Page 92 of Carmichael's Omega

"Harder? Softer?"

His calloused hand wraps around me and squeezes a little harder, and a moan is ripped straight from my gut as my hips buck wildly.

He chuckles in my ear. "You like a little pain,Nene? My omega needs to feel his alpha dominant him?" His other hand slaps my ass, fondles my balls, then travels north to tweak and twist my nipples as I melt and writhe in his arms.

"Little pain-slut,miChulito. I'll give you what you need, ey?"

My stomach cramps in the best way when he roughly pulls, tight and just at the edge of too painful., until I cum, fast and hard.

"That's it,mi Nene," Carmichael whispers in my ear.

I open my eyes to a sky just beginning to darken into pink. My wolf may be dead... or asleep. Probably asleep, Mattie. We came hard. Carmichael is still behind me, holding me up. "Sorry, I couldn't-" I start to say.

"Shh,Chulo. I wanted you to come. To relax for me." I feel my lips brush against my head. Or, at least, I think I do. I hope I do.

"I'm sorry, Mattie," he says quietly. "Lo siento, Nene. I didn't think you would have to deal with the police on your own."

I start to cry. Goddess, I hate feeling so weak.

Carmichael turns me in his arms, letting me sob on his chest, not caring that my... mess is getting on him.

"Shh,Nene. It's alright. Let's go home,si?"

He helps me dress, using his discarded shirt to wipe me off. His hands don't leave me, a fact that makes my wolf wake up giddy.

I feel that tiny bit of hope grow inside me until his next words bring me back down to earth.

"Let's go get some food, ey. Cassidy is waiting for us."

What did I just do?

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23 - Doberman-Man

Carmichael

Mattie wraps his arms around my waist, his body still a little too stiff. Thankfully, the roads are straight all the way to the Loco Lobo.

My phone vibrates in my jean pocket. It rings twice, then falls silent. When it shakes again a moment later, I pull over to the side of the road, cursing under my breath.

"Carm?" Mattie asks me, sounding confused.

"It's Rique," I explain in a short, clipped voice. I usually would answer my cell while riding, but not with Mattie on the bike.

"Rique," I greet him when the call connects.

"Luna's taken Miranda's car back to campus."

"¿Que?" I'm in immediate disbelief.

"She left the LaNu House. Kappa's have their end-of-year party tonight," Rique says grimly.

I snarl. I've checked out of campus life these past few months. Not that it matters. I don't need more credits to graduate. I didn't even remember all the Greek Parties going on this week.

Holding my phone away from my ear, I check for messages from my female. There's only one;

Conejita - Going to campus. I'll see you later!

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