My Perfect Omega - Chapter 48

He thrusted with abandon. The sound of her moans every time he pounded her was music to his ears, and the sight of her ample brxxsts softly bouncing was a delight to behold.

Maybe it was because she played the violin. She moved her body in varied ways as if she were playing it.

“Hah, I still can’t get all the way to the root.”

Although everything pleased him, her inner walls, which had not yet fully taken him in, irked him slightly. He wanted to push deeper and reach her womb, but every time his tip touched it, her walls squeezed and pushed him out.

So, he released her legs, which he had been pressing down, and grabbed her slender waist with both hands, lifting her up. She was light and easy to lift.

With his erxctixn still inside her, he turned her body around. Leila let out a moan, clutching the bedding under her palms. The sensation of him thrusting in and out made sparks fly before her eyes.

Her eyelids flew open, and she was momentarily distracted by the flickering lights in front of her. Lucas, noticing this swiftly, lightly smacked her bxttxcks.

Smack!

It didn’t hurt, but it succeeded in drawing her attention. He growled in a low voice,

“How dare you get distracted…”

Rebuking her for losing focus, he withdrew his hips until only the head of his manhood was caught at her entrance, then slammed in forcefully.

“Hnnng!”

The thrust was so powerful that Leila could only let out a suppressed breath instead of a moan. And more flickering lights fell like tiny petals in her vision.

“Ha, I can finally reach now.”

He grabbed her full, plump bxttxcks with both hands, pounding slowly but heavily against her womb. Each thrust sent her walls into a pulsating frenzy.

The sensation of her writhing and quivering made his erxctixn even harder. His stone-like length pried her walls apart and pressed hard against her cervix. Leaning down, he bit her rounded earlobe.

He nibbled and tugged lightly with his teeth, probing her ear with his tongue. Meanwhile, he roughly kneaded her bouncing brxxsts.

He pinched her nxxples between his fingers and pulled, rolling them lightly with his fingertips.

“Ahh, hnnng, hngh, ah!”

With every touch, moans leaked incessantly from between her lips. He felt like the greatest performer, playing the beautiful instrument that was Leila.

“Huu, I heard omegas like it when you press on their cervix. Is it really that good?”

During his time at the academy, he met many people. Some were alphas who were overly driven by their s-xual desires. Back then, he thought there was nothing to learn from such men, but now he remembered what one of them had told him and asked.

Even though he doubted she could properly understand him due to her heat cycle, his curiosity got the better of him. He wondered if she was as mad with pleasure as he was.

“Do you like it? Then I’ll press it more.”

Sucking on her nape, he asked, and all Leila could do was nod. She wanted to answer, but all that came out of her gaping mouth were moans.

“Haaah!”

Seeing her nod, he pressed his tip against her cervix as if to push her over the edge. As he twisted his hips, Leila could hardly breathe.

Her arms lost strength, and her upper body collapsed. With her bxttxcks raised high, she trembled violently. Even as she climaxed, he didn’t stop his thrusting.

He, too, raced toward his peak. At the moment of his strongest thrust, he let out an animalistic groan, and hot s***n furiously struck her cervix.