Omega's Truth - Nora Phoenix Page 0,102
Doc.”
He kissed his swollen feet, which had red pressure points and almost blisters from being on his feet the whole week. “I’ll give you a foot rub later,” he promised.
“Mmm, yes, please.”
He’d gotten rid of Enar’s socks, the army scrubs he’d been wearing, and his underwear, and now he caressed his way back up, lavishing his ankles, his calves, the sensitive backside of his knees with little kisses. He traveled over his thighs, encountering his cock, which lay heavy, his full balls, which were practically begging to be unloaded. Palani knew just the way, and the thought made him smile.
“What are you thinking of that you’re smiling like that?” Enar asked him.
“How well I know your body… That I know exactly how to make you feel good.”
“You do…”
Enar spread his legs, and Palani pushed them back, opening his mate wide. Hmm, if Enar had just showered, he might as well take advantage. He rubbed the puckered star with his thumb, smiling when Enar shivered. “Feel good?”
“Mmm.”
“Just getting started, baby.”
He lay flat on his stomach, his head between Enar’s legs. His first lick was a mere tasting, a quick dip to reacquaint himself with his mate’s musky taste. God, yes. So good. He lapped around his hole. Enar made a beautiful sound, needy and urgent. He kissed and licked and nibbled until his flesh gave way and wetted under his administrations and let him in.
With the tip of his tongue, he pressed inside, and god, the moan Enar let out, low and desperate, his hands seeking purchase on the bed. He stabbed him with his tongue again, finding Enar’s heavy balls with his left hand and rolling them one by one. They were heavier than they’d ever been, so his doc had been a good boy and hadn’t even jacked himself off. He’d been too tired, most likely, and Palani didn’t like that thought at all.
When Enar’s hole had softened completely, Palani grabbed the lube he and Lidon had stashed under the mattress. Hello, priorities. Right? He seamlessly replaced his mouth with his fingers and pushed two fingers deep inside him while nuzzling his balls.
“You’re gonna feel so damn tight around my cock, aren’t you, Doc? You haven’t been fucked in a week, baby, and judging by how full your big balls are, you’ve got a load saved up for me, don’t you? Are you gonna give it to me? Mmm?”
“Yes,” Enar whispered. “I-I need you. Need you so much.”
The desperation in his mate’s voice broke his heart. “I know, baby. I’m gonna take such good care of you.”
He worked in a third finger, then lubed himself up. Enar lay with his eyes closed, his legs shamelessly wide and pulled up in a wordless invitation. Palani didn’t wait any longer but positioned himself, then pressed against his hole, now soft and slick, and he slipped inside.
He’d been right. Enar was so fucking tight and snug around his cock, so hot and desperate. Palani filled him slowly, drawing high-pitched whimpers from him as Enar skirted that line of pleasure and pain. When he bottomed out, he waited as Enar lay panting, sweat pearling on his forehead. “Palani…” he mumbled.
“Yeah, Doc?”
“I need… I need it rough. Hard. Please, baby, don’t stop. Just…just use me.”
He needed him to be his Lidon tonight. This was how he’d come to Lidon before, when he’d reached his limits of what he could take, when he’d needed Lidon to make him stop thinking, stop feeling anything else but him. Palani could do that. He would be whatever Enar needed him to be.
His first thrust was more forceful than he normally would have started with, and after that, he never slowed down. He took him hard and deep, going by pure instinct, as Enar groaned, his hands clutching the bedsheets. But if he really wanted it rough…
He pulled out. “Turn over on your knees.”
Enar scrambled around, immediately taking the position Palani has asked for, his ass pushed back, his hole wide open. This made it easier because their difference in height played less of a role, and Palani placed himself behind Enar and slammed in.
“Ungh!” Enar cried out.
Palani didn’t stop but planted his knees firmly, grabbed Enar’s hips with both hands, and went to town. He’d never been this violent, not even with Vieno at the height of his heats, and somewhere in the back of his mind, it felt far more right than it should have been. Enar’s body went almost slack under his, completely submissive as he