Page 165 of Claim Me
"It looks like you’re getting ready for me, Blue…" I whisper, deeply satisfied by how perfectly his body responded.
Blue makes a quiet sound, something like a soft hum.
Then I lean in and gently slip my tongue inside him.
It feels good, his slick is sweet, tasty, almost honey-like, and I move my tongue slowly inside him while the sounds he makes shift, turning rougher, more breathless.
I move one hand to his entrance and whisper,
"Can I put a finger in?"
Blue nods. I catch the movement, his face still buried in the pillow.
Carefully, I slide my index finger in, angling it downward, searching for that place I’ve never touched before.
I remember the diagrams well, I know exactly where to look, but I move slowly, carefully, until I feel a softer, more sensitive spot.
At one point, Blue lets out a quiet gasp, and I know I’ve found it.
I repeat the motion, gentle at first, with rhythmic pressure, and he responds immediately, breathing unevenly, his hips making small movements, his thighs spreading instinctively.
"Have you ever…?" I murmur, curiosity winning over tact. "Inserted anything there yourself?"
Blue makes a muffled sound into the pillow that almost comes out funny.
"That kind of experiment is not unfamiliar to me," he murmurs vaguely.
That actually reassures me, it means he knows the feeling of having something inside, so maybe it will be easier.
I keep massaging his prostate, pressing gently, and his body reacts even more, his skin flushing slightly, his hips lifting higher and higher until he draws his knees under himself and settles into position…
Omega presenting!
Wow, what a surprise. The position is instinctual for highly aroused omegas, often during heat. So even without glands, Blue’s omega nature hasn’t disappeared completely. His ass israised high now, his front supported on bent forearms, his face still pressed into the pillow, but his hips move pretty boldly, small forward and back motions, almost urging me to keep going.
So I do, picking up the pace, adding a bit more pressure. His sounds get louder, deeper. Wow, looks like purple alpha or not, I still have a strong effect on his arousal… Within just a couple of minutes it happens again.
Blue’s body tenses, his entrance clenches, his channel tightens around my fingers, pulsing, and it’s so electrifying I almost come myself.
My own cock throbs impatiently between my thighs, demanding some mercy, but for now I just let Blue ride out the waves of his orgasm. He gasps, moans, his body shaking before slowly relaxing, leaving a damp, wet patch on the sheets.
I slowly withdraw my fingers.
He’s hot inside, so wet that slick runs down both of his thighs…
The petals are very swollen, rosy pink, and fully open now, looking even more like those of a rose omega, which still somehow makes me a little overwhelmed.
"Well, kinda random, but it looks like you have a rose omega’s entrance and I have a purple alpha’s dick. Interesting."
He mutters something barely intelligible in response, which sounds a bit like"May not be random at all,"but it’s no time for a chat.
Blue slowly turns his head, glancing back at me.
His face is flushed, slightly damp, his lips parted.
I give him a silly grin.
I’m sitting back on my heels, one hand wrapped around my own stiff cock, and once again I have no idea what to do next, but to my surprise, Blue solves that for me.
