5 Puppies For The Alpha
Chapter 59

Something clicked inside him, awakening again that feeling that made his cheeks turn red, the shyness disappearing and leaving only the animal desire to devour him whole. His omega nature was designed to suit different males and feel at ease with them, turning himself on.

Scooting further to the edge of the bed, he grabbed the back of Dante’s neck and pulled him to him to touch his lips to his own. The wolf put his hands on his thighs to support himself as he devoured that cavity he so desired. His tongue managed to slip out with encouragement, wrapping around the smaller wolf’s, making them both m**n. What worried the alpha the most was that by this point, just a few touches and he was really hard, he didn’t know if he would be able to control himself and even less so after the scent of him changed drastically to one so sweet that it only turned him on more.

It wasn’t long before he felt delicate fingers digging into the edge of his trousers and Dante helped him. He himself wanted him to get to his goal quickly. He never thought letting someone else take control would be so good.

The garment slid smoothly down his thick thighs to his bent knees. Lukyan climbed off the bed and knelt in front of him as well without breaking the k**s. Dante reached around his waist and pulled him to him until his back was pressed against the edge of the bed as he felt the friction between the material of the robe and his unrestrained member.

He pulled away from the younger man with a trickle of saliva joining their tongues and let out a gasp. The image before him was what he had expected. His instincts told him that his partner was feeling good, that there was no fear now, that his insecurities were on the back burner and that alone told him how compatible their bodies were to mate and let themselves be carried away by pleasure.

Smiling, he took him by the wrist and brought his fingers to his lips, licking the edge of them.

-Lukyan,” she m****d, but it almost sounded like a plea, “Keep touching me, I like it.

And she lowered her hand to leave his hand on her lower abdomen giving him an indication of what she wanted. The omega looked at his face and then lowered his head, focusing his white fingers against the tanned skin. He couldn’t help but notice the member rising majestically inches below that he was already somewhat aware of its considerable size from previous events.

With some hesitation he moved his hand further, stroking the skin with his fingernails until he reached Dante’s member and caressed it from base to tip. His head fell back on his shoulder and he shuddered.

-Like this, keep doing it like this,” he kissed the side of his neck.

The alpha urged him on, noting that he wasn’t uncomfortable with the situation, rather, he seemed curious and interested, especially the part about having him bent at his feet. He could ask to hang himself right there and Dante would do it without reply. That was the power she had over him that he hadn’t yet realised.

He squeezed his hand over his member and began to make gentle up and down motions in shock at the texture and how warm it was against his palm, as well as how big, so different from him. With Sylas it had always been violent s*x with no way to investigate what they both liked, and oral s*x was so crude that just the idea repulsed him, but with Dante it was different, everything was different. That motivated him to speed up the movement and include his other hand. The idea of taking it to his lips crossed his mind, but he didn’t feel fully prepared or confident enough to do it, but it would be something he would like to try later.

-Is this okay,” he asked curiously, feeling excited as the muscles rippled in his husband’s abdomen and his breathing became agitated.

Dante didn’t answer, he pulled away from her shoulder and just kissed him again, holding the back of his neck, starting to move her h**s against his hands. He lowered his own hand and brought them together setting the rhythm feeling all the nerves in his h**s begin to tighten and it wasn’t long before the o****m hit him, making him shudder and m**n against his mouth.

He breathed, seeking to gain air in his lungs with every fibre of his body quivering. Opening his eyes he knew they must be a deep silver and waited a few seconds to see Lukyan’s reaction. But he marvelled, he kept his expression of interest on his face apart from the blush that spread to his neck as he raised his hands with traces of his bleached liquid.

Dante grabbed his own shirt and wiped his hands with a grin, his arousal unabated so his e******n didn’t drop. It wouldn’t until he was entwined with him, although he was very sensitive now as the knot had stretched a little due to the o****m and not being inside him it would only take a few minutes to come down, a minute that would be well spent on other actions.

-Come on love, now it’s your turn,” he grabbed her h**s to lay him down on the bed while he kissed her lips again with eagerness.

That night promised to be long, very long.