Page 197 of Omega for the Pack

I swallowed as he gazed at me.

I couldn't think straight when he gave me that certain look, like the one inRed Light Loungeduring the lap dance. When he gave me that dark sultry gaze, my body instinctively knew he wanted the dark and dirty from me. I hadn’t seen that look in a while.

My brain was telling me one thing, but my heart palpitated like crazy as we gravitated toward each other in the darkness of the hallway.

No, no, no. This was a bad idea.

He stepped closer to me until he was right in front of me.

His thick alpha scent washed over my senses, filling my nostrils with his captivating aroma. I wanted him to hold me against his chest one last time and feel his hardness against me. I stood stock still like a frightened rabbit caught unaware by her alpha. I couldn’t trick him like this. I had to make him trust me.

I was literally about to run away tonight.

But I didn’t stop him as he leaned down and kissed me. I absorbed his scent and essence as our lips mashed against oneanother, his tongue sliding against mine in a tango. My body warmed and heated, especially between my legs. I wanted him inside me. Deep and knotted.

Damn. He was awakening feelings within me. Feelings I tried to suppress for far too long.

“I want you,” I muttered against his lips. His eyes darkened with lust, his eyelashes dark as night. He wrapped his fingers around my arm and led me to the room across from mine.

He shut the door.

“We need to be fast before the kid wakes up,” he said, lifting his shirt over his head. I gasped upon seeing how well-built his body was. His shirt hid most of it the entire time, but his abs were there, and his stomach was toned. I reached out a finger and traced down his chest.

“I like it,” I said softly.

“I’m glad you do,” he growled, pushing me up against the wall and kissing me hard. A quickie sounded so hot right now. Ending with a big knot inside of me. My pussy clenched and throbbed just thinking about it. My omega self wanted it badly.

His large hands explored my breasts over my pajama tank top, and he rubbed his thumb over my hardened nipples causing tremors to shoot through my body. I wanted those thumbsdown there.

He flicked my tank top down, exposing my breasts in the air.

He cupped my breasts as I quickly rolled my cotton shorts down my legs, not allowing me to pull away. He constantly pawed my body- and as I bent down, I noticed the tent in his gray sweatpants.

I reached out, grabbing ahold of his hardness.

I wasn’t shy when I needed something. I rubbed my pussy, and his eyes nearly bugged out, watching me.

“What’s wrong, alpha?” I asked, watching him as he paused.

“I’ve never seen…” he began, staring at my pussy. “This is my first time.”

Shocked, I stopped rubbing myself. “Are you a virgin alpha?” It was extremely rare for an omega to come across a virgin alpha. Alphas normally didn’t save themselves for anything serious.

He nodded. “May I touch you?”

“Are you sure you want it to be with me?” I asked, knowing I was going to run away that night. I prepared to reach down and pull my shorts back up.

“I do,” he said.

“What if you never see me again?”

“Then I’d still love my first time to be with you,” he said. “If you’re okay with that.”

“I’m more than okay with it,” I whispered, then he ripped off his sweatpants, flinging them onto his bed.

His hands grasped my waist, and he pulled me to him as he kissed me again on the lips. He kicked my shorts away and cupped my bottom. I felt his hardness grind against me, ready to take me.

“I want you from behind,” he said, his fingers finding my pussy. “Your pussy is full of slick.”

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