Omega Bound Chapter 139

Ayla

Thane wants to rub my feet and talk about my accomplishments today, but that is a little hard to focus on when he walks into the house nude and showing off the body the fates blessed him and in turn, me with. My feet in his lap is just a reminder that he is sitting here, next to me nude. His lines of muscles glisten almost in the light of the fire. Desire courses deep within me and I push it through the bond. My appetite for my mate has increased significantly since I became pregnant. I feel like I could live with him inside of me and it wouldn't be enough. I chew on my bottom and squeeze my thighs together, feeling the pulse there, wondering where to start with my tale of todays adventures and the progress made while distracted by the alpha next to me.

Thane is watching me intently as I make my eyes leave his V lines I so eagerly want to feel and meet his gaze. He smiles for me and I know that he knows what he is doing. No matter what he does, those are my kryptonite. The one thing he can do if everything else fails. Show me those dimples and I will melt. Every time. I start replaying images in my head. The times Thane has ravaged me. Times he has made love to me. I can feel my hunger for him growing.

"Little wolf...." he knows it. Just as well as I do. This coversation probably isn't happening any time soon. In fact, we apparently will need to start setting up meetings at his pack office, because mating with eachother is all we can get done it seems. I shouldn't be complaining. I'll do that later.

I quickly pull my legs back as I launch myself onto his lap, straddling him. Thane has to catch me to stop me from tumbling off the side of the couch. He laughs and places a firm grip on my hips. I can feel him harden underneath me, right where I need him. "Are we going to talk about your day?" he says, sliding one of his hands up my back to cup the back of my head. Thane entangles his fingers into my long white hair and gently holds his grip. We both know he wants to do more than talk. He has one hand holding my hip firmly, applying pressure downward as his other hand is slightly tugging backward.

I start to rub my hands over his chest, feeling his glorious body and hard muscles. Too much clothing. "Yes." is all I state before my mouth find his. I can feel him smiling underneath my lips as I demand my entry the way he has taught me so well. He opens his mouth and fimly pulls my hips forward and I assist him, feeling his hard length throbbing underneath me. Too many clothes. I am wearing too many of them.

"Yes you are." Thane states before ripping my knitted sweater in two. I would complain, it was beautiful, but this is worth it. Thane pulls my bra down and is immediately sucking on one of my nipples as I grind agaisnt him. My head back, enjoying the sucking and pulling on my nipple before he leans over and sucks on the other. I pick up my grinding on him, not caring that my pants are still on. I can feel his hardness beneath me. I desperately need it. I need him.

Thane drags one hand up my body and starts caressing my mating mark while sucking on my nipple. The sensations are fighting one another to see which one will detonate me first. The pleasue immense. White dances beneath my lids as Thane continues his tugging and pulling of my nipples with his mouth, sliding his fangs across my breast and around my nipples, gently teasing. Every slide of his mouth is ectasy. The sensations caused by the fated mate bond take me to new heights as I grind myself faster across his lap, his hand that left my hair now assisting with moving my hips over him.

"Please...don't stop." I barely rasp out. I don't understand how I am managing words right now. All if feel is pleasure coursing through me, eliciting near feral sounds from deep within me.

"Never." Thane snarls as he immediately flings me down onto the couch, his control slipping. Firm hands grip my thighs and pull me toward him. My pants gone in a flash. He mutters something when he realizes I have no panties on. Just for him. My arms are limp behind my head, near trembling from the pleasure about to rip me apart. He slides his hands under my hips and lifts them higher, toward him. His eyes glance at me one more time, whatever he sees driving him to plunge his head between my legs, my thighs immediately grippng his head as his tongue ravishes me. Thane feasting on me.

His own moaning brings me closer to the edge I am close to tumbling off of. I can no longer form words. I am a mess of panting and moaning as my hips start to move again on their own, applying pressure to my clit as I grind myself against his face. Thanes tongue is expertely lapping my clit before he starts sucking on it. My fingers are buried in the sofa, holding on for dear life. The sensation on my swollen clit is too much. I detonate with a cry out as Thane suck hungrily, moaning himself, his head moving back and forth continuing his movements and sucking as pleasure hits me. No washing over me this time. I orgasm hard, my vision blackening as I enjoy what could be the longest orgasm I have ever had. I can't tell if one is stopping while another one starts or if Thane found the perfect sweet spot. My throat is dry and scratchy from my apparent constant moaning.

Thane sits up slowly, watching me as I pant and come back down to our planet. My breathing is labored and my legs are shaking. "I could watch you come apart every day and never get enough of it." he whispers as I see the proof of what he does to me shining on his face. "Prove it." The bold words fly out of me before I can stop them. I barely recognize the person I become when it is just us, together. Gone is the shyness I felt alone with him in the midst of passion. All we want is each other and I don't care how I get that point across anymore. I don't care who I once was or what was once done to me. This alpha is mine and the things I feel for him and the way he makes me feel, there are no words.