Chapter 94 Goodbye party
The Goodbye party
Milo pov
A violent spasm tore through my body, hot tears burned my eyes, but damon didn't care, his hand held my hip in a tight death grip, while his other hand went around my throat, causing me to choke. As he started to pound away at my hole, with no atom of carefulness or pity.
“Fuck you are so tight and…” damon forcefully pressed my hips down, causing him to go even deeper than before.
“Tell me to stop Milo, tell me you don't want me to pound you like this.” Damon’s voice echoed faintly, the room blurred around me. As unimaginable pleasure mixed with pain tore through my body.
Damon was too deep, I could feel his every thrust under my belly, my anal walls screamed in pain, as they were being stretched to the limit by Damon's big cock that continued to thrust in and out with careless abandon. But no matter how deep and rough it was, I could tell him to stop.
A scary, dark part of me, the part that I tried really hard to suppress… my omega half liked it this way. To be used like a toy, like I was nothing but a common omega pet that was only mearnt to be fucked…
“Ahhhhh…” Damon’s strong hold on my hair suddenly loosened. I unceremoniously fell, but my timely bringing out my hands stopped me from falling face flat.
“Do you like this?” his free hands moved before a smacking sound rang throughout the room. Damon had spanked me head, but instead of the stinging pain, pure pleasure exploded from my back down to my toes that were above the ground.
“Ye…sss, dadddddy moreee…”
“As you wish” Damon growled, before not long after, the wet sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, mixed together with my incoherent moans of pleasure.
My body felt like it was on fire. My blood roared inside my head, heat coiled at the bottom of my belly. My dick was pulsing with precum despite not being touched, I could feel my orgasm building very fast. My hands ached from supporting my weight, and I couldn't feel my legs anymore that hung loosely in the air.
“You are fucking damn wet and slick milo.” Damon grunted like a beast, his hands wrapped around under my belly supporting my weight in an unnatural angle that only he could think off. “See how your hole is greedily taking me in, like you are perfectly made for me.”
“I want to C…cum, Damon” I couldn’t hold it any longer, the fire building up in my belly exploded, my hole clenched, my anal walls tightened without my control, my body shook from one final violent jerk before my dick pulsed uncontrollably, shooting out my cum like missile projectile on the bare floor.
“Fuck milo…” His thrust increased, each one of them hitting home so hard, i saw stars,
“I am Cumming milo”
Damon gave one last deep thrust that shattered me into pieces. My hands gave out, but I was caught by Damon at the last moment before I could fall face flat to the ground. Damon's hot white seed coated my anal walls,
His grunting filled the room as he chased his climax, still buried unimaginable deep inside me.
Exhaustion hitted me. My vision darkened at the edges as my brain slowed, but despite everything, my lips curved into a fulfilled smile. At that moment, a knock came at the door, but I was already struggling between consciousness and unconsciousness.
“Damon…”
I called out weakly, The words burned in my throat. I really wanted to say it. I wanted to reassure him about something, but I could hardly form any coherent words.
“What is it milo…” damons hot breath fanned my neck.
“you are…I lo…you are m…”
But exhaustion finally won. The last thing I heard was another knock before I slipped into a deep sleep.
Damon pov
I watch with different emotions and thoughts running inside my mind, as my flaccid cock slipped out of the sleeping boy in my arms.
I could swear I heard him call my name, then only for him to say incoherent words that even my sensitive ears couldn't pick up, before he dozed off like a plank of dead wood.
“Our mate is tired” Dax voice boom in my head,
I nod my head, agreeing on the latter, but not on the former…
Knock knock!!
The fuck is that? I almost curse at whoever chose to be knocking at this hour of the day.
“I swear I will make sure he or she regrets their pathetic life” I swear in anger, carrying the sleeping boy to the bed carefully so as not to wake him. But my worries was just for naught, as he didn't even twitch, not to talk of moving a muscle. My stomach twists in guilt, followed by satisfaction. He called, begged and whimpered my name like a chant throughout…
Did I go too hard? I allowed my jealousy and possessive thoughts to cloud my senses to the extent I momentarily forget that he is just an omega.
“Our mate can take us so well.”
I sigh, dax was howling in my head again. I blocked his insistent howling, focusing on the sleeping beauty on my bed. My hand move on its own, gently brushing away freckles of hair that fell on his face. His chest rose and fell in a slow rhythm, his face is flush red, his parted pink lips looking all swollen, evidence of how hard I had kissed him.
Sometimes I mostly forget how beautiful Milo is. Even on his Sleeping form, with his long hair falling over, he can easily pass as a girl. That explains how he fooled me on the first day he came here.
I reach for a small cloth, using it as a rag to clean Milo up, as gently as possible so as not to discomfort him. Starting with his face,even dabbing over his eyelashes that had droplets of sweats, I lingered, admiring how long and perfectly carved his eyelashes is, I went down to the small slop of his nose, dabbing gently with carefulness that you would think I am handling an egg.
His skin is too fair for an omega that was used as a slave in his previous pack. I stared down at the naked boy on my bed, who looked like he was carved on a full moon.
I dipped the clothes, wetting it before carefully continuing my exploration, My fingers lingered where they shouldn’t. And when I reach his thighs, I almost curse out, my cock twitched uncontrollably… gods he didn't even know how much he tempted me. He was beautiful. Too beautiful for the word pet to sit right on my tongue anymore.
You are falling, Dax growled in my head, half accusation, half triumph.
“Shut up,” I mutter under my breath, if I was not too focused on Milo, I would notice that I didn't deny it either.
Knock. Knock.
The knock came again, this time bolder and more insistent,
My body stiffened. My fingers clenched into fist. “Who dares to disturb me now…”
Knock knock!!
I manage not to explode, for the sake of the sleeping boy. Covering him with a blanket carefully. He was out cold, dr. At least he wouldn’t see me lose my temper.
I stand to open the door, my anger barely waiting to explode at whoever it is. The door creaked open…
And froze.