Page 32 of His Reluctant Omega Mate

Mate

Blake

Aspromised,gettinginto Heatwave wasn’t an issue, and the security welcomed me on approach. My brothers paid and handed me a tincture to swallow down under careful observation.

What was that?I used our link. It was considered rude to use family or pack links in mixed company, but I still felt the sting of mortification that I was doing this in the first place.

A contraceptive, Chase explained with a heavily implied duh.

My brothers led me down into the main part of the club, then deeper into the rooms where omegas would start off with chosen betas. The whole thing made me wish I’d forged a connection with an omega myself, without all of this, and that my first time wasn’t with me being used as an overgrown sex toy. I wasn’t judging these omegas. Having heats all the time sounded awful, it was more that it wasn’t my idea of a good time.

I was led by occupied rooms to a stage with an omega and two betas lost in each other. The smell of sex filled the air, almost drowning out the sudden intoxicating scent of tangerine with a hint of spring grass. I stopped and sniffed at the scent, trying to fill my lungs with it, my wolf reacting instantly. Mate. He was sure that this was our mate that he could smell. He reached to take over and move us towards our shared destined mate, frantic with worry we would miss him. Rather than fight against him, I left my brothers to the show and followed the scent.

Blake, where are you going?Axel used the link to call out to me.

I smell my mate.I shared with my brothers and felt their joy and hope join with mine and push me forward.

The scent led me in a circle of the club and I had to stop and pick it out between layers of other scents. My wolf and I followed the trail into the main body of the club and I stood on the edge watching omegas, alphas and betas dance together as the omegas sized up their options.

With so many scents mingled together, I lost the fresh citrus scent, my wolf howling in desperation, knowing that our omega was so close and that another alpha could be touching what was ours. My wolf didn’t seem to see betas as a threat, which I was glad about. I wouldn’t want to be newly mated and attack my brothers for being too close to my mate. There was so little that I knew about a healthy, mated relationship. Most of my study had been about how to take an omega through this respectfully. How not to fall too deep into a rut that I hurt them inadvertently. Not that my wolf would allow me to harm our mate. He was desperate to get to him and would guard him with our life.

The crowd parted and my eyes caught on a man, around my height and build, with curly brown hair around his face as he twisted and moved with the two betas he was dancing with. He turned my way, amber eyes sparkling with joy and my breath caught. Kade.

Not seeing me, he turned away again and went to take the hands of the betas he was dancing with. My wolf surged forward, pushing me to move, and I took a few steps closer. His scent hit me like a slap in the face. Orange citrus and grass, my mate. More steps towards him, and I was certain. Kade was my mate. I didn’t stop to question my actions, I just moved to him.

Mate. The word echoed in my head from my wolf. “Mate,” I spoke aloud confirming what we could smell to my wolf. I was almost certain Kade could hear it, too. He turned and our eyes met. Everything made sense then. My attraction towards him, my obsession of the last week, all were my wolf trying to tell me something that he already knew. The scent potion had only confused him. There was nothing that would stop him from finding the other half of our soul.

He stood stock still as I approached. Not out of fear, though there was a tinge of anxiety running through him. He watched me, curiosity in those amber eyes as he studied me. My wolf felt the absence of his and howled in panic for our damaged mate before calming and encouraging me to treat Kade gently, with the utmost of care.

Drawing close, I nuzzled his neck, my wolf finally settling now that our mate was next to me. I felt Kade’s reaction to my touch and couldn’t help the low growl that escaped. “This okay?” I asked, making sure that they welcomed my touch. He might be my mate, but Kade and his wolf had the right to refuse me at any time. An alpha did not have a right to an omega’s body, and I wanted it all. Wanted all of Kade, body and soul. He nodded and allowed me to take more of his intoxicating scent into my nose.

Kade took my hand and led me to rooms off the dancefloor until a beta stopped us and they took us to the right rooms. I was thankful that Kade seemed as new to Heatwave as I was. I didn’t want to have to compete with other alphas, worried that my inexperience would make me lesser somehow, even as an alpha of such a large prestigious pack.

I couldn’t describe any of the details of the room we entered. All of my focus was on Kade. “Are you sure about this?” I checked, unable to take my eyes off him as he stood by the huge bed that was the focus of the room. “If you let me have you, I might not let you go after.” There was no might, I wouldn’t. I knew this already, but I didn’t want to scare him. There was nothing on this earth that would prevent me from earning his trust, and one day, his love.

His response nearly had me on my knees. “I don’t care. I need you to fuck me over and over until I go into heat. Then I want you to knot me.”

My wolf felt Kade’s stir as the connection flared between us. Another growl escaped, and I just had to taste him. Within a second, my lips met his in a fiery kiss. My hands were on his soft skin, my fingers in those gorgeous curls pulling him closer, angling him to take the kiss deeper. I swallowed his moan, desperate for more. More of his sounds, more of his taste on my tongue. I needed it more than anything.

Before long, I had him spread out naked in front of me, hard and wanting. My lessons had me remembering to put his pleasure first, to tease and taste him. Make sure that he was ready instead of allowing my arousal to take over. I couldn’t remember a time I’d been this hard, but my need came second to his.

I sucked his cock, taking him as deep into my throat as I could manage. I knew what I was doing at this in theory, but Kade seemed to love it as he thrashed on the bed as I swallowed around him. He held my head, his nails on my scalp, that small bite of pain, staving off my orgasm. The taste of his precum was addictive and I could suck him all day, but the smell of his slick was tempting me to explore his entrance. Releasing his cock, I licked and sucked on his balls, down over his taint until I got to his pink hole.

Licking around it made Kade gasp and me moan at the taste. I got lost in laving, sucking. Eating him out like he was my last meal until he cried out for me to stop.

“Stop, please! I need you in me!” he cried out, his normally pale face flushed, eyes blown with arousal.

I kissed up his body, settling between his open thighs, teasing a nipple and nipping at his throat, making him groan and extend his neck further. It was tempting to claim him. To bite and place my mark on his creamy skin. I wouldn’t without permission. My wolf huffed at that thought, a feeling of pride in me almost making tears spring in my eyes. I was glad that I could share this moment with my wolf, never believing that we would find our fated.

Kade whimpered. I brought my head up from his abused nipple to his lips. They met in a fiery kiss, our fledgling connection sparking between us. My wolf was at peace, content to allow his man half to take control. I felt his happiness at the pleasure our mate was drowning in. “Please,” my mate begged, “I need you.”

Nerves took hold as I sat back on my heels, cock hard as steel and leaking precum on Kade’s balls. I notched the tip at his entrance, took a deep breath, aware of the magnitude of this moment. There’d be no one else for me after this. Then I slowly eased in Kade’s tight, wet heat.

I was in heaven as Kade groaned and tightened around me. Pausing to allow us both a second to adjust or it would be over before it began, I came down over Kade to kiss him, needing that extra connection. Trying to pour all my feelings into the moment. I began with short, slow thrusts until Kade rocked with me, gradually increasing the tempo. Kade planted his feet, tilting his pelvis to take me deeper. My next drive into him must have hit his prostate because he cried out, “there!” and clutched my back to keep me at the right angle.

Pulling him into my lap had him yelling, “more! There!” as I pumped into him hard and fast, clutching him close to me, not an inch of space between us. “I’m close,” I gasped.

“Me too. Make me cum.”

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