Omega would curse against her lips, but human sounds escape him. He promised he would burn InGen out of her but she might set him completely on fire before he makes good on that, and his only hope will be to take him down with her as he incinerates; the instinct inside her is taking over and it's the most wanton and animal thing he's ever felt.

He can't easily thrust up into her without unbalancing her from her seat so he does his damnedest to hold himself still, at least from the waist down, and let her ride him however her body tells her. But it's impossible to catch everything: when she bounces on his cock, it makes him buck into her, and the obscene ripple that she falls into so easily makes him surge up to meet her. Fuck breathing, as soon as her mouth touches his, he kisses her back with feverish want, and his skin is still prickling and tingling with pleasure everywhere that she touches him.

The kisses are messy, greedy, and he can't get enough of them even when his lungs ache. It's already hard enough not to drag his claws over her gorgeous body and write his name on her all over again; Omega wants to leave her perfect lips kiss-swollen and bruised and flushed deep red. Unconsciously, he thrusts up to meet her when she moves again, his body acting on its own, or perhaps its under her control now. "...Blue..."