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“No, I haven’t,” he rumbled, but judging by the swell of his cock inside of me I knew how he felt about it. “But I wouldn’t do it unless we worked up to it. I can feel your lock right now and I’m worried it would snap my cock clean off if I tried.”
It had been a while since someone had mentioned my lock. Beta men usually loved the twisting muscles that were supposed to clench and keep an omega’s cock deep inside of me.
“Do you like the way it feels?” I clenched down experimentally, relishing the open-mouth shudder that it pulled from the massive alpha inside of me.
“Probably more than I should,” he admitted through a ragged gasp, his weight pressing me hard into the wall as his hips slammed forward. “I don’t think I’m going to last long.”
He said something in Gaelic, a curse I was pretty sure, before his lips bore down on mine again and our tongues danced together.
Wedging a hand in between us, I pressed down hard on my swollen clit, determined to come at the same time as him.
Everything was a white-hot blank after that. My insides clenched hard as I came and I could vaguely hear his shout and feel the spread of warmth inside of me as he followed suit.
Then I was lying on the hotel bed on my back, Leith on top of me and our chests pressed together. I could hear the hurried beat of his heart that nearly matched my own and the rise and fall of his body as he sucked in ragged gulps of air.
Despite every rule in my book, I still couldn’t help but run my fingers through his red hair.
A rattling purr of pleasure left the alpha as he pressed lazy kisses to my neck.
“Give me a couple of minutes and I can go again,” he told me, his breath on my ear making me shudder with delight.
I should have told him to go at that moment. Had I known what my future would hold, I would have saved us both the heartache.
But instead, I just leaned in close and whispered, “If you can get it up again I’ll let you take me from behind.”
Even as I spoke, I felt him start to stiffen inside of me and he lifted his head up to grin at me.
“You sure know how to sweet talk a man, don’t you, mo ròs?”
This time I was a rose and the nickname sent a warm flush through me. Then he was flipping me over and sliding inside of me again and we were once again lost to each other.
Chapter three
Edinburgh — Scotland
2018
The final strains of The Sound of Music played on the television mounted on the wall as I lay in bed with the woman who had taken up space in nearly every one of my waking thoughts since I’d managed to coerce her into bed with me three months ago.
She’d fallen asleep about twenty minutes into the movie, but I didn’t have the heart to wake her up, relishing in the weight of her on my chest.
Ciara Callaghan had made it clear that she wasn’t looking for a relationship and I’d agreed, hoping that she’d change her mind if I soothed some of the fears that sometimes gave her nightmares during the night.
But even three months along I was still surprised I’d managed to make it past that first night. Ciara was as prickly as she was beautiful and any mention of going on actual dates and she would shutter up fast like one of the nuns from the movie I’d just watched.
So we were relegated to sex and movies, or movies and sex depending on the day.
We were also keeping our nighttime rendezvous a secret from the rest of the athletes at the training camp, though I was sure that Connor knew exactly what was going on.
After being grouped up into a team to begin training for the next Olympics we saw each other constantly which meant the observant alpha got a front row seat to my pining after a woman who wasn’t emotionally available for anyone let alone me.
In fact, the first day we showed up to practice and the figure skaters were showing their coach what they were made of he’d watched me gawk as Ciara zipped across the ice.
She was as gorgeous as a rose like the nickname I’d given her, but also just as thorny. She’d ignored most people except for the tiny omega skater who had glued herself to her side and it had taken Connor inviting everyone out for her to actually go out with us.
I’d made my move that nights in hopes of enchanting a couple of dates out of her and showing her all the sights Edinburgh had to offer… but Ciara wasn’t interested in anything more than being my fuck buddy, and like the eejit I was, I’d gone right along with it.
As if my morose thoughts were actually audible, Ciara made a noise and began to stir.
