Page 66 of Omega in Hiding

He pulls his hand away and his mouth twitches angrily. “He was a sucker. That’s what he was. Are you like this with Sully too, Connor? Do you touch him and try to seduce him when you’re not getting what you want?”

I scowl. “I told you Sully was just a friend.”

“You told me a lot of things. Most of them lies.” He turns away from me.

I move around him so he has to stop walking or run into me. “Paolo, why are we here? Why are we staying in this room together?”

“Would you rather I take you straight to Valentino?” He’s trying hard to look cold and angry, but he can’t stop looking at my mouth.

“No, of course not.” I move closer to him and he stiffens. “I don’t want to fight with you. I missed you, Paolo. Didn’t you miss me?”

He shakes his head.

“If that were true, you wouldn’t be so mad at me.” I move even closer. “Touch me, Paolo. I want you to.”

A shudder goes through him and he lets out a shaky breath. “Stop it, Connor. You’ve done enough damage, okay?”

“I don’t want to damage you,” I whisper, sliding my arms around him. “I want to heal you.”

He puts his hands on my arms as if he’s going to push them off, but he doesn’t. Instead, his smooth, warm hands cup my elbows. “You’re playing with fire,” he rumbles.

“Good. I hate this cold, stoney version of you. Where’s that alpha who knotted me gone to? That’s the alpha I want back. The one who took what he fuckingwanted.”

“I didn’t bring you here for this,” he rasps.

“Liar.” I slide my hands down to cup his ass. We’re both hard, and I feel a bit out of control. All I know is, if I don’t push Paolo, he’s going to stay in his cold shell. I don’t want that. I want his body and undivided attention tonight. It may be the last time I have him to myself.

He swallows hard. “I’m not lying.”

“You wouldn’t have gotten only one bed if you didn’t want this.” I push up on my toes and I press my mouth to his. He pretends to resists at first, until I slip my tongue into his mouth. Then he groans and sucks on my seeking tongue, and his hands begin to roam my body.

I pull my mouth away and whisper, “That’s right, Paolo, take what you need. Be an alpha. I like it when you’re like this.”

“Fucking little tease,” he growls, unzipping my jeans.

“I’m not teasing,” I moan, helping to push my jeans down. I step on them to help get them off my legs, and reach to undo his dress pants.

He bats my hands away, and instead pulls my T-shirt off over my head. Then he runs his hungry gaze over my naked body. At first I’m worried he’ll see that I’m pregnant, but then remember that I’m not showing yet. My jeans fit tighter around the waist, but it’s not something anyone else would notice. He steps up to me and cups my balls. My dick is stiff and aching as he rubs his fingers over my swollen balls.

“You want me to fuck you, Connor?” he says against my ear. “You really need it?”

“Yes.” I shiver, wishing he’d hurry and undress. It’s been a full month since I had him and I need him now. “I was never faking anything with you, Paolo.”

“Nah, just your name and who you were. Nothing too big, right?” His voice is gruff as he pulls back to study me. He slides his hands up my shaft, and I moan. “You like that?”

I nod. “Paolo, please.”

“Please, what?” He smirks, giving another seductive caress to my cock.

“Fuck me.” I shiver.

He steps back from me. “Get on the bed, Connor.”

I do as he says, body humming with need. I crawl up on the bed and he comes closer. He leans over me, still aggravatingly fully clothed.

“Grab the headboard,” he says softly in my ear.

I obediently do as he asks, grabbing hold of the wrought iron rails. I lower my head, and arch my back, offering him my ass. Slick seeps from my hole, and my entire body is on fire as I wait for him to join me. “Please, Paolo, hurry.”

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