Chapter 17: Awakening from heat part 2

Oliva finds his image of perversion. There is a promiscuous glimmer in her ruddy eyes, a clear provocation in her lewd acts. An aura of lust flows through his pores and invades her sense of smell like a punch. It makes her need him, crave his touch, beg for a little more of his intense presence that intoxicates her.

She hears his noisy breathing and tries to pay attention to his face. She observes the droplets of sweat that go around his protruding nose, with its dilated nostrils. Her teeth sink into her swollen lower lip, which tilts into a biting smile. As he meets her red irises, a dense torrent of heat spreads throughout his insides, and he frees his hands to wedge them into the girl's buttocks. He raises them and increases the friction that bewitches them.

Oliva moans totally slyly.

Oliva takes a deep breath in a failed attempt to pull herself together, but catches more of the dominant, numbing, intoxicating fragrance. The ethereal, woody perfume envelops her and makes her pulse pulsate nervously, building up her arousal. Without warning, he moves closer, and his chest crushes her breasts. He kisses her collarbone, nibbles her. He traces an imaginary path with puffs of breath across her skin, down to her neck, and takes her earlobe between his teeth, bites and sucks it, in a manifest act of libido.

His tongue moistens the skin and makes it sticky, exciting her even more, if that was possible.

"Lian... Lian..." the girl was saying in disjointed whispers.

"I like to hear you moaning my name."

One of his hands slides down Oliva's thigh, approaches her crotch, and she chokes on the sensation that fascinates her. It ignites as his fingers creep up her soaked panties and grope her intimate, from her wet entrance to her slightly swollen and susceptible clit, circling it with slow movements in a hoarse whimper.

Oliva feels her parched throat crack in a low moan and shudders.

Omega's eyelids heavy and her sex twitches. Lian's middle finger runs fast as it plays with the girl's clit over the fabric and her legs spread, more open and hotter with the movements that denote the obscenity of their erotic act.

Submerged in her needs, she hears the tearing of the fabric and an animalistic growl. The strained sound makes her open her eyes and searching for him with her gaze, she finds him sitting on his own knees. Lian grits his teeth with a transfigured, devouring expression. His nostrils pulse and dilate in a deep suction. He pulls up his torn panties and throws them over his shoulder. A penetrating breath of cold air crashes against Oliva's partial nudity and her knees quiver.

The young woman maintains the position is vulnerable, lying exposed, her legs spread and her intimacy hot, soaked by Omega lubrication and inherent to heat.

Oliva wanted him to see her, like this. Open and full of desire.

The Alpha's eyes fall on her body, and they roam thirstily over it, until they fix on her unprotected intimacy. Lian growls once more, hoarse and puffed out by his parted lips, his pink tongue trailing over his lower lip and his head tilting.

He lowers himself down the bed and holds the girl's knees between his hands. As he approaches her crotch, he pulls the skin of her big lips together and bends even further, slipping his lips onto Oliva's left thigh. The young girl's eyelids droop heavy, and a groan catch in her vocal cords.

Lian's thumb slides from her lips to the young woman's throbbing entrance, lubricating her touch as he brushes against it, dragging it to her clit, an act that makes her spasm and roll her eyes, possessed by a sordid sensation. His mouth trails down Oliva's inner thigh and his teeth grazes the skin. His tongue traces a line closer and closer to her crotch.

He continues to stimulate the clitoris, moving up and down the region in a cadenced rhythm. His tongue slides over the entrance, sipping the liquid that abounds at my entrance and runs down the groin to my buttocks. He teases, before penetrating her with his tongue, moving shallowly in and out, while his thumb encourages the electric current that disperses through Oliva's belly, as he stimulates her clit, faster and faster.

"Ah... Yeah!" Oliva could not rationalize a coherent faze.

"Like this?" His lips scrape at himself as he speaks. His fingers brush at the girl's groin, descend to the entrance between her buttocks, and return to her vagina to slowly

penetrate her with his middle finger. He thrusts his mouth to her clit and stimulates it again, an action that makes her spasm. Oliva raises her hands to the boy's head and buries her fingers in his brown hair, pulling at it.

The alpha's tongue moistened by Omega's saliva and lubrication, crawls across her clit in a tormenting friction.

'I want to cum... desperately.' Oliva could hear her mind screaming.

Lian penetrates her with another finger, stroking both of them more firmly. A slight burning sensation approaches the pleasure that consumes and chars her. Oliva arches her back and stretches her legs as far as elasticity allows opening them and lets out a strangled gasp. He sucks her clit, sucks it between his tongue and lips with flows and a breath that goes back and forth.

He sticks his fingers in harder, faster, until the sensation of heat is unbearable.

Oliva was about to cum, and he feels it. And stops abruptly.

A lightning bolt cuts through the sky illuminating the entire room, not even the gale outside had the power to extinguish the fire that encourages their bodies.

Oliva sits up and goes to Lian, moves her fingers down to the waistband of his chest, slowly under the pulsation of the phallus that seems to create a life of its own at her approach, and without further ado pulls it out.

