Heat Haven (Heat Haven Omegaverse, #1)(7)

“Is that better, sweetheart?”

I feel her nodding her head up and down. “Honey, you’re gonna have to use your words. I’m not going to be able to read your face in the dark, only your body language. Can you do that for me?”

I’m laying down next to her, supporting myself on one elbow. Kissing her gently, my hand slides from her hip to her chest. Gently, I pull the top of her dress down and free one of her breasts. Thank god her dress is made of some sort of jersey knit material, making it easy to move.

“Yes. Yeah. I can do that,” her voice is breathy and seductive. Her scent was already overwhelming the small space, but it seems to have gotten thicker.

Once I have one of her breasts free, I start kissing and sucking on her nipple. I wish I could see what color they are. I bet they’re like her cherry red lips.

Cupping her other breast with my other hand, I give it a tight squeeze. “Do you like when I touch these beautiful tits, Emily?

“Mmm, yes. Don’t stop.”

Wasn’t planning on it. I want her squirming and begging me to stop by the end of this. I listen to her request and continue sucking, kissing, and licking each of her breasts. They fit perfectly in my palm, fuck I can’t wait to see them in the light of day. Emily rubs her thighs together, no doubt looking for the relief that I promised her.

I bunch up the skirt of her dress, pushing the hem over her hips. Slipping my hand between her thighs, I rub the seam of her silk panties. Fuck, I wish I knew what color they were. I’m going to guess that Emily likes to match and they’re black like the dress she’s wearing today. She is soaking wet. I’ve of course known how wet Omegas get but witnessing it in person, goddamn. I slide one side of her underwear to the left so I can have full access to her slick cunt. Lightly tracing my knuckle down her wet folds, I take a deep breath to center myself. The inner Alpha in me just wants to rip off my pants and rut the shit out of her. I need to savor this, and I want to see how many times I can make Emily come before we’re released from this tiny box of pleasure.

“All this for me, honey?” Her hips tilt, but don’t hear her say anything. I slide one digit inside of her warm pussy.

“Remember Emily, I need your words. Okay?”

She whimpers as she responds, “I’ll try.”

“Good girl,” I praise her. If she isn’t the vocal type, I don’t want to ask for more than she’s comfortable with. I slide another finger inside of her, the squelching sound of her slick against my fingers has me letting out a low moan. Fuck, why haven’t I ever been with an Omega before now?

Using my thumb, I draw slow circles against her clit while my other two fingers are inside of her, making a come hither motion. I coast down the side of her body, placing kisses on each of her breasts and her dress-clad stomach. Positioning my body so that I’m kneeling on the floor with my face right next to her pussy.

The overwhelming desire to stroke myself while I eat her delectable cunt is strong. But this is about her, so I grab my cock and give it a tight squeeze to tell it to chill the fuck out.

I remove my fingers and Emily lets out a sound of protest, in between a whine and whimper. A light chuckle leaves my lips. I like that she doesn’t want me to stop touching her.

“Don’t worry, just need to get these panties out of the way. What color are they anyway?” Sliding them down her thighs and calves, I’m leaving little kisses on the way down. Fuck, I really want to bite her thigh. Getting them over her black boots proves to be difficult. I almost decide to say fuck it and rip them in half, but my patience pays off and I eventually relieve Emily of the soaked silk.

“Black.” I knew it. Now that her panties are out of my way, I put my fingers back inside of her. Fuck, she is completely dripping. They are going to need to clean and sanitize this elevator thoroughly after I’m done with her.

Leaning down so my face is near her pussy, I take a deep inhale of her scent. Mother fuck, nothing has ever smelled so sweet. I think I’m going to be ruined after my first taste. Bringing my tongue down to her entrance and doing a thorough swipe up her folds. Yeah, I was right. I’m ruined. Her cunt tastes similar to her scent, a hint of sweet cherries.

“Fuck…you taste so good.”

I continue fucking her with my fingers while my tongue and mouth join in to bring her pleasure. Nipping and sucking on that bundle of nerves. I lightly graze my teeth against her small little bud and she whimpers. She moans rather loudly when I take her clit between my lips and suck firmly. Not exactly sure where the elevator got stuck, but if we are by a hallway, no doubt they know what we're up to. The idea of people hearing the noises of pleasure that I’m bringing her makes my arousal increase, which I didn’t even think was possible.

Emily's thighs start to tremble and I have to forcibly keep them open so she doesn’t clamp them around my head. Her sounds of ecstasy take a turn to overstimulation and a gush of slick hits my chin. Good call on the shirt removal.

“Thank you, thank you, uhhh…thank you, Griff.”

I thought a woman telling me she is about to come was sexy as fuck, but thanking me for her orgasm is next level. I dive back in and lick up all the release she has given me. She whimpers, “I don’t think I can take anymore.”

“Mmm, I think you can give me one more.”

I circle her pussy with my tongue, flicking her already overstimulated clit. Emily snaps my head in between her thighs as she trembles. I take out my fingers and re-insert them with some force before scissoring them in her wet hot channel.