Mated To My Boyfriend's Dad novel Chapter 226

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Chapter 226: Imagine Having His Babies

His breath became even raspier, as his hands clung tighter on my hair. I slowly slid his dick out of my mouth but then put it right back in.

I continued the back-and-forth movement and he enjoyed it. He was livid. I trailed my fingers up his chest, struggling to get a hold of it. After propping myself up a bit, I was able to do just that and pinched both his nipples, harder than I should’ve.

He winced, placing his gaze on me with an arched eyebrow. "Gentle there, little Omega."

He placed his hands on mine, trying to get them off his chest, but I was defiant. I pinched his nipples again, this time careful to do it slowly. While I did that, I worked my mouth on his dick, until it began hitting that dangling thing at the back of my throat.

He raised his head, his eyes rolling back as he growled with a yearning that made me only increase the pace of my sucking. I worked my tongue around his dick while it was in my mouth, and felt my teeth scratching against it several times.

Finally, Rhett pushed me away gently, placing his fingers gently on my chin and raising my head to meet his gaze. "My turn." He whispered mischievously.

He made me stand, guiding me slowly to the bed. He then proceeded to make me sit at the foot of the bed, squatting in front of me in a particularly devious position. His fingers traced gently around my legs, igniting the flames of my arousal even more.

My body shivered as he roughly yanked my underwear and bra off me, his warm hands cupping my small boobs when he got up again.

I looked away, biting my lips when he fumbled with my breasts like tennis balls. Finally, he brought his lips to the right one, planting kisses slowly around my nipple. I placed my palm on my face, trying to wipe off sweat as he continued kissing my boobs.

I couldn’t bear it. Rhett knew very well that I couldn’t bear this teasing. It felt like torture, for real. Dear heavens, who knew these would be the thoughts I’d grow to have about the Gamma?

After what felt like an eternity —though it was probably just a few more seconds — Rhett removed his face from in-between my breasts. His gaze locked with mine, as a huge grin spread across his face.

By the moon, what was he about to do now?

I got my question answered when he used his left arm to roam around my body as his right arm held me in place. He went from my breasts down to my opening, which was already swelling and dripping wet for him to slide right in. He did, but first with his fingers.

He started with his middle finger and then his index finger, before shoving both of them in. I gasped, as my face lit up with a grin. I grabbed fistfuls of the bed sheets, my eyes fluttering shut as Rhett continued fingering me with arousal while sucking on my breasts simultaneously.

"Oh, Rhett!" I moaned, my breathing increasing as the sensation overwhelmed my body. But my reaction was only a signal for him to keep going.

He moved his fingers around, easily finding my clit after a few seconds. And let me tell you, the circles that he traced there sent me into orbit. I felt like I was levitating and Rhett was my only tether to this earthly plane.

Just when I thought I would hit orgasm, he brought his fingers out of my pussy. He proceeded to lick my fluid off his fingers, a smirk playing on his face as he crawled closer to my face.

"Who’s a good little Omega?" He blurted with a growl before planting a kiss on my lips, giving me a taste of my fluid.

It was the first time I’d ever tasted my pre-cum. It was musky but also had this sour saltiness that was hard to explain. Maybe I’d be able to explain better once my body relaxed from the tension building up inside.

"I am!" I ended up yelping in response to Rhett’s lewd question when his lips left mine, nodding my head profusely.

He wasn’t satisfied, as he grabbed my legs firmly, raising them into the air. "I said, who’s a good little Omega?!" He bellowed, his tone becoming even more domineering.