The entrances of the muscles of his abdomen draw themselves up to the soft-skinned crotch, which follows the tan tone of the rest of his body, though minimally lighter. The throbbing length of the Alpha's penis has bulging veins and tense testicles that jerk frantically at the girl's mercy. His swollen glands glistens and drips the seminal fluid, colorless and tormenting. The smell that emanates on his skin is weak next to the essence he exudes here.

Oliva never seemed to care as much about the scents of alphas as she did now. It affected her more than she would like to admit, she could get drunk on this hazelnut woody essence. The fragrance dulled her consciousness.

It was frightening, and delicious.

She touches it and slides her palm along its length, feeling it pulsate. Her body dizzies and Lian tightens his fingers in the girl's hair, pulling some strands of it so hard that he loses some strands. He runs his finger through the small slit in her glans and feels the viscous liquid coming out in greater quantity with a new pulsing. She spreads it all over his head, raises her eyes to look at his expression, and finds him panting.

She slides her tongue between her lips and circles his glans, soaking in the liquid that softens her thoughts and makes her act on pure instinct. Sucking his head, she sucks it without difficulty, expelling all the saliva that has accumulated in her mouth during contemplation, and moves one hand down to his testicles, massaging them. The saliva drips down the young woman's lips, mixes with her lubrication, and trickles down the corner of her mouth, to her chin. Before she can continue, Lian pulls her head back and a string of saliva, shiny and viscous, joins her to his member. Oliva raises her watery eyes, and he holds her by the shoulders.

"I can't wait any longer." Lian says, unsteady.

"But I..."

"I want to fuck you now."

And he comes. Advancing insanely upon her, with a growl that soils her instincts and turns her inside out.

The magnificent body, sturdy and naked, advances on her. It is not long before she feels the rigidity of his cock rubbing against Omega’s-soaked sex. The boy leans on the bed and grabs one of the young woman's breasts, nibbling on them and running his tongue over the stiff, juicy nipples, driving her to the brink of madness.

Lian holds the phallus and masturbates slowly, sliding it in easily with the lubrication. He thrusts his hips closer to the girl and slams the wet glans on her soaked clit twice, his teeth clenched, and jaw clenched.

He groans and shudders.

His hips descend against Oliva's entrance, penetrating her slowly. She responds by digging her nails into his muscles. A sudden wave of pleasure travels through my belly and I twitch around his glans.

"Holy shit, Oliva. You're too hot."

He bites his lower lip, and his cock continues to invade me. Lian growls, shakes his head, forces his body against mine. He seems to be fighting an internal struggle not to give in to his predatory instincts, while Oliva surrenders.

Oliva wanted to feel the violence and brutality that the alpha had, nor did she have time to blame herself for these nasty feelings growing inside her.

All Lian's muscles aggressively contract, and he forces his hips to invade her completely, with a sobbing moan. Omega's legs tremble and the noise caused by the clash of their bodies excites her, she could feel every swollen vein in the boy, every fragment of his rigidity, the contractions of his penis inside her.

I turn my face away and abandon our kiss to moan softly. Oliva twitches and pulses dizzily.

" Fuck." He sighs and pushes himself against her.

Until now, she was hostage to a spark of awareness that threatened her delivery.

Oliva lets out a disconnected whisper as he thrusts harder into her, in a frantic back and forth against her inner walls, hot and wet, sensitive to his thrusts. She feels Lian's cock thrusting into her so hard, at a dizzying speed, in that situation of early heat, it was a new sensation.

It was a different pleasure, more intense and instigating.

The liquids of lubrication come out of the girl's opening, make the sounds of sex even more obscene, help his penis slide through her and bring them closer to the apex. He arches his back forward and lies on top of her, panting into another kiss.

"I ca-can't take it anymore... Lian..." I murmur shakily from the vigor with which he penetrates me.

"Do you want to cum?" He asks frantically and I nod, uncontrollably. "I'm going to make you cum." There is lewdness on his tongue as he speaks.

Lian holds her by the knees, spreading her legs as far as he can. His cock plunges deeper inside the girl and he thrusts against her at a steady speed, too fast, too deep. He pulses denser inside her, stronger. The alpha rubs the skin above the phallus on Oliva's clit, with short, rhythmic shocks, stimulating her until the heat is unbearable.

Oliva lets out one last groan.

All the tension that has built up in the young woman's body explodes in a passionate torrent of shivers and spasms that contract her and distribute electrical discharges through her deepest interior, appearing on the surface like an eruption, flows of the lubricating fluid increase. It is an inexplicable ecstasy that absorbs and convulses her, and soon the omega feels hot jets of another viscous liquid run down her leg.

She raises her gaze to Lian and finds him masturbating with a numb look on his face, expelling the last drops of his hot cum. Oliva hears his throat scratching one last time, before collapsing on top of her. Their bodies still vibrate and pant, sensitive to the slightest contact. The alpha kisses Oliva's shoulder and smiles at her.