Page 21 of Our Time

I blink slowly, turning my head to look at him. “I was so good, Ben. I was having the best dream.”

“Were you?”

“Mhmm. I was dreaming about your mouth on my cock.”

“Oh,” he whispers, his cheeks turning deliciously red. My dick is so fucking hard in my jeans and my ass is wet with slick. I could so easily come if I just touched my cock through my jeans once. Fuck, that should be embarrassing but I don’t care, too overcome with lust.

“Fuck, I’m so horny.”

“Jesus, Ryder,” Ben hisses out, the car swerving just a moment when I place my hand on his crotch. “Keep your hands to yourself while I’m driving!”

I give him the biggest pout. I use his hoodie to wipe my face, realizing just how fucking sweaty I am all of a sudden. “It’s so hot in here!”

“It’s not,” Ben says slowly, his eyes wide behind his glasses. “Fuck, Ryder. Are you sure you’re okay?”

“I’m fine,” I say without thinking. I sit back in my seat, really taking stock of myself. I’m so fucking hot, my cock is hard, my ass is slick. I take a deep breath and freeze. Wait. Wait a minute. No, no, no. I wasn’t supposed to go into heat this soon! I was supposed to be happily at home with Ben when it hit, not out on the road! “Okay, so maybe I’m not fine,” I say slowly.

Ben swallows thickly and the motion sets a fire in my belly. I wanna lick his Adam's apple and suck a pretty mark against his pale throat. I close my eyes, trying to regain the tiniest bit of composure.

“You’re in heat, aren’t you?”

I nod my head. “Yep. It would seem that way. Fuck. I’m sorry, Ben.”

“Hey, hey,” he says, reaching over and touching my thigh. I let out a moan at the touch, aching to be touched just a little bit higher. I turn my head towards him, staring at the side of his face. “You’re okay. You have nothing to be sorry for, okay? We’re gonna find a nice hotel that offers a heat package and then I’m gonna take care of my omega, alright?”

My inner omega whines happily and the sound leaves my throat without my permission. I grab Ben’s hand, bringing his wrist up to my nose so I can smell him even better. His spiced wine scent washes over me, giving me a moment of clarity. This heat is hitting me hard and I have a feeling it’s because my alpha is here to help me through it.

“Thank you, alpha.”

Ben calls around for a hotel room, finding a place that offers a heat package that he’s satisfied with before pulling into the place. He tells me to wait in the car while he runs inside, not wanting anyone to bother us while I’m smelling allhornyandin heat. I lean my face against the window, sighing as the coolness hits my overheated skin.

When Ben comes back, he grabs our bags and helps me out of the car, putting his arm around me as he walks us inside through one of the side doors. Less chance of anyone running into us.

I’m not sure if it’s minutes or hours later but eventually, we are stepping into a gorgeous suite with a giant bed and a giant tub in the bathroom. I make my way over to the bed, flopping myself down with a deep sigh.

The heat package means the entire room has been sanitized with scent neutralizers, even more so than a regular hotel room. This place is completely empty of all scents but for the ones we’re bringing in. There’s food and drinks on the table already waiting for us and they’ll make sure meals are brought to our room three times a day, knowing that we can’t leave.

It feels good knowing everything is taken care of. It feels evenbetterknowing Ben is here to make sure everything is alright.

I lay there a moment before my clothes are suddenly too constricting. I start pulling them off, whining when I can’t seem to get out of them fast enough. Ben is there, giving me a warm chuckle as he helps me get undressed.

“Ben!” I whine, holding my hands out for him. “You’re too far away. Get your ass in this bed with me.”

He shakes his head fondly, quickly pulling his own clothes off before crawling into bed with me. I take his glasses off, setting them on the bedside table and wrapping myself around him.

“Mmm,” I hum happily, my inner omega content just like this for the time being. Soon enough I’ll be begging for Ben to fuck me but for right now, this is perfect. “You smell so good.”

“You do too,” Ben whispers into my hair. “I was worried the scent of heat would upset me but it’s different. It’syouand I love you.”

“Am glad. Would be a shame to not have you here to fuck me.”

“Don’t worry, omega mine, I plan on fucking you so good.”

I let out a long winded whine, overcome with Ben’s words. He never talks like this. Fuck. This heat is going to be so much better than any of my past ones.

Ben runs his hand over my side and I push against him even tighter. The shift brings our cocks together and I whine again, the smell of my slick growing thick in the air. Fuck. I need him. I don’t think I can stay like this for much longer. That growing need within my belly is growing hotter and hotter with every passing moment, every gentle touch just bringing me higher.

“Ben?”

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