Page 54 of Crash Course Omega
“It's up to you, sweetheart,” he murmurs against my lips. “Do you really want to end it here?”
I’d already stroked myself imagining him, so it wouldn’t be too different, right?
As long as I don’t get any slick on his suit, he can wash everything off, and no one will know. Well, my bodyguards will, but that’s their punishment for letting him in in the first place.
I roll my eyes, writing it off as another mistake as I pluck his hand from my hip and feed it between my legs.
Jaxx doesn’t even hesitate. He plunges his hand straight under the waistband of my panties and strokes two fingers against my clit.
I cry out as pleasure bursts through me, but he catches the sound with another kiss as he plays with me.
My fingers dig into his shoulders as a shudder ripples through me. His muscles are so solid I’m sure he could carry me all the way to his hotel room without batting an eye if he wanted to.
“Jaxx,” I moan against his lips, and he purrs in return as he deepens the kiss.
His pheromones are so strong that it’s almost enough to make me come.
“You’re already close, aren’t you?” he asks as he holds me. Stroking me, watching me, loving me as I collapse for him, doing everything I can to hold back my cries.
“You said you were going to help me, not tease me!” I gasp as my legs tremble.
“I did, didn't I?” he chuckles as he squeezes my clit between his fingers. Pleasure tears through me, and I instantly perfume again.
He nudges my nose with his, drawing my head back so I meet his intense gaze. “Then do it. Come for me, sweetheart,” he moans as he rubs even harder.
“Jaxx, I—” But it is too late. My pleasure peaks and an orgasm rips through me, need burning deep inside me. I cry out too loudly, and he isn’t fast enough to stop it.
The sound bounces around the room, and he groans as he presses his ear against my cheek.
“Come on, keep moaning. Tell me how good it is.”
I whimper as he pushes me harder, still coming, rolling my hips against his fingers to draw it out and feel more of him.
The blend of our scents makes me dizzy, and his pheromones flood my senses. I’m already purring as the first flash of pleasure passes.
It’s been three years since I felt so sated, even with just his fingers. That's what my alpha’s pheromones do to me.
There’s no denying it now. Even though I don’t trust alphas when they say we matched, or my body when I react to scent, I can’t escape how good he makes me feel.
I’m already stabilizing, my perfume settling down, my need morphing into something stronger. I straighten as he pulls his fingers away, sighing with happiness and contentment.
I don’t want to stop, and his cock is hard against me. Just like how he kissed me, it wouldn't take much to go further. All I had to do was say the word.
We watch each other, my heart beating in my ears, panting rapidly as I try to push away my needs as an omega so that I can get on with my work.
Until he breaks our stare with a smile.
“You did so well,” he says, kissing me on the forehead, pulling me back into his arms, and softening us both.
Harmony
He places a gentle kiss on one cheek, then the other, then scatters kisses over my face as he eases me backward. There’s no way I can stop when he’s being so sweet, and I give in easily.
I go with him, all thoughts about why this is a bad idea or that I need to hold myself back fading away as my ass hits the toilet seat. His other hand rides my thigh, and he spreads my legs open.
I whimper for him as he murmurs his appreciation, and there’s no warning as he drops to his knees and his mouth speeds down onto my pussy.
I burst out into a cry as Jaxx presses a kiss over my panties, the rough fabric blocking me from feeling his warm tongue. Instead,he sucks on the fabric, and the moans and sounds he makes are so good that my eyes roll.
