Page 29 of Mafia Heir's Alpha
I wasn’t as ruthless as I used to be. Apparently, I was a born family man.
Once I stepped into the shower, I let the heat work the kinks out of my neck and shoulders. The water pounded down hard on my skin, echoing off the tiles. For a minute, I stood there alone, staring at the fogged-up glass as my mind drifted.
Six months ago, we’d been so afraid of what it would be like to have a baby in our lives, but those fears were quickly alleviated, and now I couldn’t remember mylife without my boys. I’d bought a white noise machine and learned how to swaddle…and the rest was history.
The bathroom door opened, and Ori slipped in behind me. His hair was mussed and his eyes were heavy-lidded, but when I turned to him, he looked at me like I was worth fighting any amount of exhaustion.
For a second, neither of us moved. Then he was pressed against my chest, kissing my jaw and practically climbing me.
“You look fucking gorgeous, alpha.” He ducked under the spray and let it bounce off him before he leaned back against the tile and closed his eyes. “Damn, that feels good.”
I let my gaze linger. He was already back to his pre-pregnancy weight and strong in every way that mattered. “I can make you feel even better.”
He opened his eyes and smirked. “You look like you wanna eat me.”
“I always wanna eat you.” I pinned him with my arms, trapping him between me and the tile. “I’ve waited for this moment all day.”
“You’re insatiable.” He smiled as his hands found my waist, and his fingers dug into me as if trying to holdme in place.Don’t worry, sweetheart. I’m not going anywhere.“And I love it.”
My teeth scraped along his jawline, and I nipped, gentle enough to avoid leaving a mark but hard enough to make him gasp. “I miss you when I’m at work.”
“We miss you too.” He tilted his head back as my lips traced the outline of his Adam’s apple. “But you’re here now.”
“I’m here, omega.” I licked the stream of water rolling down his throat. “And I want you.”
He shivered when I ran my hands over his chest, gently circling where Rory’s hungry mouth had left faint marks, before slipping down to the flat line of his stomach. Ori caught my wrists and held them between us. “Then take me.”
I kissed him hard. It was the kind of kiss that started out hungry and then slowed to a soft grinding of lips and tongue.
Ori kissed me back, alternating between pressing his lips to my skin and sharp little bites at my tongue. My omega was feeling feisty. “I can’t wait much longer, alpha.” He squirmed. “I need your knot.”
“It’s all yours, sweetheart.” I turned him around and pressed his chest to the cool tile. “Hard and fast. Just the way you like it.”
“Yes, Ros. Rail me hard.”
When he said shit like that, I couldn’t go slow or sweet or nice. My body took over and my cock slipped right into his slick opening, finding its way home like a vacuum had pulled it in. “Tell me if I hurt you.”
“You won’t.” He arched his back and pushed out his ass to deepen the angle. “Move faster.”
We knew each other’s bodies like our own, and I knew when to give in to his begging. He needed to feel me, so I gave him what he asked for. With one leg bent to keep Ori in place, I began a steady pace of fucking into him like we were on a time limit. He whimpered and panted as his fist closed around his cock, working his front in time with my rhythm at his back.
Even though he was quite a bit smaller than me, my omega fit perfectly against my body. His wet channel made a sloppy noise each time I slammed into him and pulled out, but those dirty sounds just heightened the erotic moment.
He made a low groan when I gripped his hips and lifted him to his tippy toes, bracing him against the wall. “I’m close.”
“Me too, babe.” I had to scrunch my eyes shut and focus on the cooling water to keep from exploding too soon.
“Does my big alpha cock feel good in your tight ass?” I let him relax against the wall and my hand took over around his heated dick. “Because this cock feels amazing in my hand.”
“Yes, alpha.” Water streamed down Ori’s back as I leaned over and kissed a trail along the nape of his neck. He was warm and trembling under me, so I slowed my hands, savoring every inch of him as his back arched.
Despite my need to take him hard, I moved slowly at first, letting my hands explore his wet skin before sliding down to his ass.
“More, alpha. Give me more.” He exhaled and his shoulders sagged against the wall. I braced us both with one arm around his chest and then pushed harder. My thrusts were long and deep but just slow enough to drive us both crazy.
The water drowned out everything but our breathing and the slap of skin. I had to lean closer to hear the almost desperate sounds my omega made when I hit him just right.
It didn’t take long for him to reach his peak. It never did when we were like this. These moments felt less like fucking and more like a coming together of our mind, body, and spirit. Ori came first, shivering and rolling as he bit down on my hand to keep from shouting.
