I wanted Kyle to keep sucking me until I exploded an eruption of hot cum, my seed blasting down his throat.

I stopped him though, because his asshole was tight, inviting and lured me in like a fish getting baited, hooked and reeled in by a fisherman out to sea.

His asshole was so wet, glistening with wetness even though he wasn’t in heat anymore. He was pregnant with my child now.

I’d never seen an Omega’s asshole so intensely wet when they weren’t in heat. Kyle was special, and like a million volts of lightning hitting me all at once, I was fueled and surged with electric, sexual energy.

The chemistry between us was deep rooted now. The way I fucked him was desperate each time, and each time I found myself growing more attracted to him, needing him with an almost frantic, passion driven lust.

“Stop,” I told him. I gently pushed his head away. Not because I didn’t like what he was doing to me.

No, he knew exactly what he was doing. He was working magic on my throbbing cock, making me tremble and shake with a tingling that grew in my belly and spread to my limbs and throughout my body.

I knew I was close to my breaking point. If he kept it up, the way his tantalizing mouth rubbed up and down my shaft, the way his lips curled around my thick cock and sucked with vigor…I knew I would cum and I wanted to wait.

I needed to fill his asshole with my seed. It didn’t matter anyway, he was already pregnant with my child.

That made the moment between us even more thrilling, erotic.

Kyle’s cheeks were flushed and glowing with that of someone who was going crazy with desire. I knew and recognized the flame and fire in his kindred spirit because I felt it too.

I couldn’t wait to bury my cock inside of him.

Kyle was pregnant, and I had to make sure I didn’t hurt him or the baby. I wanted to take it slowly at first, then work my way up to fucking him harder as long as he liked it.

I glanced outside the front window overlooking the street below from Kyle’s loft. There were a few lanterns that lined the sidewalks and they emitted a soft, yellow glow out into the darkness that draped the city.

A soft snow had begun to fall, collecting a fresh blanket of white powder that dusted the earth.

It was an amazingly romantic moment. The situation was perfect. Here I was, laying with Kyle while I watched the snowflakes dance and flutter to the ground below.

“Look outside,” I whispered to Kyle and gently tuft up his chin with my thumb.

Kyle’s eyes had a spark that ignited from within. “Hey,” he pointed out the window, “it’s snowing. What a perfect setting.” Kyle grinned up at me with a nurturing, enthusiastic smile. He was so pure, so genuine.

“It is a perfect setting indeed.” I smiled back, whispering softly to him as I stroked his cheek.

I was ready. The need to fuck him was consuming me. My whole being centered around Kyle’s delicious looking naked body. He was the total package, a rare gorgeous, sexy man that you don’t see often in an Omega. He looked like he worked out all the time.

I bet he spent hours at the gym sculpting that rock hard, chiseled body of his. He had muscles everywhere. I wasn’t threatened by it, because of course, I was also ripped with bulging muscles flanking my entire body.

I was cut everywhere, but it was expected of me because I was an Alpha. It was already in my blood, wired in my DNA to be athletic.

Kyle was slightly smaller and shorter than I was, and I felt like I could protect him even though he was sexy and muscular.

I ran a hand over his abdominal muscles and admired how they rippled under my touch.

Kyle groaned out and squeezed his eyes shut, relishing in the way my fingertips grazed in a tantalizing way over his skin.

He prickled with savory chill bumps, driving me wild. My senses were piqued, and as the seed dripped from my hard cock tip, I knew I couldn’t wait any longer to fill Kyle with my cum.

“You are so hot,” I breathed into his neck and nibbled on his earlobe.

He kept moaning in response. His breath was rushed, quickened just like mine as he fumbled with shaky hands to rake his fingers across my back.

I grabbed his hips and yanked him to all fours. The wild animal inside of me was threatening to unleash on him, pregnant or not. I didn’t know if I would be able to control my primal urges when it came to fucking the brains out of my target Omega.

The intense attraction and sexual chemistry was dense in the air. It smelled like sex and sweat already, and I hadn’t even entered him yet.

I pushed his ass into the air and exposed his wildly glistening asshole that pulsed, ripe, wet and ready for my hard cock.

“Fuck,” I groaned and grabbed my cock. “You are so fucking wet. I’ve never seen anything like it.”

“I guess even a pregnant Omega can drip with burning desire,” Kyle moaned, taking a deep breath and arched his back.

“You are going to get it, naughty boy,” I threatened.

My eyes beelined on his asshole, so sweet, engorged and throbbing. He was ready for me, and it coaxed me on, gave me the fuel I needed to enter him with forceful enthusiasm.

I wanted to tease him a little first, to make him moan with crazy desire. I wanted to take my time with him because I needed him to cry out and beg me to fuck him.

I wanted him to be so wet and ready that he would plead for mercy just to get fucked hard.

I swirled the tip of my cock around on the outer rim of his asshole. Kyle groaned in response, exactly what I was looking for.

“Do you like that?” I groaned.

“Yes,” Kyle whined. “Please, go inside of me now.”

“I’m having my way with you, sexy boy,” I said. “You are mine, and will do what I say,” I demanded.

Kyle whimpered with delight as my cock tip throbbed and pulsed on his asshole, continuing to drive him wild with teasing, taunting desire.

My seed was further saturating his asshole and it was becoming extra slippery. I knew it was time to enter him.

Kyle cried out with an amazingly profound gasp as I pushed inside of him with a grunt. I gripped the side of his hips and forced my way into that tight space with a delicious squeeze.

