Omega Bound Chapter 239

Damon

"I could watch you do that for the rest of my life," I say as I open my legs, allowing her to crawl between them. She pulls herself up to her knees, and I lean forward and place my hands on her hips. I inhale deeply and groan at the smell of her dripping wetness. 

My dick remains rock hard as I start to slowly slide Amani's lace thong down her hips and legs, exposing her heat. I watch my dick throb in anticipation between us as I lean back. 

Amani straddles my lap and reaches down, placing me where I belong. She slinks slowly down as she bites her bottom lip. "Shit, you're big." She whispers. I am watching her sink further and further down, trying not to finish as I feel her wet heat sucking me in.

There can be nothing better.

"I have been told." I breathe hard, feeling her wrapping around me.

We both moan when I am fully sheathed within her. Amani starts rocking her hips as I place my large hand on her buttock and the other behind her head. I bring her as close to me as possible, allowing my hand to encourage her hip movement.

Amani hums in pleasure as we stare into each other's eyes. Our bodies move as one, as I take one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking and teasing before moving on to the next. I flick them with my tongue and nibble on them slightly, listening to my mate to find out what she likes. 

I want to study every part of her.

I pull away and run my fangs over her neck. Amani's skin tingles everywhere she touches me. Each rock of her hip sends pleasure through my dick. Our bodies are so closely connected.

I can feel her everywhere.

Almost everywhere.

Amani's elbows rest on my shoulders as she pulls me closer, her fingers are deep within my brown hair, gripping tightly as she starts to lift her hips more. I start thrusting into her from underneath as she throws her head back hard, moaning loudly.

Her hip thrusting speeds up as I hold her firmly against me, rocking up into her while I push down on her lower buttock. I grip her hair tightly as our foreheads rest against each other now.

Our bodies are hot and sweaty. Both of us are breathing hard as we chase our ecstasy. "I'm close.....I'm close..." Amani whimpers.

"Thank you for not giving up on me." I declare as I sink my fangs into Amani's mating gland. 

She freezes on top of me as my fangs are locked within her neck. The mating bond solidifies between us. I feel it, unbreakable and strong, as all of her emotions flood into my chest. I feel her lust and, more importantly, her love. 

My mate moans loudly and whimpers as she comes undone on top of me. She continues rocking her hips as she rides out her orgasm. Amani's walls flutter around me as she cries out when I shove my knot into her. Another orgasm smothered her with pleasure.

My knot locks us into place as my balls pull tight. I fill my mate with hot rope after rope as my vision speckles from the force of my orgasm. My knot throbs within her as I continue to pulsate. 

We are both gasping for breath as I hold my mate against me. I lap up the wound on her neck and can feel Amani's love of it through the bond.

My marked and mated fated mate.

She pulls away, but I grab her by the back of the neck and pull her mouth down onto mine. We were so eager to mate that we skipped tasting each other. 

I kiss her passionately as I feel her bond humming within my chest. Her nails dig into my pecs as every faint movement causes shocks of pleasure within my knot and my mate. 

"I'm so full." She says against my lips. 

"You've never been knotted?" I say in surprise as I place my hand on her lower buttock again, slowly moving her hips towards me.

My mate moans again, leaning back and placing her hands on the bed. Amani's back is arched, and I use the opportunity to silence my own moans with her nipples as Amani starts rocking her hips again.

"No. I wouldn't allow myself to be tied to somebody." Amani groans, rocking fast and breathing faster. 

The revelation that I was the first to knot my mate is more than I could hope for. I grab hold of my mate and pick her off the bed, getting up on my knees and laying her down on the bed while we stay connected. 

Her back arches off the bed from the movement. I am barely able to contain myself. Each rub against my knot has me wanting to fill her all over again. 

"Damon...." Amani cries out," I continue my shallow thrusts.

"I want to give you as much pleasure as I can. I want you to feel how much I love you. How much I want you, just how you have made me feel since I met you. Since you saved me."

I thrust my hips hard and my eyes roll into my head as Amani's heat clamps down on my knot, tightly milking me as she cries my name repeatedly. My head sinks next to hers as I gasp for breath. My whole body is tingling in pleasure. 

A sharp pain in my neck causes me to lock up again as Amani sinks her fangs into my neck. My knot enlarges, and my vision goes black as breathtaking ecstasy washes over me. The bond feels settled as I am too delirious with pleasure to move.

Judging by the sounds leaving my mate, it sounds to me like she is experiencing the same thing. If I had any doubts, the laughter to follow would dispel them.

"That was so intense." Amani breathes hard under me. I should move more of my weight off of her, but I'm not sure I can move.

"Intense is an understatement. You just pulled four orgasms from me." I laugh as I kiss her shoulder. 

"We'd better get you caught up. You only had three." I smell her citrusy orange scent fill the room, knowing she agrees with my plan.

"I love you, Amani." And I feel that bond within me and focus on as much love and adoration as I can, shoving it down the bond so she can feel how much.

"I love you, too, Damon." And my mate does the same thing.