Page 45 of Omega's Midlife Love
~6 Months Later~
The front door closed, and it was like a part of me was on the other side. David, on the other hand, stretched and cast me a sexy grin.
“Are you sure about this?” I asked as my omega sashayed over.
“What do you mean?” he asked, eyeing me in a way that made my cock harden.
“Is he ready to be with somebody else tonight?” I asked.
He perched himself on my lap then wrapped his arms around my neck. “Samantha’s not a stranger. Heck, she and Eddie are doing a fine job of raising our granddaughter. Let him spend the night with his sister and his niece. They’ve got diapers, and I gave them some pumped milk. They’re only in town for a few days, and I plan to take advantage of the break.”
“But…”
He laughed and pressed a finger to my lips. “I know we’re getting a nanny soon, but for six months we’ve had to wake up for feedings and changings every night. I’ve only felt your knot between my thighs just in case I had to get up quickly.” His hand dropped to rub my bulge. “Now there’s nothing wrong with a good thigh fucking. It’s hot as hell, but I want to feel you properly, not just a quick fuck before knotting between my legs.”
I shivered, and David took the opportunity to nip at my neck. “Take me to bed alpha. Knot me hard, and finally put a mark on your mate.”
I growled with desire, and, despite not being a young man anymore, stood with David in my arms. He laughed and hung on as I carried him to the ground-floor guest bedroom, glad that Samantha and Eddie had insisted on a hotel room for their stay instead.
Now I understood why.
I dropped David onto the plush bed, then crawled over him, pinning him to the mattress. I ran one hand down his chest, over the front of his trousers, and cupped his fabric-covered erection.
He moaned, pressing up into the touch. “Alpha…”
I fumbled with his fly, finally getting it open. I plunged my hand into his boxers and wrapped my fingers around his cock, stroking it slowly.
“Is this what you want, omega-mine?”
“Please…” he whimpered.
I released him. “Tell me what you want.”
He glared and fisted his hands in my shirt. “If you don’t fuck me hard and fast in the next few minutes you’re going to be sleeping on the couch.”
“That’s a serious threat,” I teased as I popped the top buttons of his shirt and leaned in to suck marks along his collarbone.
He paused, and I could tell there was something else on his mind.
“David?” I asked, raising my head. “What is it?”
He licked his lips. “Have you ever thought… about having another?”
“Another kid?” I asked. “Isn’t it too late?”
“Probably,” he admitted. “But the doctor said that there’s a slim chance it could happen, but if it happens at all, the best shot is taking a knot with a mating bite.”
“Do you want another?” I asked, fingers brushing over his stomach.
“I want you to have the family you deserve.”
I brushed my lips over his. “I love you, and you’re everything I need. James is a miracle. I’d love more, but I’ll be happy for the rest of my life either way.”
David sniffled. “Really?”
I smiled. “Plus there’s Samantha and Eddie, and our grandbaby. I have more family than I could have ever hoped for, thanks to you.”
“I love you.”
