Bab 164: Mated [R-18]

The Alpha wrapped his arms around Mischka, pulling him flush with his body and bringing their lower halves into contact and making the Omega whimper into their kiss. 

Mischka started to move in little thrusts against him, little noises breaking from his throat. Daime moved down over his chin and jaw to mouth along his neck and suck several dark marks into the skin as the Omega let out a steady string of whining moans. 

He supported his back as he moved down and leaned the Omega back so he could take one of his rosy nipples into his mouth, biting softly and suckling at him, making him cry out and shudder in his hold. 

"Mikhail! Alpha… ngh… please!"

Mischka wasn't even sure what he was asking for, he just felt that wave of needful desire build up in him again and knew that his Alpha could help him. 

"It's okay, baby. I got you."