I groaned as I began pumping in and out. Kyle was so wet he was pooling a wet spot all over the carpet, making a lake around my cock.

“Fuck,” I groaned with delight. “You are so wet. It feels so good.”

Kyle moaned beneath me, trembling as he allowed the pleasure and my cock to seduce him with a love song.

We rocked back and forth, our bodies dancing in unison to the tune of wild, crazy and juicy sex.

Kyle began to scream and wail with pleasure, giving me a new surge of adrenaline. I hoped the entire building surrounding us could hear his cries of pleasure as I ground against his ass, holding onto his hips for dear life.

I took one hand and began fondling Kyle’s balls as my own balls slapped against the back of his ass, making a sexy slapping sound that made me tingle.

I knew I was going to cum soon, but I had to get Kyle off first. I began to pump my fist up and down his hard shaft as pre-cum dripped and oozed out of his own cock tip.

“This feels amazing,” Kyle panted, edging his way closer to climax.

Kyle was a perfect lover. He had a slender build and a muscular physique. He was small enough though that I could wrestle with him and toss him around at will.

During his pregnancy, I had to be careful though. It would never be my intention to harm him or my unborn child.

I couldn’t wait to see my baby, and I hoped he looked exactly like Kyle. I loved Kyle’s blond hair. It was perfect and golden, just like the sun I missed when it was the winter months here in Alaska.

Kyle was the radiant glow of the sunlight and the breath of fresh air I craved, but didn’t even realize I needed until he walked into my life.

He was really wound up now, just like me. I grabbed his back, tugging on him and ran a hand through his wild and messy hair on top of his head.

I yanked on it, pulling with sexual aggression and Kyle groaned with delight in response.

I pulled his ass cheeks apart, wanting to watch with relishing enjoyment and satisfaction as my cock pushed in and out of his tight little asshole.

He was still soaking wet, throbbing and swollen for me. I took pleasure in knowing I was the cause of all this passion between us and the wetter he became, the harder I drove my pulsing cock inside of him.

I couldn’t wait to explode inside of him, but I wanted the orgasm to build, rise and climb from the center of my belly.

It was one of my trademarks. I loved to hold onto the orgasm, so once the climax finally came it would rock my world and his and send me into a blissful state of euphoria.

I took my hand and placed it back on Kyle’s cock. I didn’t want to accidentally cum before him and I knew I was skating closer, teetering on the edge of no return.

I pumped in and out of his asshole and worked my magic on his cock. Kyle was getting it from all angles as I mounted on top of him with mighty force and pumped my fist up and down on his throbbing cock. He was shaking, and his muscles were tensing up. He poked his ass out even further than before, and I knew he was close to orgasm.

“How does it feel?” I groaned.

Kyle just nodded and panted. He was beyond the self-controlling ability to respond with words, but his verbal cries of ecstasy spoke volumes for the world of pleasure he was experiencing from my hand and cock.

I pumped up and down on him as he cried out with pleasure. “I’m going to come,” he exclaimed, professed and proclaimed for the world to hear.

It made me thrust even harder inside of him. I wanted the sensation to tear him apart from end to end.

I held my own climax as Kyle emptied the contents of his cock all over the carpet beneath him.

He sprayed out his hot load for what felt like an eternity. He had a lot to give me, and I had a lot to give him in return.

Kyle came with everything he had to offer as his warm cum spilled out onto the floor below us.

I wasn’t finished with him yet. It was my turn next, and I wanted to make sure I came bucket loads into his tight little asshole.

That’s when it happened.

It must have been the erotic moment, because it was intense. I groaned out, blinded by ecstasy. The rhythm of sex consumed me, and I was consumed by the bliss surrounding me.

Heat flushed my cheeks and a burning desire roared through my impulsive, jerky movements like a freight train.

It happened in an instant. I didn’t know how to stop it, was powerless against the beastly nature.

Before I could control a response, my mouth opened and salivated, then I leaned down and clamped my jaw around Kyle’s shoulder blade in his back.

I knew I had bit him after I heard him cry out in pain. I was exploding inside of him as I bit him.

The cum was everywhere. My load had built up for several weeks and poured into Kyle’s asshole with unrelenting fury.

I was driven mad with desire. Kyle whimpered and collapsed beneath me as I panted, gasping for breath over him.

“You bit me!” he wailed.

The mark was there, plain as day. “Fuck,” I breathed out, naked and sweaty. My hands instinctively and protectively reached out to touch Kyle in the wounded spot.

“It will be okay,” I told him, gently grazing the mark. “This is a good thing.”

Kyle looked up at me confused and in visible pain. I kissed his lips and soothingly stroked his hair.

“This couldn’t be more perfect.”

“I know what this means,” Kyle said as his expression softened once he realized what had just happened. “We are soul bonded now.”

I nodded and grinned wildly from ear to ear. “Yes, my gorgeous Omega. We are soul bonded for life. I am yours, and you are mine.”

I touched the bite mark. “Don’t worry, it won’t be long before it heals. I will take care of you forever.”

Kyle melted into my arms and allowed himself to go limp with trust and love. “I’m glad you bit me,” he confessed. “I wanted to be yours forever, and now there’s no question of it.”

I squeezed him tightly to my naked chest, still climbing down from my violent explosion of a climax. “Me too,” I whispered in his ear. “We will soon have our own pack and will get to spend an eternity in each other’s arms.”