Page 12 of Omega's Secret Baby
Chapter 4 - Jordan
Iwas happy for Wes, but I was glad his wedding was over. I hadn’t realized how much work was involved when I’d agreed to be his best man.
It felt weird that I would be on a plane home the next day, and back to work on Monday. But I was looking forward to normalcy, or as normal as it could be. Ever since Wes had mated Cody we’d been working to transition the office to mostly remote.
I was debating postponing my flight in order to speak with a realtor, when I walked into the guest bedroom and was greeted with one of the hottest sights I’d ever seen.
Theo was sprawled on the bed, working his ass and cock at the same time.
Had I misread a signal when he’d said that he was headed to bed? Had he wanted me to join him in the shower?
I shook my head. Surely he’d just walked into the wrong room. I needed to leave and give him privacy. There were other guest rooms I could crash in.
My cock strained in my pants, wanting to be buried in the gorgeous man in front of me, rather than in fabric confinement. I growled under my breath as I tried to adjust it, then Theo’s eyes opened and he spotted me.
What should I say? How do I apologize? I didn’t mean to walk in on him.
There was a moment of silence, then he turned, showing me his fingers in his ass.
“Jordan…” he begged. “Alpha.”
The tiny strand of resolve I’d had snapped. Surely he knew he’d walked into the bedroom I was using. The pillows had to smell like me, and I recalled overhearing Cody tell him which room I was in.
I had obviously missed some signal, and now Theo was making it very clear what he wanted.
I strode across the room, loosening my belt and pushing down my trousers as I went. The omega who’d overtaken my fantasies had just asked me to join him, and I wasn’t going to pass up the opportunity.
My cock sprang free, and I paused to kick off my trousers and socks, then resumed walking as I pulled off my tie, jacket, shirt and undershirt.
I crawled across the bed, plunging my hand into his hair and claiming his lips in a scorching kiss.
Theo moaned as our tongues danced, shifting to give me better access. But I stopped him, one hand sliding down his back to cover the one that was working his ass. I guided him to keep prepping himself for me, then started kissing down his shoulders, back, and along the rise of his hip.
I settled between his legs and breathed in the aroma of his arousal, which was as intoxicating as it had been in my dreams. Unable to resist, I buried my face between his asscheeks, devouring his slick as he kept working himself open.
“Alpha…” he whimpered, rocking back against my face.
I growled, plunging my tongue in beside his fingers, seeking the source of his flavor.
It was intoxicating, being with Theo after weeks of fantasies. Every moan, each swipe of my tongue across his rim was a reminder that it was real, and better than I had dared to dream. I wanted to make him come over and over, see my mark on his neck and him round with our babies.
Luckily, there would be time for those discussions later. For now I was going to enjoy the moment.
I wrapped my arms around his thighs, keeping his perfect ass just where I wanted it. I lost myself in his flavor and the way he moaned my name over and over.
Theo’s thighs quivered, and his moans became desperate, telling me that he was on the edge of an explosive orgasm.
“Alpha… Jordan,” he gasped, managing to break my concentration. “Inside… please.”
Part of me wanted to double my efforts; make him scream in ecstasy from my tongue alone. However, my own cock was insistent. I needed to feel this beautiful man around me as he came.
I knelt between Theo’s legs as he shifted to take me, then I teased the tip of my cock back and forth across his rim until he whimpered with need. Then I eased myself into his warmth.
I squeezed my eyes shut and took several deep breaths as I bottomed out, in order to control myself from spilling. Theo was absolute perfection, and I’d experienced more pleasure just entering him than I had knotting other men.
I leaned across him, pinning him to the bed and growling into his shoulder. Then, as I regained some semblance of control, I started thrusting. At first I attempted to take my time and savor the moment, but he almost immediately started matching my movements, spurring me on. My pace quickly increased, until the sound of skin slapping filled the room, mingling with Theo’s cries of pleasure.
“Alpha… alpha…” he whimpered.
