"Ah!" Tomas cried out, his back arching as his prostate was stimulated.
"That's right," Avalon rasped, his thumb brushing over the swollen tip. "Scream for me, little omega."
"Mm," Tomas moaned, his eyes rolling back as he gave in to the pleasure. He couldn't hold back any longer and his hips rocked against Avalon's hand, seeking release.
"Aah!" he cried out, his orgasm washing over him. His body trembled, his muscles tensing, his toes curling as he rode the waves of pleasure.
Avalon watched him, his gaze full of lust. As he gaped at Tomas. Tomas's face was flushed, his eyes half-lidded and dazed, his lips parted. He looked thoroughly wrecked, and it was a beautiful sight to behold.
"You look so fucking beautiful when you come," Avalon said huskily, leaning down to kiss the omega deeply.
Tomas moaned, his hands moving to grasp Avalon's shoulders, his body arching toward the Vampire.