I uncovered her mouth, backed up and crouched down, enjoying the view of her trembling, spread legs as I ran my hands over her flushed skin. Slowly, I lowered her panties, too far gone in my desires to care that this was supposed to be my sworn enemy. Adversary or not, the fact that she was my scent match, plus her cheeky attitude just begging for my response, overruled all else in this moment.
I pulled her panties down further to reveal her center, now glistening with slick. I inhaled the most incredible scent of bergamot, cashmere and jasmine, knowing that if she were anywhere near heat, I would lose my cool and fuck her until everyone in the building knew exactly what we were doing.
I watched her squirm for a moment, then finally placed my mouth on her, savoring the most incredible taste I’d ever experienced. I was nearly humming with pleasure as I lapped up the slick coming from her warm pussy, making sure to take all of it so that no one else would smell her sweet slick. I delved in deeper, unable to stop myself from indulging in her as she gripped the podium, trembling in her efforts not to make any noise.
Since she was so naughty, I’d make her work for her reward. I sucked on her swollen clit, working it over and over. I could tell from her jerking movements that it was absolute torture not to make a sound. Using a sucking motion, I moved my lips on her and worked her into a frenzy. I got her close, then pulled back, using my tongue to trace her folds before sucking on her again. She let go of the podium and I heard her slap her hands over her mouth, breathing roughly as she tried her best to follow my directions.
Outside, the auctioneer was introducing the prize piece for the night, the painting that we’d seen earlier. I heard the bidding start to go up, and was grateful that there was so much excitement going on, because what I was about to do was definitely going to make some noise.
I swallowed her slick, wanting to stay there and savor the taste forever. But as much as I was turning her on, my own erection was painfully hard at this point, and I knew I couldn’t hold out much longer. I pulled myself back from her pussy, looking down at her puffy lips with pride.
“Give me my reward!” Celeste half-whispered, half-whined from the podium as she tried to push herself back into my face. I grinned as I stood up again.
“Tsk tsk, I told you to stay quiet didn’t I?” I said as I heard the crowd going into a bidding frenzy through the walls. “You disobeyed, so now I need to teach you a lesson.” With one hand, I pulled her panties down to her knees, then gripped both her ass cheeks. “So fucking perfect for me.” I whispered as I looked down.
“Please!” Her whisper was louder now, more desperate. I unzipped my slacks, pulling my length out, my cock throbbing as I looked down at what I desired most. Celeste was whimpering, trying to push into me, practically begging as she looked back at me.
“Going once, going twice…” The auctioneer’s voice grew louder as the bidding came to a close. “Sold!” The gravel hit the podium hard, the crowd going wild at the auction at the same moment I delivered a final smack to Celeste’s perfect ass, her moan growing so loud that I was sure someone would still hear us. The next moment, I leaned over and cupped my hand on her mouth, angling myself at her entrance, the head of my cock already covered in slick the moment I touched it against her.
“Shhhhhh!” I whispered, and thrust into her. The vibration of her moan into my hand made me glad I covered her mouth. Her volume was so loud that everyone would have known we were in here. I had to bite my own tongue to stop from letting out my own howl, feeling her tightness grip me as I sunk deep into her.
I’d never felt anything so good in my life. It was like a release of all the pressure I’d been carrying for years just suddenly ceased to exist. I felt euphoric as she trembled beneath me, the scent of her slick now permeating the room. I started moving, thrusting into her as she whined into my hand. “Fuck, you feel so good.” I gasped, the feeling of being in control of her making me more elated than I could remember. She responded so well to my touch and my words.
All the sexual frustration I’d felt for the months that we’d been social pariahs, and the even worse sexual drive I’d been fighting since I first smelled her, came rushing to a head. This was the best thing I’d ever felt in my life.
