Page 42 of Promised to the Alpha Prince

I nodded. “I do. I’m yours, alpha.”

“Yes, you are,” he hummed, kissing me again, more firmly, this time with a hint of tongue.

I moaned, keeping my eyes shut in the wake of it, even after he’d moved his lips away. “I belong to you, Dmitri.”

“Fuck,” he growled, grinding into me, and his cock seemed even bigger and even harder than it had down near the waterfall.

I opened my eyes. “I’ll wait for you. I want to.”

“Yeah?” he said, his voice gravelly.

“Yeah,” I said.

“No Johannes?”

“No,” I breathed.

He kissed me again, a hard, claiming kiss that felt too good for words. “Good girl,” he said in a hoarse voice. “Good omega.”

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“WHAT DO YOU mean, she said she wouldn’t see me?” Johannes said to me, his face swollen, purplish, bruised.

“Exactly what I said,” I muttered. I had not thought it was going to go like that when I’d brought the omega to Dmitri, admittedly. I had not thought she’d go into his arms like that and get all dazed, like she was under a spell, and then just do whatever it was he wanted her to do.

She’d barely looked at me when I’d escorted her back to her room right after that. She wouldn’t have left Dmitri if he hadn’t grudgingly ordered her to do it.

Then, after that, Dmitri texted me to come meet him in his quarters, where he’d pressed me face down into the bed and pushed his cock into me—with not nearly enough stretching or enough lubing, to be honest—and fucked me like a man gone out of his head. The noises he’d made while he was inside me?

Anyway, now I was sore and not in a great mood.

I could tell Johannes wanted me to be there for him, but I wasn’t in the right headspace for it. I was beginning to feel as if this omega was going to destroy us all. Everything was going badly.

“What did he do to her?” said Johannes.

“I think we need to consider they might have something,” I said. “Something extra, something—”

“You mean one of those weird fate things that people are always going on and on about?”

“I’ve never seen him the way he is with her,” I said. “And she doesn’t get like that with either of us.”

“Yeah, but…” Johannes’s face twisted. “She said she wouldn’t see me? At all? Not even to do something friendly?”

“I don’t know. She was distant when I took her back to her room, and this was after I…” Well, I probably should not tell Johannes I’d licked the omega’s perfect little pussy, either, because Johannes would be massively jealous.

No one could know I’d done that, definitely not Dmitri.

She’d tasted like, well, everything I ever wanted, wrapped in bacon and dipped in chocolate.

Fuck, I was ruined now.

I wanted to bite her, too.

We wouldn’t get to, of course, so… no point in thinking about it, but I was starting to understand why it was killing Johannes.

“I’m texting her,” said Johannes, decided. He got out his phone and began to type.

I sat down gingerly in a chair to wait to see what came of this text.

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