Page 28 of Fever

“I’m not afraid of you.”

“Don’t lie to me, Leah. I can smell it.” I move my hand toward her pussy, and she spreads her legs for me. I unbutton her pants and tuck my hand inside. She wears panties that I move aside and stroke the entrance. “Is this gonna help? Do you want me to stroke you all day? I can and I will. I will stroke you, eat your pussy, fuck you, suck on your tits all day long for days on end until the heats hits, and then I’ll do it some more.”

I unbutton the top of her shirt and slide it off her shoulders only enough to expose her lace-clad breast, and enough to keep her arms trapped with the shirt. I tuck the bra lace under one tit and flick the nipple. Leah’s chest heaves, and the scent of arousal fills the air.

“That’s my good girl.” I bend my head and suck her tit, careful of my sharp teeth as I slide off her pants.

Leah fiddles with mytiluntil she finds the snap holding it together. She yanks it, and I chuckle at her frantic pace. She moves thetil, and my cock stands. She doesn’t stroke it, nor does she wait for me to do anything. She simply moves on my lap, resting her knees on the throne, and sits on my dick. I grab her hips and sink into her harder, all the way to my balls. Leah lets the shirt pull around her middle and throws her hands around my neck. She holds me tightly, her body pressing against mine, and she can’t move. I can’t either. I’m unsure what she wants. Just to sit on my dick?

Okay. I let her. She’s full of me, and she’s not moving. I stroke her back, give her whatever time she needs, or I think she needs. I’m unsure what this is or why she’s behaving this way. It’s unexpected. Before, when I watched her work on Tabby’s party prep and we interacted, she seemed hardheaded and even bossy at times, but this is not that girl. Perhaps she’s baring her true self to me. That would be a gift on its own.

Finally, Leah moves, and I groan, grabbing her ass cheek with one hand. It’s large and barely fits into my palm. One hand on the back of her neck, I press her to me and swing. The slap on her ass rings in the office, and Leah’s Omega pussy channel shudders. I slap both globes, rapidly, and then grab one hip, sliding a bit from the throne so I can move my hips and fuck her from underneath. I press her even closer, holding her with a hand at the back of her neck and over her back. She can’t move. She’s gonna take the pounding.

She exhales on my skin, her moans telling me she’s enjoying this. It’s the lack of control she craves. I think, perhaps, she takes so much responsibility for her choices that having someone else take over for once is freeing. I’m so happy she’s chosen me to lead her, fuck her, make her feel good. I grab a fistful of her hair and jerk back so I can watch her come. Her eyes don’t lock with mine but stare out across the sea. When she comes, biting her lip instead of screaming, I suppress my release. My balls hurt.Great Serpent, how they hurt.

I expect her to stand and move away, but she’s clutching me for dear life. There’s something bothering her, and I can’t figure it out. It’s fucking driving me crazy. “Is there something you want to tell me? Share with me? I would do anything for you. I hope you understand that.”

Leah finally locks her eyes with mine. “Thank you for…the sex. It helps.”

I bristle. “I’m not a service male. Don’t thank me.”

She stands, my dick still hard and ready for more, balls now purple. Next time, I’m gonna knot her. Once knotted, the Omega can’t escape, and we’re gonna work this out my way, not her way. Fuck this. “Don’t treat me like a boyfriend you need to get off or a damn vibrator. I am neither.”

She puts on her pants and buttons all her clothes, looking fucked and preppy at the same time. “I’m going to have breakfast.”

“Fine.”

“Did you want anything?”

“I want you to tell me what the problem is here so that I can fix it.”

Leah spins on her heel and leaves.

“Hey!”

She passes the reception desk as Seer walks out of the stairway. Instead of walking around him, Leah marches in a straight line. He senses her coming and moves out of the way, then proceeds to my office and closes the door. He lifts his nose and wiggles it. “Fuck. I miss those Omega pussy cookies. I can almost taste them in the air.”

One side of his face is completely swollen. It makes me happy. “I can almost taste your heart when I rip it out. Careful, Seer. The Omega hasn’t accepted my claim yet.”

“She will. You gotta pump her with seed. Set that pussy on fire.”

“And you’re the Omega expert now?”

“The ladies like me.” He winks and plops into the visitor’s chair.

Meanwhile, I stay standing, thinking about going after Leah. I sit back down, elbows on the table, face in my palms. “Why is courting so hard?” I whine. “I can’t let her out of my sight.”

“Sight is overrated.”

I chuckle. “You’re here because…?”

“Only forty-three Alphas.”

I thump my head on the desk. “I’ll get you more.”

“When?”

“Soon.”

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