Page 18 of Curvy Quirky Omega

Honestly, I was curious what she had planned, but I was two seconds away from doing something she’d regret.

Or maybe not, considering that look in her eyes daring me to punish her.

I followed her into the bedroom and it only took two steps to catch up to her. Grabbing her arm, I dragged her over to the bed and sat down, letting her stumble over me until she was sitting in my lap.

Sliding my hand up her spine, I gave her a slow smile that promised she didn’t want to keep pushing me if she still wanted to go look at her precious servers. “You have five seconds to answer me,” I warned her.

She tried to shove me away but my grip on her was too tight. Her hair was wrapped around my fist and even when I released her arm, she couldn’t get away from me.

I ripped the fabric of her pants down the seam, my smile growing wider when she gasped in shock.

Lucy was smart – probably the smartest person I knew, but she had a tendency to forget things. Mostly names and faces, but she also had this awful habit of forgetting just how strong I was.

How crazy.

Tearing fabric off her body was child’s play. Nothing was really made to last anymore, and even something as coarse and durable as jeans easily ripped along the seams.

It didn’t take long for my gorgeous omega to be thrashing around naked in my lap.

Even then, she was too stubborn to open her mouth and say something to get me to stop. No, Lucy tried to physically fight me off instead when she knew she’d never win. I had to wonder why she wanted to be punished so badly, but honestly…

I was too worked up to care.

Flipping her over, I spread my legs to give her a wider base and pressed my hand down on the back of her neck, her chest digging into my thigh. “Cas, get in here.”

My shadow appeared in the doorway instantly and his blue eyes were so fucking bright my smile nearly split my fucking face open. Cas was ready to do whatever needed to be done, and he was definitely not in the mood to be obedient, but I was definitely going to see how far he’d let me push him.

“Take off her shoes,” I ordered, putting just a hint of my alpha voice into the words.

Lucy’s scent was a lot fucking stronger now that I’d stripped her out of her clothes. It was already filling the room and I’d barely done anything.

I ran my free hand down the spider lilies on her spine and then over her gorgeous ass. It was the perfect size. So big and round. I couldn’t wait to watch it bounce up and down as it started to turn red.

“If you answer me before he’s done, I’ll make sure your punishment doesn’t last all night,” I told her. “It’s your choice, Lucy.”

She started thrashing even harder, but she still refused to answer me.

I shifted so my right leg went over her knees, holding her in place so Cas could get her shoes and socks off. Pieces of her jeans hung off her legs and I grinned. “You look fucking gorgeous,” I murmured as I slid my hand up her thigh back to her ass. “I don’t know why you’re acting like this, but I can’t say I mind it.”

Cas took his sweet time making his way over to us, giving her more time than she deserved. I decided to leave it alone though because Lucy was trying her best to get free and it was making my dick as hard as a rock to watch her struggle against me.

If I could keep her here forever, I would.

Letting her go anywhere without me was still a terrifying concept. We had our bonds, but that didn’t mean someone couldn’t kidnap her. It didn’t mean that she wouldn’t one day try to run away from me after she got sick of my overwhelming need to constantly be around her.

Sometimes, even being in the same house wasn’t enough. I kept finding myself looking for her even when she was right next to me. I’d wake up in the middle of the night drenched in sweat because I was sure this was all a dream – that she wasn’t really here.

I’d had that dream before, the one where I find her and everything is finally perfect. It ruined me every fucking time I woke up and realized it never actually happened.

“Sweetheart,” Cas warned as he finished taking off one shoe and sock. “I don’t think you want to play this game.”

Lucy glared up at me through her messy hair, breathing hard. She’d done her best to get free but I could see it in her eyes. She knew it was impossible unless I allowed it.

I switched hands so I could brush the hair out of her face, admiring her sharp cheekbones and full lips. Her eyes were still such a light grey too, no storm to be seen.

Maybe I wasn’t upset because my brother had lied to me with a straight face. Maybe the real reason I was upset because my omega tried to leave me here like I was useless, and deep down I knew I cared about that more than all the lies my brother told.

I was a horrible person. That wasn’t anything new, but it did surprise me that I couldn’t stop thinking about how she’d looked so disappointed in me.

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