189. Hickey

Winnie's toes curled because of the wave of pleasure that ran through his body. Krasny's tongue licked the male omega's nipple again, and the latter bit his lower lip to suppress the moan that threatened to escape his mouth.

"Y-You said... Ngh…just a…Angh! K-kiss." Winnie groaned in frustration and pleasure.

His hands slid into his alpha's blood-red hair. The dominant grabbed the fingers that were tugging at his hair and his mouth finally released the soft bud he had been harassing for more than fifteen minutes. It was to the point that the area had taken on a purplish hue contrasting with the almost milky skin. He grabbed a hand and placed a kiss in the middle of the palm.

"But I'm only using my mouth so I guess you can still call it a kiss. You don't think so? Hm?"