Omega and the feat - Hookhill 2

~*~Reed's P.O.V.~*~

I woke up to soft and whining mewls and how it became wet against my thigh. I opened my eyes in confusion while yawning, turning my gaze on my mate in full swing grinding himself at me.

He moved his hips in circles, pressing himself to my side. He was asleep but judging by his low moans and the sensual movements, he had a very pleasing dream.

I let a hand caress down his back to his ass before I cupped his ass-cheek, pressing him harder against me, helping him get more friction. My morning wood was already standing straight up, and Ryan's sexy grinding did nothing to counteract it.

I tilted my head to the side when he sucked on the sensitive skin over my collarbone and hooked my leg over him to press him harder against me. His dick leaked pre-cum and his ass of slick.

I let soft fingers trace over his swollen hole, swollen from last night's wild activities. When I rubbed a finger over it, he moaned contentedly, pressing his ass back at my hand. But I didn't push it in, not wanting to cause him displeasure.

Instead, I just rubbed him tenderly as I smiled, licking his cheek which made him finally open his eyes in tired lines. He met my gaze.

"Good morning, my love," I mumbled low, kissing his nose.

"Good morning handsome lord," he hummed, yawning big before leaning his head to my chest. "What a pleasing awakening."

"I can't object that," I answered while adding another finger to my massage of him. He moaned lowly.

"Gosh..."

"Does it feel good?" I asked, feeling my own cock twitch from pleasure. He nodded slowly.

"Yes... But I had such an amazing dream," he sighed in a tired voice. "That you devoured my ass while I just... received." I smiled, pushing against his opening but not so that my fingers slid in. He shivered with anticipation.

"What a sweet dream," I mumbled to his hair, kissing it lovingly.

"Yes..." He hummed in another moan, sucking on my skin again. "My body is your temple." I chuckled but groaned when his slim and warm hand wrapped around my shaft. "I love your morning wood, saluting me every day."

"It loves you too." He giggled, pressing back against my hand.

"My ass loves it too. But do you know what it loves more?"

"No, what?"

"To be breached," he moaned while trying to push himself down over my fingers. I pulled them back, earning me a disappointed whine from him. "It truuuly loves to be penetrated by your cock, just saying." He wiggled with his ass teasingly and I chuckled, rubbing his ass-cheek.

"I'm afraid you're still too sore for such an activity today, my love." Although he didn't want to admit it, it showed on him. He squeezed his ass instinctively when my fingers first made contact with his hole.

"I love to be sore from you conquering me."

"But I don't want to cause you discomfort," I said while I caressed my hand back up over his back again. He whined from the lack of touch, pouting disappointed.

"I can take it. You can go soft."

Instead of answering him I met his lips in a slow but oh so tender kiss. He parted them to let my tongue in and it tangled with his while he wanked me off, me letting a hand find his hardened dick too.

We made out slowly, tenderly before I parted our lips. I caressed his cheek, and he smiled at me. He let soft fingers trace over my stubbled cheek back behind my head, tugging on my hair as he rubbed his nose to mine. I licked his and he wrinkled it before doing the same to mine.