“You’ve been wanting to get a rise out of me ever since we met, haven’t you?” I said in hushed tones, trying to keep my voice low enough not to attract any more attention. “Well now you get what you wanted. God, I want to put my knot in you so badly!” I gasped, knowing that was the one thing I couldn't do right now. She whined, and I felt myself getting close. I couldn’t risk knotting her and being stuck together for that amount of time. But I could get us release from the built up tension.
“I want you to come, Celeste. You earned it.”
She reached down and started rubbing herself furiously between her legs. “There you go, there you go. Be a good girl for me and come on my cock. I want to feel it when you clench around me and milk the come out of me.”
She whimpered into my hand, her eyes closed shut as I grazed my mouth across her neck. Suddenly her breathing hitched and her body shook. I felt her squeeze around me as she came. I kept my hand on her mouth, covering the small yelps she was making as she orgasmed. A wave of elation coursed through me knowing that I’d made her feel pleasure. It was only the cherry on top that I was about to finish too.
I pulled out, standing up just in time to miss finishing inside of her. My release spilled over the small of her back, and I had to cover my own mouth to stop my growl of satisfaction as I felt one of the strongest orgasms of my life take over me.
I saw stars, my legs nearly giving out as I savored in the ultimate release, the satisfaction rippling through my body.
Finally, my breathing slowed, and I looked down at Celeste. She was laying on the podium, a contented look on her face. She pushed herself up, adjusting her clothes.
“The auction is nearly over!” She said in a hushed tone, and I tried to clean us up, knowing I’d marked her. There was nothing else we could do now but make a quick exit.
“Then let’s head out before more people wonder where we are.”
I covered her with my jacket, to hide any bodily fluids and keep her covered. Once we were both decent, I quickly opened the door and ushered her out, my hand clasping hers as I led her through the building. People were starting to mill about post-auction, and a few eyes caught us as we escaped from the storage room. But it was our combined scents that were emanating from the room that would give us away, and I wasn’t mad about it.
Whispers started up behind us, and I saw a few people pull out their phones to try to take a discreet photo. I angled my body in front of Celeste’s to cover her from their prying eyes.
Several alphas looked at us as we passed by, obviously smelling both her real perfume scent and my own scent on her. Their eyes flared with both jealousy and arousal, and I knew we had to leave quickly. Even though I knew I shouldn’t, I still felt myself puff up with pride that I had claimed Celeste, not only in our fake arrangement but in reality. She was mine, at least for now. I didn’t want to think about what would come in the future, when our contract was over and we had to go back to what we were before.
Once I had her safely in the back of the SUV, she let out a small laugh and leaned into me, resting her head on my shoulder. If this was what it was like to really court her, then no wonder she was one of the most desired omegas in the world. She had a way of making you feel like you were unstoppable. Like she was letting you in on a secret joke that everyone wanted to be in on. And right now I felt like a king.
I looked down at the top of her head as she rested on me. What I wouldn’t give to have this every day and night, an omega who knew how to handle my kinky side, my need for control, and give me just enough attitude to balance it out. I let myself stop thinking about the future for the ride home. Right now, in this moment, I’d just savor us. Here and now.
Once we arrived home, I knew I’d have to tell the guys what happened. Not that any of them could blame me. Ever since we’d realized she was our scent match, all of them had been on edge. I felt it through our bonds. It was impossible not to be aroused by her scent, and even when she hid it, just the thought of her could make your balls ache. Liam wouldn’t judge me, but Dante was another story. He would hold out through hell and high water.
We shuffled into the house, and she gave me back my jacket. “Well, I better get to bed. It was a great evening.” She said, suddenly shy. “Thank you for accompanying me.” She then turned and hurried away.
“Celeste, I -” I tried to call after her, to explain how much more amazing the night was than I had anticipated. But she had already slipped away down the wing. Maybe she was embarrassed after what we did. I hoped not. She had nothing to be embarrassed about. I tried to be quiet as I walked down my own wing to my room, but apparently I wasn’t quiet enough. Liam burst out of his room as soon as I turned down our hall.