The One Time Rejected Omega

The One Time Rejected Omega

*********A Perfect One Night Stand****

Warning: This particular chapter is rated 18, readers discretion advised.

******Liam’s POV******

Time seemed to stand still as our lips finally met, a searing kiss that ignited a fire within me. In that instant, all thoughts of my troubles and betrayals vanished, replaced by an overwhelming sensation of raw passion. The taste of her lips, the heat of her breath, consumed my senses, plunging me into a whirlwind of desire.

But as quickly as the flames of passion had ignited, a voice in the back of my mind whispered a reminder of reality. I pulled back, my eyes searching hers, questioning the consequences of our impulsive actions. Regret and confusion swirled within me, marring the intensity of the moment.Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

“I… I can’t,” I managed to say, my voice filled with a mix of desire and hesitation.

“You can’t? Why?” She questioned, her eyes searching mine

“Look, the thing is -” I was saying but it seemed she was paying no or less attention because she reached out and grabbed my shirt. Pulling me to herself with so much raunchy force, she crashed her lips on mine.

The kiss was fiery this time. I delved my tongue into her mouth and kissed back with so much fervor. She tasted like strawberries. Hungrily, we kissed on, savoring each other’s taste. I didn’t know when I reached out behind her and grabbed her ass cheeks, earning a moan from her. I spanked the left right after.

In one go, my shirt, pants and briefs were off and with a simple push with her index finger, my back hit the soft feel of the sheets.

Next, she climbed into the bed, parted my legs and knelt in-between. Taking a hold of my erection, she began running her hands back and forth on it. I groaned in pleasure.

I slowly began to lose it when her fingernails gently grazed against the hairs on my balls as her left hand fondled them. Someone remind me where I met this girl again.

Another groan escaped my mouth when I felt her tongue on the tip of my length. It felt wet and warm. With her hand at the rear of my shaft where her mouth couldn’t reach, her head bobbed up and down, her saliva, a tickling lubricant. The icing on the cake was when she pulled me out of her mouth and ran her tongue around the tip in slow circles. Chills ran down my spine.

She shoved me back into her mouth and began sucking like a helpless newborn. Excellence was her goal, so she gave it all she had. The synchrony of her head and mouth was sexy as she worked magic on my shaft. She sure had mastered the art of fellatio.

I didn’t know when I closed my eyes and let out a moan. Eccentric waves washed through me. I had received blowjobs a lot of times but this was just different. I was rocketed into an euphoric height I had never been before.

My eyelids fluttered open when I felt something extremely very warm, wet and slippery on my erection. The first sight that greeted me were her breasts which were still clad in a tube top, bouncing non stop. Her coochie had switched positions with her mouth and she was now riding me cowgirl style. It was then I noticed that she had moved her panties to the side. This girl deserved a medal.

Still riding me fast, she tugged at the hem of the tube top and began to pull it off her body. I didn’t hesitate to help her take it over her head and toss it to God-knows-where. My hands found her rear and massaged both cheeks as she kept on riding, bouncing really hard that I could hear the bed creak.

Slowly, she lowered her body and on cue, I grabbed her breasts, fondling them. I pressed and squeezed and watched her moan in pleasure. Next, I latched my mouth onto her right nipple, sucking like my life depended on it, while my fingers tweaked her left nipple. My mouth and fingers switched positions and I watched her eyebrows crease in delight as I repeated the same action.

As she kept on bouncing with so much gusto, the pleasure got extreme, I began to thrust from underneath her. I exerted a lot of energy, displaying my expertise as I thrusted with so much vigor. Her toes curled and she grabbed the sheets tightly, moaning profanities. I was close to the edge. I was sure she was too.

Her right hand moved from the sheets to her clit and she began to stroke it aggressively, gibberish escaping her lips. Blood pounded in my veins and my breath went from normal to ragged as I increased my pace.

“Liammm!!” She let out a shrill cry, her face distorted with contentment, as her body shook uncontrollably. She had arrived her climax and while still thrusting faster, I watched her pulsate as she neared a stop.

Primordial impulses spiraled through me as I felt myself very close to having my desired orgasm. I couldn’t stop. I didn’t. I raced on and after some minutes, let loose. Spurts and spurts of thick liquid oozed from me till I was well spent.

She rested her sweat-beaded forehead on mine as we both caught our breaths. After a while, I tipped her chin forward with my index finger and latched my lips onto hers.