Fated to the Alpha's Sons: An Omegas Rise to Fame-Chapter 48: Can You Teach Me?

"Oh, baby. You will." He said reassuringly. "But I don’t think it would be today."

"Why?" She asked, utterly disappointed. "Why do you have to be the only one giving?" She complained.

"I’m not the only one giving, love." He said, pecking her nose lightly. "You’d give me, eventually. But right now, just let me enjoy you, Please." He said softly, taking her lower lip in-between his teeth, sucking it softly.

"Okay." She said, even though she hadn’t accepted in her mind. There was no way he was going to give and not take. She was determined to find a way around it.

Troy traced his way to her nether region slowly, leaving soft kisses behind as he went lower. As he got to the top of her pussy, he let the tip of his tongue prod into it a bit, licking softly, then pulled it away, but her hips flowed him subconsciously, practically shoving her pussy in his face.

Smiling, he looked up to her. "You really want me , Princess." He said, letting out a very striking mind numbing smirk, parting her legs before him.

"Plea-" Bethany wanted to plead but Troy suddenly dived head first into her heat, causing her to release a very loud throaty moan instead.

He chuckled against her clitoris, carrying on with eating her like his favourite meal. He put his both hands beneath her ass cheeks to, so they could quickly at act as a lift and a wedge as well, because wasn’t just as she was a moaning mess, she was a shaking one as well.

Seeing as he was determined to hold her down, she resorted to grinding her hip on his mouth, without holding back. As the pressure in her abdomen increased, her actions became more and more random.

"I’m going to cum." She whispered, but he heard it.

"Cum on my tongue, Princess. Let me taste you." He said, staring into her teary eyes, and without holding back, she let it all out, his name on her lips as her body shook vigorously, pressing her pelvis to his lips.

Her eyes were shut tight, as her mind emptied for a while, letting her see just stars and stars alone. All she felt was pure bliss, undiluted and unadulterated.

She just lay there taking deep breaths to help her come down from her high, while Troy licked her clean.

He looked up at her reddened face, letting a small smile slip. She looked spent, and incredibly beautiful, just the way he had imagined.

Her, on his bed, her cum on his lips, beard and mustache, while she lay, completely spent on his bed. It felt like a dream come true.

"Why you staring at me like that?" She asked, trying to sit up on the bed but he pulled on her legs so she lay back down.

"What is it?" She asked chuckling. "I need to pee."

"That sounds like a lie." He pointed out, his voice hoarse and velvety with lust, crawling over her so they were face to face.

And yeah, he wasn’t anywhere done with her. He had tons and tons of things he wanted to do, but wasn’t sure if he was allowed to continue.

Well, he had decided to take it slow, to avoid scaring her, not unless she wanted more, of course.

He kissed her nose fondly, staring into her warm eyes.

Oh, how much he wanted to take her whole, right now.

"That was terrific, Troy. I’ve never cummed that hard before." She admitted shyly.

"And I’m glad I’m the one that made you feel that way." He said softly, licking on her ears, eliciting soft moans from her.

And that almost loosened him completely.

He couldn’t help it! Her soft features; her soft hazel brown eyes that were currently turning dark due to his actions, the unmoving pink tint on her cheek, the way she spoke, looked, acted.

Everything about her screamed ’Fuck me!’ to him and now she was trapped between his legs, staring into his dark eyes, thanking him for his ’service’ even though her eyes screamed that she wanted more.

He was snapped out of his daze when he felt her palm his beast’s head, elicited a deep throaty groan from him.

"Let me help, please. I want to." She said softly into his ears, letting her tongue run along the his ear lobe, causing him to jerk in response to the shivers she’d sent through him.

"Prin-"

"Just let me, please. Please, Troy." She pleaded, pushing him softly so he could lay with his back to the bed, and like always, he was putty in her hand.

He obliged, slowly laying back on the bed in resignation.

"Princess." He called softly, causing her to look away from his beast. "Are you scared?" He asked, despite knowing what her reply was going to be.

"Yes, I’d admit. But I am more excited than I am scared." She said placing her hand on his chest, tracing his chiseled abs.

His breathing laboured more and more as her hands advanced lower and lower.

"Bethany." He said abruptly, immediately snatching her hand, stopping her advancement. "Are you sure?" He asked with hooded eyes, his voice almost feeling too foreign to listen to.

"Yes, I’m sure, Troy. What do I need to do to prove that?" She asked earnestly, sitting beside him,

"I’m just.."

"Nervous." Beth chipped. "You are nervous and worried that you might scare me away." She said in understanding, letting her hand trace his body mindlessly.

"Please let me do this, Troy. Please." She said taking her hand slowly to his beast, hanging around the corners asif waiting for permission.

Troy sighed shakily before nodding in response, a wide grin suddenly appearing on her solemn face.

Without wasting a second, she immediately stuffed her mouth with his beast, grunting a bit, before taking another inch of him into her mouth, eliciting a deep animalistic growl from within him, his pupil advancing to a very deep shade of black.

His hand itched to grab her hair, but he fisted the bunches of duvet around him, digging his claws through the mattress.

Bethany came up to the top again, giving the head an extra tight suck before releasing it with a pop, her eyes, shifting to meet his, briefly, before turning her focus to his dick.

She licked on the shaft earnestly, enjoy the way it twitched on the sides of her face, seeking for premium attention.

She’d never been in sexual relations with anyone, so had no experience, but was more than determined to give her men the best she could muster, no matter how insecure she felt.

The throaty moan Troy released when she palmed his balls and massaged them softly, while she kissed and sucked on the his shaft, consciously avoiding the head, was just the confidence boost she needed.

Gathering alot of saliva in her mouth, she parted his legs, moving to kneel in between them.

This position gave her a better access to him, allowing her to massage his balls perfectly as she sucked on the head of his cock, while sitting on her legs.

But little did she know that, that wasn’t remotely the best position.

Troy lay perfectly still, his eyes trained on the ceiling as he tried to tighten his restraint on his other sides that wanted nothing else but to claim her, right there, right then.

He struggled to delay himself from cumming at once in her mouth, but she was going deeper!

Bethany took one inch after another into her mouth, going back to head after each time, stretching her limits. And by the time she made it to the back of her throat, she realized she had only covered just half of his cock, and that was when she felt the wave of insecurity flow through her massively.

As if on que, Troy looked down, wondering why she had stopped. On seeing her embarrassed face, he knew that that was were her knowledge stopped.

More than happy for the distraction, he guided her head off his dick slowly, noticing the heavy frown on her face.

"I’m sorry. I don’t-"

"It’s okay. Come, I’d show you." He said, lifting her easily from between his legs.

She obliged in resignation, letting him scoot both of them to the end of the bed.

"Do you know the name of the thing you just did to me?" He asked her quietly, pulling her into his chest. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

"Yes. It’s called a Blow job." She said quietly. She was utterly embarrassed and here he was asking her what a blow job was.

She was so fucking pissed but couldn’t do nothing about it, and she couldn’t blame him either. She couldn’t even give a fucking blowjob properly!

She was just going to sit and answer like a good girl. Her independent lady says were over, thanks to her ignorance.

"Princess." He called softly, his voice a healthy mix of hoarse and soft. "

"There’s absolutely nothing to be embarrassed about. Trust me, nothing online could have prepared you for it, it’s different for everyone, and you did better than I thought you would. Not that I thought less of you, but because I know you haven’t done it before. Hell, you’ve probably not even seen it before, so there’s absolutely nothing to be worried about." He pacified, softly, stroking her hair.

"Can you teach me?"

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