Page 32 of Merciless & Mated

Gianna climbed onto the bed after me and lifted her dress to sit in my lap. She had been plenty desperate for me before, but now the heat was over and this was all her. I didn’t mind one bit as she tugged her panties to the side and rubbed her clit against my cock until her slick was flowing. I also didn’t mind when her cunt swallowed up my cock, her nails biting into my chest as she rode me, chasing her pleasure. Some alphas got up in their heads about the requirements of submission and didn’t like to let their omega be on top, but I was happy just to have my omega itching to fuck me, whatever position that ended up being in.

I treasured the moment for the milestone it was. The glide of her pussy was a ready distraction from the acknowledgment of her acceptance. Maybe it was simply a gratitude bang, but she could’ve flipped her skirt for that. She wanted me, and more than that, I could settle into the knowledge of how much sweeter that was than only taking from her. I could take anything I wanted and she would let me, but my omega was interested in taking for herself right now.

I peeled her dress off, letting the glow of the morning sunshine illuminate her skin, setting her hair to shining like polished gold. Gianna thrust her fingers southward, tucking them beneath the waistband of her panties.

Each broken breath and pitiful sound that escaped her fueled my own desire. I plucked open the back of her bra and pulled down the cups until she flung it aside, leaving her bare for my hands. The twist and roll of her nipples between my thumb and forefinger had her groaning, her hand below growing more desperate as she slammed down on me.

“Fuckity fuck, I’m going to have to put a lot more effort into leg day.” With a pleading look and a soft whine, she flexed her fingers against me. “Take over?”

“Anything for you, hellcat. Hands on the headboard.”

I rolled out of the way and tugged her panties all the way off before settling behind her with my hands on her hips, rocking the tip of my cock through her slick-soaked folds. I braced one hand next to hers and fucked in, leaning over her to get my fingers on her clit. Her head tipped to the side and I accepted the offering of her throat. I could have her every day for eternity and I would never tire of her. The yielding of her body and the fire of her spirit were too intoxicating, a fine bourbon I wanted to sip forever.

Gianna gasped my name and I didn’t slow for a second as she tensed around me. My omega dropped her forehead to the headboard, clinging rather desperately as I fucked her through one rise and into the next. Whoever had designed omegas to break so easily had known what they were doing. Seeing Gianna so steeped in pleasure she could barely speak had to be a divine gift. I had never done a fucking thing to earn that gift, but I would keep her safe, keep her satisfied as long as I could.

I bowed over her until we were pressed together once more, and, with a few sharp thrusts, I came undone right after her, sinking my teeth into her skin so I didn’t alert the entire restaurant we were up here. We waited until we’d both stopped shuddering before easing apart and stretching out atop the blankets.

“That’s not the first time I’ve done that in here, but it’s definitely my favorite.” Gianna nuzzled my shoulder and wedged herself beneath my arm, stretched out naked against my mostly clothed body.

“As far as I’m concerned, anyone else who’s ever touched you doesn’t exist. I’m the only one who gets to do that now.”

Gianna bit my pec, mostly playfully, but hard enough to get my attention. “You can’t just mandate other lovers out of existence.”

“I’ll be rejecting any reality that includes your other lovers.”

“You want an untouched, simpering virgin in your bed?”

I snorted. “Hardly. I want you in my bed. I just don’t want to think about anyone else having you.”

Gianna’s eyes sparkled as she wiggled around and climbed back onto my lap, staring down at me like she was Venus risen out of the sea. “Same deal has to apply the other direction, then. I don’t want to know about anyone who you’ve gotten my new favorite appendage into.” She traced a finger over my cock, blue gaze rife with mischief.

“New favorite, eh?”

“Mhmm.” She stretched out, resting her forearms on my chest and getting close enough I had to blink to see her face.

“You’re happy with the restaurant?” I asked. “I had to get Elio to do it so Bianca wouldn’t be suspicious.”

“I fucking love the restaurant. I think I can love it more now, knowing that its failure won’t mean my starvation.” She traced her fingertips over my cheek. “I never expected to have a hand in my family’s legacy, so thank you. You managed to give me what I’ve always wanted and never dared hope for. I can take care of it and help it grow and come back to you at the end of each night.”

“I gotta admit I never thought you would want to.”

Gianna rocked her hips and hooked her fingers in the collar of my shirt as she leaned down to give me a kiss that tasted like the first peach tea of summer. “I never thought I would want to either. You’re a lot more decent than I would expect for anyone working for Bianca.”

“Don’t try to de-fang me just because I did something nice.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it. As long as you don’t do that to me either.”

I laughed. “Hellcat, I am fully fucking aware you’re always going to have your claws. I would never want to take them from you.”

Once she was dressed, I took her back down and made sure no one was going to kick up a fuss about her being the new manager. I didn’t want to leave her, but I had work to do for Bianca that couldn’t be ignored. The Rossis were gathering strength and we had to keep tabs on it. I wasn’t expecting war tomorrow, but it was definitely on the horizon.

By the end of the day, I hadn’t found anything useful after grilling the people in charge of intelligence, which meant sooner or later Bianca would ship me out to take over and see what the fuck was going on.

Gianna returned to the Gallo compound after a twelve-hour shift.

“About fucking time.” I was all over her the second she walked into our suite, needing to breathe her in after a long day apart. “I’d have picked you up if Bianca wasn’t up my ass all day. I just got back here myself.”

“I’m perfectly capable of driving. Plus, it’s nice to have my own vehicle again.”

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