Fated to the Alpha's Sons: An Omegas Rise to Fame-Chapter 47: I Can Help If You Want.

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Chapter 47: I Can Help If You Want.

"Trust me, Princess. You’re not ready for what’s inside there." He said, his voice hoarse, his dark eyes glazed with lust.

"Try me." She said with so much confidence, even though she couldn’t tell where it came from, her eyes trained on his as she tried to pry her fingers into his shorts.

"Are you sure, Princess?" He bellowed, putting her hand on the mattress and pulling her really close, his dark eyes peering into hers.

She opened her mouth to say something but couldn’t because Troy suddenly grinded his beast on her middle causing her to moan in response.

"You sure you want this, Princess?" Troy whispered again, looking into her hooded eyes.

"Yes, please." She pleaded.

"Well, sadly, I wouldn’t go all the way in." He stated, a frown forming on her face, as took in his words. "I’d do that with the guys." He added, sitting up and laying her flat on her back.

"But, there are many other things we could do. Things that I’m sure you’d love." He said kissing her thigh, while she lay in anticipation.

He kissed his way up to her waist, teasingly going towards her pussy, but stopped just above it, retracing his steps and continuing to her abdomen.

"I wasn’t able to get a taste of your titties the last time. But this time, I’d make sure more than enough." He bellowed in her ears, before going back to her abdomen. Slipping his head below her gigantic top, he crossed his left leg to the other side of her body, putting her in-between his legs.

He kissed and suckled on her belly button, letting his fangs graze her skin a bit, sending shocking sensations through her.

He was careful not to draw blood, because of he did, he wasn’t sure how well he was going to hold back.

He kissed his way up to her sternum, licking on it tickling her. He made his way up to her left boob, kissing all around the nipple, gently and softly, before moving to her right boob doing the same thing.

Meanwhile, Beth writhed beneath him, her toes all curled up, her pussy was so wet, it dropped onto the mattress.

Her tits were almost as sensitive as her clitoris, and he was edging her way too much, she wanted to scream.

Troy took his sweet time, suckling and nibbling on her tits, completely avoiding her nipple, causing her to twist and turn, arching her hips to meet his in desperation.

"Troy, please." She moaned, and immediately, he took her left nipple into his mouth, sucking on it gently, causing her to moan out loud, while he massaged the other from above.

He took the other boob in his mouth, sucking on it, gently like the other one, even though his teeth itched to graze it, even alittle. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

"Harder, Troy. Please." She pleaded, her hand on his head forcing it down lightly.

Like a dog let out of a cage, he sucked on her boob, hard. He didn’t stop his teeth from grazing her, and even biting on her nipple lightly. She was a moaning mess.

She arched her chest higher, shoving her tits deeper into his mouth.

She wanted more.

She needed more.

And she needed it at once.

She pulled up her top, uncovering Troy, causing him to pause.

"Babe, what happened -" He tried to say, but was immediately pulled by an incredibly frustrated Bethany.

Bringing his face on hers, she quickly claimed his lips with hers, sucking on him like he was oxygen, her hands threaded in his hair, pulling him closer than ever.

He immediately kissed her back, returning exactly the same energy.

The kiss was rushed, and heavy. Way more heated than the one they’d shared at her house.

They kissed each other deeply, her hands behind his head while he turned her to the side, one hand behind her head while the other pulled her closer so they could literally feel each other.

She tugged on his shirt, ripping open the buttons as she kissed him, wanting to feel his hot chiseled body on hers.

Taking the hint, he quickly tore through her top with his claw, including her panties, grabbing the bunch and throwing it aside, before tearing his own shirt and shorts, throwing them away as well, without breaking the kiss.

Now they were free, they quickly tangled themselves, Bethany’s cold body, melting on Troy’s burning skin. They warmth flowed through her swiftly, causing her to moan into their heated kiss, pushing herself closer to him.

Their contact intensified the heat between them, and before they knew it, they were grinding heavily on each other, their sweat and bits of Bethany’s juice serving as lubricant.

Troy moaned deeply into Bethany’s hair as he pulled her closer grinding his shaft in the space just below her vagina, his cock sandwiched between her thick thighs.

They carried on grinding on each other in a rhythm so fluid you’d think they’d rehearsed it several times, grinding themselves to the edge of the cliff.

Troy wanted to put his cock in her son bad, but knew that he had to wait for his brothers, so he did the only logical thing he could think of.

He pulled out of the warm cocoon her thighs had created, swallowing as he felt the cold air from the air conditioner caress his swollen beast and tight balls, a complete contrast to what he was enjoying seconds ago

"What happened?" Beth asked, worry in her hooded eyes.

"I’m not sure how much I can hold back if I continue, Princess. Besides, I want you to cum on my tongue." He said, pecking her nose.

"Are you sure?" She asked, her eyes on his beast as he knelt on the bed. "What about him?" She asked, motioning to his raging cock, that glistened under the dim lights, angry veins decorating its shaft.

"He’d be fine." Troy grunted, moving to take his position between her legs.

"Are you sure? I can help if you want." She said softly, almost whispering the last part

"Oh, my baby. You will."

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