Chapter 178
(JERICHO)
Wesley’s moans grow even louder. His eyes widen as he digs his heels into the bed and his body grows stiff.
Game over. Game fucking over.
The orgasm that he’d been trying to reach crushes him over like a dam, flooding his every part from head to toe.
“Oh, fuck he cries out, burying his face in the crook of my neck and clinging to me like his dear life depends on it. His load blows all over my abs. On any other day, I’m sure he’d be embarrassed by his display of neediness, but at this moment, we are both too blessed out to care. He is riding high like this is the best orgasm of his life. By the time that it is over, he is practically shaking. I didn’t even think that this was possible.
I wanted it to last longer. I really did. But when he comes, it is too fucking perfect that I can’t hold back. I come too, pumping my load deep inside his body. He moans again. I tremble hard too and gnash my teeth. I have never come this hard in my life, ever. My eyes roll to the back of my head as I explode in his tight heat.
My whole body begins to tremble. I’m not just climaxing. I am in fact breeding him. I have had sex with tons of omegas but none of what I felt with them comes remotely close to this. If he were able to have kids, I’m sure he’d be pregnant by the end of this encounter. I am so deep inside of him, feeling how his womb is opening up to me so beautifully. There is no way he’d miss getting pregnant if he wasn’t barren.
He gazes into my eyes as I orgasm. His lips are parted and his eyes are a brilliant green. He pushes himself on me, riding my dick and milking every last orgasm from my pulsing cock. He then smooths his hand on my back. “Use me, alpha.” He whispers. “Fill me. Breed me p>
“Wes―” I groan and thrust until my muscles are worn out. My whole body is slick with sweat and my abs are coated with his cum. The moment feels so intense, so primal. My skin is buzzing that it almost feels painful to the touch. I feel feral. Feverish. I have already come, yet I feel like I still need him. I don’t want to pull out of him just yet.
We kiss and shar warm frantic breaths. I haven’t pulled out, so my knot begins to form. Normally, I stop it by pinching the base of my balls, but for whatever reasons, I don’t with him. I expand inside him, stretching him wider, and his moans are fucking music to my ears. He gives little fast puffs and warm breaths against my shoulder and my cock swells more. His moans against my ear, and his nails dig into my back.
I’m exhilarated when he cries out and shoots again from my knot. His hole quakes, his body trembles and his moans are wanton. I love how real he is. I know of many omegas who put on a show, but with Wesley, he is simply reacting to me like we are meant to be.
We hold onto each other for a stretch of minutes, and I only let go of him when my knot begins to shrink. On a normal day, I usually can’t wait for the omega to go. But it feels all different with Wesley. I gather him in my arms and kiss him softly, occasionally staring in his eyes. This is the most fulfilling yet buzzard moment in my life. I’m not sure what’s going on in his head now, but he is making a purring sound. That is a good sign.
He closes his eyes and his breathing slows down. I notice that he has fallen asleep in my arms. My heart aches with joy as I watch him sleep. Good lord, he is beautiful. His hair falls on his brow and his thick lashes rest on his cheek. Just one look at him and my dick stirs. My feelings for him make no sense. They’re not based on spending time together because we have barely spent time together. These are instinctual emotions. I don’t understand them, and at the same time, I can’t stop them.
For what feels like an hour, I hold him. He sleeps so soundly in my arms, it is satisfying to watch. Once more, he brings out my protective instinct that I didn’t even know I had. My muscles begin to ache, and my shoulders slump, but I still hold him.
This was supposed to be just some casual sexual encounter, yet here I am washed in the desire to protect him. Watch out for him. Maybe he protected my life because he feels the same for me. He risked his life to save mine today. He could have as easily chosen to sit back and watch things unfold, but he didn’t. He jumped in front of me and shot that alpha
More emotions swamp me. I press a light kiss on his forehead and his eyes slowly flutter open. He looks disoriented first but when his gaze meets mine, he smiles shyly. That is all it takes for my body to start reacting again. My Dick grows hard and my cock pounds. He hardens too, but then he slowly pulls away from me and gets off the bed.
Wordlessly, he begins to put his clothes back on. His fingers appear to be trembling. He keeps his back on me. I get off the bed too and grab my robe from the floor too. I slip it on and once he has finished dressing, he turns back to me.
“That was fun.” He says with a tense expression as he runs his fingers through his hair.
“Yeah, it was.” It was more than just fun, but I can tell that he doesn’t want to examine what happened between us too closely. I can’t blame him though. I’m also reluctant to look too closely into what happened between us. It was intended to be just casual sex, but there was nothing casual about it.
“I’m sorry I fell asleep.” He winces.
“It’s okay.” I shrug. “I liked holding you while you slept p>
“I’m glad you’re okay, Jericho.” He breathes out shakily.
“I’m glad you are too p>
He bites his jaw. “Okay, I’m gonna go now. Arlo might be wondering where I am p>
I follow. I wish that he wasn’t this uptight. It would be great having fun like we did some other time. I certainly don’t want it to be a one time thing. He felt so good to not do that again. Plus, I still have so many days of training to endure in Miles’ home. Sleeping with Wesley will sure make those days more bearable.
I slide between him and the door and he gives me a wary look. I smile, hoping that it relaxes him. “Relax. Miles won’t know a thing about this p>
He nods. Yet, he still seems unconvinced. “Miles is so good at reading things. Reading me p>