Chapter 49 CHAPTER 049
The kiss is rough and consuming. Reign doesn’t give him space to think or to react. His grip on Soren’s hair tightens just enough to tilt his head back, forcing him to take it.
Soren’s breath catches in his throat as his fingers curl helplessly at his sides before they twitch upward like he doesn’t know whether to push Reign away or grab onto him while his body betrays him again. Heat pools low in his stomach, and a sound slips from his throat before he can stop it.
Suddenly, Reign pulls back, his breathing calmer yet warm as it fans across Soren's face while Soren breathes like someone who has run a marathon.
“Tell me to stop right now,” Reign begs, yet latches with warning.
Soren pants hard as he meets his eyes, seeing how raw they were with lust and how hard he clenches his jaw to keep himself in control, as if stopping himself from tearing Soren apart. It's overwhelming; Reign's heat, his controlled pheromones, his intense eyes, and everything else are overwhelming, yet it's tempting, and Soren is ready to sin.
Without a second thought, his arms wrap around Reign's neck and pull him to a more passionate kiss while Reign's arms circle his waist, pulling him flush against his warm body.
The kiss steals all the air out of Soren's lungs, leaving him dizzy, but he doesn't stop, and a moan rips out of his throat when Reign bites his bottom lip and licks into his mouth before shoving his tongue down his throat, tasting every part of his caverns that fills Soren's entire body with sparkles of unbearable sensation.
Briskly, Soren's hands roam Reign's shirt, helping him undo the buttons of his shirt without breaking the kiss and slip the damn shirt off his shoulders, discarding it to the floor, and Soren only breaks the kiss to look at the Enigma's delicious bod,y and it's everything Soren's dirty mind has ever imagined.
Perfect with abs, a broad chest, tattoos, and a V-line that runs straight into his pants. Soren indulges himself at the sight and, unable to resist, he glides his fingers on his abs and feels his smooth skin, but suddenly Reign grabs his neck, tilting his head to the side and attacks it with rough bites and kisses that have Soren gasping for air.
In one swift movement, he slips Soren's shirt over his head, his hands immediately caressing the soft skin of Soren's waist.
“~Reign~” Soren sings the man's name in a moan, the feeling becoming unbearable, and the bites linger in a way that leaves a mark, trailing to his chest, and before Soren realizes it, the man's mouth is on his nipples.
“~Fuck~” Soren gasps, his back arching against the glass wall as Reign rolls his tongue on his hard bud, circling and sucking it relentlessly, like he's been starved, while his hands continue to grasp Soren's waist tightly, as if to leave his fingerprints.
Suddenly, Reign pulls away, and he spins Soren around, pressing his front against the wall and grabs his waist to arch his ass to rub against his hardened cock still held in his pants.
Reign doesn't hesitate as he impatiently drags Soren's pants down his waist and legs, exposing his bare ass.
Soren gasps, his face mashed against the glass, and his nails clench until it hurts while he breathes heavily, feeling too much at the same time, and his body trembles violently when Reign grasps his ass cheek.
If Reign's pheromones were not controlled and if Soren hadn't taken his suppressant earlier, he would be dripping with slick, especially when Reign's finger circles over his rim while he's pressed against him, breathing beside his ear so heavily.
“Can you handle it, darling?” Reign whispers beside his ear, and Soren nods. Reign tsks. “I need words, darling.”
Soren breathes heavily. “~Yes~yes~please, fuck me~” he cries out desperately, rubbing his ass against Reign, and he feels how big the man is. Soren's mouth waters. He wants that cock buried inside of him so bad. He wants to feel the enigma and feels him tearing down Soren's walls.
Reign spreads his ass cheek with one hand and teases a finger against his rim, feeling Soren jolt against him with every touch. And then, he slips a digit in.
“You're tight, darling,” Reign's voice comes beside his ear, and Soren's nails almost dig into the glass. “You aren't a virgin, are you?”
Soren shakes his head, but then he nods. “~Dammit~” he curses when he realizes his brain refuses to cooperate. “~I don't know. I want you so bad~," he cries, arching his ass for more, and Reign gives him what he wants, shoving in three more fingers to stretch him open, yet Soren clenches around his fingers.
“Relax,”
Soren shakes his head. “~I can't. Just put it in me already ~” Impatience drips through his voice, yet Reign still scissors him open, prepping him for something bigger.
He pulls his fingers out and grabs Soren's jaw, forcing the same fingers down his throat to wet them with his saliva before shoving them back into his ass.
Soren jerks uncontrollably and feels like his knees are about to give out, but then Reign suddenly passes out.
Quickly, he takes off his pants and frees his massive, thick, and long cock that is fully erect.
He spits into his palm and rubs it on his length before lining it with Soren's ass, who jolts at the slide but keeps himself pressed against the glass.
“It's going to hurt a little,” Reign warns him, yet Soren isn't prepared for what comes next as Reign slides into him, forcing his way in, gentle yet rough in the way he grasps Soren's waist, while Soren feels like he's being ripped in two, pain shooting through him with intensity.
If he had given in to his instincts as an omega, it would have been an easy slide in, but then again, Reign wouldn't be fucking him if he knew Soren was actually an Omega.
“~It hurts~," he cries out, but Reign grabs his face and pulls him into a kiss, sucking his lips and swallowing all of his cries while he continues to slide into his tight walls and slips out, repeating the action until he's completely buried inside of him.
Soren gasps for air. He has never felt so full and certainly never had a dick inside of him before.
“~please~” he pleads, yet unsure of what he's asking for, but Reign reads him like he's an open book as he moves, pulling back and slamming back in.
“~Faster~”
Reign's lips twitch into a smile. “Aren't you a desperate little thing?" he whispers and grants the Beta’s wish, increasing his pace, slow at first, helping him adjust to his size and length before he goes faster, fucking him with the glass like a man who's been starved his whole life.
Soren presses his forehead against the glass, a tear rolling down his face, not from pain but from the intensity of having the Enigma inside of him, tearing down his walls and devouring him in a way that no one has ever done.
The room soon fills with their breathy moan and with skin slapping against skin, echoing loudly and fuck…
Soren has never felt so fucking whole just from being fucked.