Lithe was unable to rip his eyes off the omega moaning on the bathroom counter.
An asteroid could have crashed into earth outside and his eyes would still be glued to the scene playing out before his eyes.
What was the theme of tonight's party, it must have been foreplay.
No one was skimping on the warm up activity before the main event.
In that moment, you could tell the omega was feeling the sensations intensely.
The alpha's smoky voice broke the silence of the room.
"You don't get to tell me what to do."
Then his mouth closed over his lover's own until the omega accepted defeat and their tongues intertwined.
His fingers had replaced where the alpha's lips were just sucking.
Now they were coaxing and probing, in a rhythmic motion, searching for that spot.
Everything about their passionate display was just intimate.
The bathroom was small but filled with the sounds of their arduous lovemaking.
