I need to utilize a stall to ease some of the weight in my balls..

Turning to go into one, I freeze when the door opens and Sadie strolls in like this isn’t the mens room. Her high heels click against the black and white checkerboard floor as she sashays over to me with a confidence that has me dizzy.

She smells sodamngood.

“This isn’t the women’s room.” I tease as she reaches to wrap her arms around my neck, pulling me closer to her.

I could get lost in the soft curves of her body. My fingers are already curling around the soft flesh of her hips to tug her close. The feel of her breath against my lips made mecrave her more.

It’s impossible to have coherent thoughts right now.

“Aren’t I your little bro?”

The way she says the nickname is so affectionate and I bend to take the kiss from her, opening my mouth to taste the sweet trouble of her mouth. Pushing against Sadie as my hands tug up her dress, already thinking about ripping her tights from her body and bending her over the sink to bury myself inside of her.

I want to bite her ass, see my teeth against her skin and watch the way her face blooms with pain before kissing it all away.

It’s starting to feel like if I don’t get to have her soon I am going to explode.

“Don’t.” Her hands stop me before I rip her tights, “If you rip them you’re replacing them with better ones.” Her eyes are all serious and I tug out my phone ready to order her the whole damn world if she wants.

Sadie’s head tilts as she lets her hands drop to my belt. Her fingers work at the material as I watch with fascination. My tongue darts out to lick my lips as she unbuckles the belt with too much skill. I don’t want to think about how she got so good at it or how good she looks as she undoes my zipper.

I have her now. That’s all that matters.

“Can I touch you, Anthony?” The way she breathes out my name is a dream. All breathy and questioning, like I could actually stop her as she reaches into my pants, smirking at my lack of underwear.

I couldn’t bear having another layer between us.

Her hand grips me as she pulls me free from my pants. The way her eyes went wide before looking up at me. It makes me think that I could blow my load right here without a single stroke of her hand.

My omega looking at my cock with such wonder really is going to stick in my head as a top life moment.

“Are you going to get on your knees for Anthony, princess?” Her head turns to see Paxton, hands in his pockets as he looks at us from the doorway.

It didn’t even register in my mind that the door opened and I’m thankful he turned a lock before stepping forward.Watching him as he pulls off his jacket and lays it down in front of my feet. Pax is staring at Sadie as he holds out a hand for her to take.

“That’s our good girl.”

He praises as she gets on her knees in front of me. Her blue eyes look towards Paxton as he strokes over her hair in a gentle caress. His fingers tugged at her ponytail before standing against the sink, observing again.

Sadie’s eyes snapped up to me and on her knees she could bring the whole world down.

I know she brings mine down.

Up and down, she strokes my cock with that soft palm. Her teeth biting at her lower lip as she jerks me off. My hand wraps around her hand, firming her grip, showing her that she doesn’t have to be gentle with me.

Her little squirms as I stroke myself, using her hand ,a few times makes it apparent that she takes instruction well.

“Just like that, Sadie baby. You’re doing so good.” I love watching the way that she responds to praise.

Her eyes sparkle, like she wants to keep doing things to be told how good she is at them. And if those things involve her on her knees in front of me I am more than thankful to supply the praise.

Her hand cups my knot, squeezing it, and making me groan out at the feeling. Tossing my head back at the sensation of her omega hands around me, gripping me like the minx she is.

“Open your mouth and taste him, princess. Show Anthony that he really can hand feed you anything and you’ll open your mouth for him and take it like a good little omega.” Paxton orders her and she doesn’t hesitate to lick my crown.

The feel of her tongue, warm and strong as she swipes over me lick I’m the sweetest dessert she’s ever had makes a tingle roll down my spine. She readjusts on her knees, pushing herself up a bit as my hand comes down to wrap her ponytail around my fist to encourage her to take more of me in that sweet mouth of hers.