Avalon smiled, pulling the young omega up to him. He kissed him deeply and tenderly, wrapping his arms around him as he guided him to his knees. Tomas straddled his face, blushing furiously.
"You'll need to hold onto something," Avalon whispered, running his hands down Tomas's back and giving his ass a firm squeeze.
Tomas looked around and saw the headboard of the bed was carved into an ornate design. He reached out and grabbed one of the posts, gripping it tightly.
"Very good, such a slutty boy. Now slowly adjust your hole at my lips and lower yourself to my tongue," Avalon ordered.
Tomas bit his bottom lip and nodded. He felt beyond shy and exposed, but there was no way he was going to stop now.
He felt the coolness of Avalon's breath against his heated hole and gasped. Then he felt something wet and hot slide across his entrance.
