Page 16 of Alphabets & Omegas
“Tha – That’s an escalation from option one.” She chokes on a moan. I love how responsive she is, and I can’t wait to see just how loud I can get her to scream.
“You say that, but you haven’t heard option number three yet,” I growl, nipping at her skin, and this time she does moan.
Her hands trail across my back, exploring my flexing muscles.
“Do I want to know?” she asks, her voice small and wavering with a hint of nerves.
I pull away and observe the Omega beneath me. Although her eyes are at half mast, her jaw is tense.
“Like I said, that’s up to you. Tonight, I’m just the granter of your wishes,” I say, trying to soften the rough, gravelly tones of my voice. I want her so badly, but not if she’ll regret it.
“That doesn’t seem fair.”
I huff in amusement.
“Omega, having you in my territory, in my bed, is a dream come true.”
Rut. Mate. Knot Omega.My wolf is chanting the garbled words insistently and I bat him away to focus on my beautiful Omega.
I brush a stray hair off her forehead and place a kiss reverently in its place. “Whatever happens from here is a bonus.”
I run my hands up the backs of her calves and her thighs. Her skin is so soft, and she doesn’t tense or squirm away, so I continue. The backs of my hands are covered in a light dusting of dark, soft fur. My claws descended somewhere on the ride home when she’d pressed her face into my back, and hadn’t retracted. I’m being extra careful not to let them cut her delicate skin.
I slide down her body, planting only light, caressing kisses with the occasional teasing flick of my tongue to sample her skin, until I settle between her thighs. Her dress is hitched up, gathering at her hips, and I barely have to push the fabric up to expose her lacy panties. They’re soaked, the tiny scrap of fabric unable to contain the flood of slick running down her thighs.
I inhale deeply, closing my eyes and just enjoying the scent of my Omega dripping wet for me.
“You perfume so sweetly for me,” I murmur, reassuring her that she’s nothing like the pack accused her of being. Later, I’lltell her how glad I am they got it wrong, cause it means she’s free to be mine.
I can feel her heart pounding, the rustling of the sheets, the creak of the bed frame and my own ragged breathing.
I hook my fingers over the waistband of the impractical panties and drag them down her body. They’re stealthily tucked into the side of the mattress for retrieval later. If she rejects me, I’m going to make a fucking shrine of them. A wankatorium for all of my lonely, Alpha needs.
But she doesn’t reject me. Instead, her thighs fall to the side and her glistening folds part open.
Swallowing a whimper of delight, I don’t feel like a strong, dominant Alpha right now. I feel like a disciple praying at the altar of a deity. Laying down, I press my face into the side of her inner thigh. I don’t touch her wet, hot pussy. Instead, I suck and lap at the sensitive skin around it. It’s coated in her slick, and I lose myself to the taste of her.
It’s musky and slightly astringent, but underneath is a pure elixir of her scent. I lick every drop from her skin.
She trembles beneath me and grasps fistfuls of my hair. Her hips are rocking back and forth, seeking desperately for my touch. But I don’t touch her core yet, not until I tell her the final option.
I pull back and prop myself up on my elbows, just in time to see her eyes fly open in frustration.
“Casey!”
“Should I tell you about option number three?” I ask innocently, the corners of my mouth twitching as I smother an amused smirk. I love teasing her, especially when it leaves her squirming for my touch.
“Yes, if it’ll make you touch me,” she cries, her hands still in my hair, trying to tug me down to her swollen pussy.
“I have to warn you, it’s something entirely unhinged.”
“So normal for you, then?” she hisses back, and I’m impressed she’s still bantering with her eyes so clouded with lust.
“Ah, you probably can’t handle it,” I say, moving to sit up when she throws her legs over my back and pulls me down with surprising strength.
“Casey! Don’t you dare leave me like this! Tell me option three.”
I lick my lips and steady my nerves. Here goes nothing.
