Transmigrated As A Feisty Omega Chapter 111: You will have to make up for it (NSFW)

The way he said those words, sent shivers down my spine, making feel more beautiful than I am.

"Climb on the bed," he instructed, a different order from the one he gave on the first day he slept with when I arrived here.

I made to do as he asked, but he shook his head as he gestured to my clothes. "Strip," he ordered.

I did as he asked, unquestionably. I got out of my clothes and stood in front of him — naked.

His eyes racked through my body, growing darker the lower they went until they returned to my face.

"Get on the bed." He instructed once more before his eyes went to my dick.

Call whatever, but the thoughts of having sex with him, despite knowing how he thinks of , aroused .

I got on the bed like he asked , and got on my knees before he could ask to do so. I just knew that was what he’ll ask for next. But he surprised by causing to fall on my stomach, and flipping , so I was facing him.

His actions shocked , and I had to blink, to be certain that the man towering over was Storm and not just soone who had taken over his body.

I bit my lower lip as I watched him, staring at before he reached out, and swiped his thumb over my mouth, taking so of his cum and my saliva with his action.

He lowered his mouth to mine, and I opened up thinking he was about to kiss , but he proved wrong when he changed course to my neck.

Fuck.

Why the hell did he lean closer if he didn’t intend to kiss ?

I felt like tugging his hair out, but instead of that, a moan left my mouth.

Lightly nibbling on my neck, he allowed his teeth to graze my sensitive neck before he sucked on it.

I moaned at the sensation, writhing a bit under him with the hope it might make him go a bit faster.

"Fuck," I moaned as I felt his hard, erect dick poking on my leg.

I reached out and wrapped my hand around the back of his head as I held him closer to my neck, eager to have him mark on the sa spot he placed a mark on.

I checked it when I had a bath in the river earlier, and noticed that it had disappeared along with Storm’s mories.

He trailed his lips and tongue up my jaw until he kissed for the first ti. It thrilled to know that I’m the only one he has ever kissed.

He never kissed the n he brought back to his room before, and Ray told that he only focuses on sex, and nothing more.

I let go of my hold on his nape and trailed my hand down his exposed chest. I pressed my hand down on his chest as I pushed him down. Pushing myself up, I tried to create rough friction.

He pulled back, just the smallest amount, his lips were still brushing on mine.

He deliberately rolled his hips, and that caused to gasp. The friction caused my dick to harden to the point of pain.

It made eager to have him fuck to orgasm. I just can’t wait for that rippling feeling that goes down to my toes.

"Storm." I moaned out, pleading and eager.

"My slut," his breath fanned my neck as he nibbled on it once more without breaking the skin, knowing what it will an should he mark .

It ans I will be his forever, not that I’m complaining, though.

"Yes, your slut," I whispered back.

He shook above , inhaling sharply as if he were surprised. His eyes were wide as he tried to process my words. I guess he wasn’t expecting those words from .

Hell, I wasn’t expecting those words from . Who the hell in their right senses will call themselves a slut for a psycho who kills for a living?

He sat back on the bed and straddled my waist, legs bent on either side of . He rolled his hips once more, knowing how much it turned on when he did it.

I licked my lips as I watched him. My eyes took in the masculine beauty that’s my Storm. His mouth-watering abs are enough to make sigh in bliss.

Without being aware of my actions, I traced my traitorous hand down his chest. His perky nipples caught my attention. The dusky little whorls of hair around them made it all worthwhile and attractive.

I twisted one of those perky things and watched his stomach clench as he sharply inhaled.

I thought he will growl at him, but he didn’t. I rose, and wrapped my hand around his back, holding him close, as I licked where my hands were earlier.

His nipples hardened under my administration, and I scraped my teeth against him as I felt him tremble.

His hardened dick pressed against , and mine jumped for joy.

He allowed to assault him for a bit as I changed from one nipple to the other, administering my service of expertise to the dark pink orbs.

I scraped my teeth on them as I heard him inhale sharply before he slid his hand into my hair. Tightly, but not in too painful a kind of way, he held my hair in his fist and made look at him.

He tilted my head back as he locked his eyes with mine before he kissed again. It was sloppy and wet, but at the sa ti, hot.

He tasted like ho. His musky scent made it all the more irresistible. It made my body go wild in want as I whimper like a wounded animal.

He tightly gripped my head as he deepened the kiss. This ti it was more frantic them any other he has ever initiated.

For a mont, it felt my Storm’s return. The man with isn’t the sa as the one who almost killed . He’s my Storm.

He broke from the kiss, long enough to look at . His blue eyes bore into mine, staring at like he did back in Dark Moon.

An oops escaped from his mouth when I flipped us. I had him under before he can figure out my actions.

"What—" He tried to switch, with an alard expression on his face.

"Relax, I’m not trying to murder you," I rolled my eyes at him.

".Then... What are you doing?"

"Nothing much," I smiled at him, "I just want you to fuck . You are wasting our ti as it it."

With a groan, he nodded and kissed once again, followed by a husky groan.

He flipped us back and made lie back on the bed before positioning himself at the entrance of my core.

"Never knew the regal prince of Amal was this slutty." He murmured as a blunt head pushed into with gentle force. A loud moan escaped my lips and I closed my eyes, savouring this feeling while slipping down onto him more and more.

I started panting as he grabbed my ass even more firmly. He wasn’t as hard as he was on the first day, which made exhale a sigh of relief.

My head fell back, and I cried out when he thrust upwards, so I started moving too, to match his rhythm. Little moans and groans turned into shaless screams when we couldn’t help but move more quickly.

I wasn’t the master of my body any more. Storm had to pull closer to keep from arching my back too far.

"Harder!" I writhed under him in pleasure, "fuck , harder!" I cried out.

Not even a mont later, I was lying under him, a writhing, moaning ss as he fucked absolutely senseless.

I felt him where I had never felt anything remotely as intense before, that I had to scream his na and scratch his back because the waves of pleasure started drowning .

While my legs began to hug him too, next to my arms, he ramd harder and harder into the mattress.

"Storm!"

I shouted, throwing my head into the pillow beneath , as his thrusts beca sloppier and faster. He wasn’t the only one getting closer. I felt the coil in my stomach hurting, getting tighter and tighter as he just continued to pound hard.

My body clenched tightly, and I shakily kissed him before I cried out his na one last ti.

A wave of sweet release washed over and I ca hard with my muscles clenching so tightly, I could swear I hurt him, but after a few more thrusts his orgasm unravelled as well.

Warm spurts of cum hit my inner wall as he held tight. With a sigh, I collapsed on the bed, only to have him raise with his hand on my waist.

"You frustrated so much that I couldn’t climax with others. You will make up for it tonight, slut."

There was a dark promise in his tone that made know he was not joking with . He’s hell-bent on making pay for sothing I may or may not be responsible for.