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And I know at any second, it could all be ripped from me.

“I’m going to make you feel so good…” Matty sounds tipsy now, his words a little slow and slurred. Those big, brown eyes home in on me and don’t move, one of his hands sliding from his chest to his cock and gripping it through the fabric pouch he wears whenever he’s the demo.

Matty is a very attractive male Omega, with his toned body and soft facial features. His lips are thick and puffy, and he knows how to use them.

“I though you were the one who needed me.” My voice is tight and rough as Matty’s scent fills my room to a near choking point.

“I do,” he sings, then bites his lip. “But I love to feel you on my cock. Love to hear you.”

I swallow my own whine, threatening to escape my throat as my slick begins to dribble into my panties.

I need this, too. Need him.

He’s the only one I can let go with.

“Show me how much.”

His whine rises obscenely as he rushes toward me, hands gripping my face firm but gentle before his pillowy lips crush mine, tongue plunging inside my mouth, swirling and flicking. My head tilts back as he looms over me, feasting on my mouth. He pulls back just long enough to yank my shirt over my head and send my dark hair flying, then he’s back on me, guiding me backward to my small bed against the wall.

His mouth is hot, as is the rest of his skin, I realize, as he crushes me against his torso, arms wrapped around my back. He sighs into my mouth, groaning as he pushes his hard cock into my stomach.

“I’m going to make you come. More than once.”

His words come out stronger than before, his determination sending a thrill through me. Then his fingers are unhooking my bra. He tosses it away before letting his hands grip my bare breasts with a guttural groan, the feeling drawing my whine out at last.

My skin tingles, my clit throbs, and all I want is him inside of me. The feel of his hardness pistoning in and out of my pussy.

Reaching down, I grip him through the thin layer of cloth, making Matty hiss before I pull it off of him and let it drop to the floor ahead of my knees, and I suck him into my mouth. His resulting cry makes me hum with approval. He fists my hair, but it’s to hang onto something, not to direct me. That’s not Matty’s thing.

His cock his smooth, not very thick and a bit shorter than an average Alpha’s, but when he’s inside of my pussy, it hits all the right places to give me pleasure.

And I’m thankful for that, more than I even let Matty know.

“Please, Sin,” he groans. “I want to please you. Tell me to please you.”

I swirl my tongue around his cock slow, languidly, letting the head push into my throat where I hum again until his whine is more high-pitched than I have ever heard it before, and I’ve heard Matty’s whine hundreds if not thousands of times.

I tuck this away for later, when I finally confront Tasha.

Taking pity on him for now, I pull back, let his cock go with a pop of my lips and stand up slow, letting the front of my body drag across his. The brown eyes that meet me when I look up into them are hungry, and just a touch demanding.

The thought of Matty being anything other than submissive makes my lips quirk.

After I kick off my sneakers, I make quick work of my jeans and my panties, tossing them across the floor, loving how Matty’s nostrils flare as my perfume rises to mingle with his.

Then, he falls to his knees, hands gripping his thighs, head lowered as his cock strains upward. “I am yours to command, Mistress.” His voice is strong now, knowing full well after all these years that I won’t let him get away with being unclear or uncertain.

I hum with approval, smooth his silky hair with my palm, letting my fingers comb through it, nails lightly scratching his scalp. His body begins to quiver as mine heats up.

Bending at the knees to reach, I slide my hand down to his chin and coax his head up. “You’ll please your mistress.”

“Yes.” He’s breathless.

“If you do a good job, I’ll give you exactly what you need.”

His dark eyes flash with desire as his head nods vigorously.

I back up to the mattress and sit, spreading my legs wide, letting the cool air hit my hot flesh with a sigh. “Use those pretty lips of yours, Omega.”