Page 91 of The Knotty Omega
Oh, fuck.
This pack is going to be the death of me.
But I’m going to enjoy every minute of it.
CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
My eyes burn, but only twenty more minutes and I go back to bed with my omega and beta. I’m borrowing Titus’ office for this meeting. It’s almost two in the morning, and I’m hours into my conference call with my distributors in Beijing. I don’t really even need to be here for this meeting. My director of operations has the whole thing tied up in a pretty bow but they love to throw out there that the “CEO will personally be on this call”. I have the phone on speaker while I have my elbows propped on the desk and my head in my hands, alert in case somebody asks me a question.
“Alpha,” a sweet, lilting voice calls from the doorway. I already have the call on mute since I sensed her stirring in the bond a few minutes ago, so I turn to look at my omega standing in the doorway, wearing only Archie’s shirt that hits the top of her thighs and nothing else. “Will you come to bed? It’s late.”
A purr rumbles in my chest and I turn my chair, holding my arms out to her. Wordlessly, she crawls into my lap, straddling my waist. “I need to stay on this call a little longer,tesoro mio, then I can come to bed.”
She hums, laying her head on my chest. “Aren’t you talking or anything?” She turns her head and eyes my phone where strings of mandarin, followed by their translations, echo into the air.
“I am only here in case they have a question for me,” I tell her, nuzzling against her cheek. “Or if they want to check to make sure I’m still here.”
“Is there any way that I can…help pass the time?” She asks, running her hand along the bond mark on my wrist, making arousal stream straight to my rapidly hardening cock.
“I’m sure there is,” I rumble, watching with rapt attention as she slides backwards off my lap and falls to her knees on the floor between my legs.
“I have an idea I think might help.” She licks her lips as she hooks her fingers in the band of my pajama bottoms and starts to pull. I lift my ass, helping her shimmy them down.
“Oh? Do enlighten me,amore mio.” The voices continue to ramble out of the speaker of my phone, heightening my arousal. This is some untapped form of exhibitionism that I haven’t thought about before.
She does enlighten me, by grabbing my cock just above my knot, drawing a gasp from me. My eyes nearly roll into the back of my head when she takes the tip in her mouth, then sucks me down in one gulp.
“Merde,” I curse, my hands tightening on the arms of the chair. “You are sinful perfection, omega.”
She moans around me as she bobs her head up and down on my cock, sending waves of pleasure through me. Her hands grip my thighs as she devours my aching member, her tongue gliding up the underside of my shaft. My head falls back and my eyes close at the sensation. My fucking perfect omega.
She hollows out her cheeks, pulling up and sucking so hard I’m sure my soul is about to be pulled from my body.
When I get close, I gently pull her off me, and she pouts as sits back on her knees. “What’s wrong?”
“Oh, nothing is wrong,tesoro,” my thumb trails across her cheek and pulls at her bottom lip. “You were absolutely perfect. Stand for me, my love.” My phone speaker is still prattling on about something that I can’t bother to pay attention to right now.
Cheeks pink and lips slightly swollen, she stands. My hands land on her hip and I stand, pushing her back down towards my desk. Her breath hitches, and her hips wiggles slightly. “Is this okay?” I ask breathlessly, running my hands over the curve of her perfect ass.
“Mmm yes, fuck me, alpha. Please, Mattie.” Her whine pulls at every alpha instinct in my body, and before I take her, I lean down and lick a stripe up her pussy. A keening cry leaves her, and I stand back up, my pajama bottoms now around my ankles as I line myself up with her center.
I push into her in one full thrust, and her head falls over as she tries to find purchase with her fingers on the desk. “Oh, Mattie!” She cries out, her pussy clamping down on my cock like a vise. My knot teases her clit, and I pull out again, and then push back fully into her.
“Mr. De Lucca, do you have any questions?” The voice coming from my phone makes Cady stiffen, and I lean down next to her ear.
“Be very quiet, my sweet omega.”
She nods wordlessly as I hit the unmute button on my phone. “I do not,” my hips move back, but my good omega holds in her whimper. “I’ll be sure to address Johnson if I think of anything later,” I thrust back in, her walls clenching around me.
“Very good.” Then they go back to their formalities and goodbyes, and I jab the end call button on the phone before pulling out again and driving home, making her cry out.
“What a good, perfect, omega,” I purr as I continue my onslaught, my hips pulling back and snapping forward at a brutal pace. “Listening so well to her alpha while he takes care of business.”
“Yes! Yes, please, Mattie!” She nearly shrieks as my knot teases her entrance. “Knot me, please alpha!”
“Good omegas get knots,amore mio, and you have been averygood omega.” On my next thrust, I keep going, pushing my knot into her tight pussy as she cries out, gushing slick around me. The pressure on the ring of muscle at the base of my cock is unreal, and I get that tingling feeling in the base of my spine, telling me I’m about to cum.
My thrusts turn shallow, moving as much as I can while I’m locked inside of her, and her pussy flutters around me as she screams, “Oh, fuck! Oh, Mattie! Yes!” The clench of her walls pushes me over the edge, and my thrusts slow as I empty myself inside of her.
