The air around the tent was thick enough to taste, a heavy mixture of the metallic tang of the aircraft, the salt of the sea, and the cloying, floral musk of an Omega finally being claimed.
"You're so tight… fuck!" Harris groaned as he tried to shove the rest of his cock in. But it was just so fucking tight. "Dammit! Are you doing this on purpose?"
Kaelo couldn't say a word as his body was still adjusting to the intrusion. It hurt at first, but it was a blissful pain, he felt.
Finally, a cock was inside him.
Finally, he felt like a bride.
The other Omegas and females had talked about the first intrusion, about how it would hurt for a while, but if he closed his mind off to the pain, he would feel the pleasure in no time.
That the pain was just a sign of his body getting medded to its other half.
Kaelo could feel the pain subsiding, and the tingle in his spine, crawling down to his fingertips and toes, told him all he needed to know about the pleasure that was coming.
