Page 40 of His Sassy Omega
“Mine?”
He shrugged. “I’m good with either. You okay to drive, and I follow, or do you want me to drive us?”
“You can follow. I’m annoyed, but not surprised by anything that happened in there. Just thinking about what he tried to do pisses me off.”
We were walking towards our cars, and Lachlan reached out and snagged my hand. My hands were fairly large, my fingers long and thin, but my hand felt small in his. I wasn’t usually a hand holder, but I seemed to be breaking all the rules I had, where this alpha was concerned. I found it easy to relax with him, and I was beginning to like him, which surprised me.
It scared the absolute fuck out of me.
“Did he seriously try to sell your bakery without your knowledge?” Lachlan’s voice broke into my thoughts. “And he made a copy of your keys?”
“He did. I found him in the bakery on a Sunday. We’re closed, but I stopped by to do some admin stuff. Imagine my surprise to find my ‘boyfriend’ in my kitchen, with a realtor and potential buyer. He’d had a key made, along with one to my house, without my knowledge. A part of me had never fully trusted him. I just told myself I was being crazy since I’d never tried to actually have a boyfriend before. Guess I was right not to trust him, since he was cheating on me on top of everything else. Or, cheating on the other guy with me? It makes my head hurt trying to puzzle that one out.”
“What a dick.” Lachlan’s voice was fierce, and a thrill shot up my spine at it. I’d never had anyone defend me as he had. He’d laid his claim to me, in front of an entire restaurant full of people. I should be lighting him up, chewing his ass from one side to the other. Instead, I felt like a peacock preening.
“Yeah.” I agreed. We stopped at my Honda Civic, and when I unlocked it with my fob, he held my door open, until I was seated and buckled in.
Lachlan leaned down, his voice rough. “I need to confess something to you.”
My stomach flipped. I’d had enough surprises for one evening. I didn’t need any soul-searching confessions tonight. “What is it?”
“Your ass in those pants is driving me mad. I’ve wanted to eat you out since I got here. We missed dessert, and I need something sweet.”
My mind blanked for a second. All I registered was the wolfish grin on Lachlan’s gorgeous face, as he shut my door. I flipped the heat from hot to cold, despite the cold temperatures outside, and let it blow on my overheated face. Of all the things I’d expected to come out of his mouth, that wasn’t even in the top one hundred. But I was one hundred percent on board with his idea.
We made it to my place in record time, my foot pressing down harder on the gas pedal than normal. I’d left a light on in my living room, so I wouldn’t walk into a dark house, and the porch light was casting a warm glow across my yard. I parked in my garage, then walked out to my driveway, before lowering the door. I waited for Lachlan to park in my drive and exit his SUV. He wrapped an arm around my shoulders, as we made our way up the sidewalk and onto the porch.
“Your house is cute,” he whispered in my ear, as I opened my front door and the heat from inside wrapped around us. I had a small, cute, two-bedroom bungalow, with an attached garage, and a decent sized backyard.
“I like it.” We tossed our coats on the couch, and without preamble, our lips were devouring each other.
I walked backward, pulling Lachlan with me. Through the living room, past the kitchen, down the hallway, into the master bedroom. I broke away from him long enough to turn on one of the small bedside lights. I wanted to see him. I didn’t want darkness.
His blue eyes were blazing intently on me, his gaze barely registering his surroundings. He tugged at the top button of my shirt, sliding it through the hole, then did the rest, until my shirt was hanging open. At least hehadn’t ripped it, since this was one of my favorite shirts. I shoved it down and off my arms, my breathing fast and my chest heaving.
He leaned down, his teeth scraping over one of my nipples, and I nearly howled. Holy fuck, when had my nipples become so sensitive? He smiled against my skin, his teeth scraping and pulling, until the nub was pointed, and he pulled it into his hot mouth.
My knees buckled and he caught me with a strong arm around my waist. My back arched over his arm, pulling away from his teeth, wanting more but overly sensitive at the same time. He moved to my other nipple, and I closed my eyes against the onslaught of sensations, and just let myself feel.
Cool air ran over my thighs, as my slacks pooled around my ankles. When had Lachlan done that? He released my nipple, scraping his teeth down one side of my long neck. I arched into his mouth, wanting. More ofsomething. More teeth. More pressure. Justmore.
His sharp teeth nipped at my mating gland, and I didn’t tense. A part of me screamed for him to sink down on it, to bite me, to mate me. To make me his. To claim me. Another part wanted to jerk my head away, in protest and horror. I honestly didn’t know what I wanted him to do.
Lachlan picked me up and lightly tossed me onto my bed, and I landed on my stomach. Before I could flip myself over, his teeth were scraping over my cotton-clad ass. Big hands squeezed the mounds, massaging and pulling at them. My boxer briefs were pulled down to mid-thigh, and my cheeks were parted, cool air fluttering over my hole. It was a vulnerable position, and I was completely at his mercy. My hole gushed slick, wanting to be filled.
By him. His fingers, his tongue, his cock. His knot.
“You have the prettiest hole.” His words were guttural and made my face heat in a rare blush. “So pink, and tight and perfect.” I couldn’t remember anyone ever taking the time to admire my hole before.
He tossed my briefs off, and I spread my legs, pushing my ass up higher towards him. He tongued my balls and I shuddered. His tongue, wet and hot, licked at my crease, sliding over my hole, and I purred. A loud purr rumbled from deep inside me. I couldn’t recall a time I had purred when I wasn’t shifted.
Then I couldn’t think at all.
Lachlan chuckled against my ass cheek, the sound vibrating across my skin. I reached an arm out and snagged a pillow, pushing it under my hips, forcing my ass closer to his face. I could feel his hot breath ghosting over my rosebud.
Lachlan lapped at me, the sensitive nerves bursting to life before his tongue breached me completely. I screamed into the pillow as he fucked me with his tongue, making incoherent noises I’d never heard myself make before.
He’d come up for air every few minutes, and his words fell over my skin in breathless pants. “So good.” “Fuck you taste so good.” “I could eat you forever.” “Gonna make you cum with just my tongue.”
