down over his soft belly, her tongue leaving a wet trail.

P-Please~... Astraea~...

he begged softly, his voice barely a whisper.

Down there~...

please touch me there~..

“Just be patient, cutie,”
she whispered,