The door opened and shut again as David went back outside. Casey instantly shoved me away, his brown eyes full of rage.
“Why didn’t you stop? He could’ve seen us!”
“Did you forget the signal to make me stop, omega?” He froze, his cheeks blushing bright red. Of course, he didn’t forget. He just wanted to blame me for the rush of pleasure he felt at the thought of being discovered. I raised my hand and spread my sticky fingers apart, showing him the copious amount of thick cum on them. I almost wondered if he’d climaxed at all since our last time. “Clean up. I’ll find you later.”
TWENTY-NINE
Casey
Casey
He was unbelievable. With a single touch, he removed all my inhibitions and had me panting for release with his son on the other side of the wall. Our entire relationship, the sneaking around and risking everything… It wasn't about the thrill at all. I’d been powerless to resist him since the day we met. I knew he enjoyed teasing me, but something about what happened last night felt different.
I avoided him after dinner and purposefully fell asleep early so he couldn’t steal me away after everyone was in bed. It was almost impossible to keep my distance with his pheromones looming over me, and only a firm resolve kept me in bed all night.
After a restless night of sleep, I quietly got out of bed at dawn, being careful not to jostle Marshall as I did, and got dressed before going downstairs. The bottom floor was empty, so I quickly escaped out the front door.
Just like my first visit, running through the small town was a welcome distraction. Or it would’ve been if I could just focus on something other than the Alpha that drove me insane. I tried not to think too hard about it, but despite my burning muscles and aching feet, I couldn’t quiet my thoughts. Adam was right. I wasn’t angry that he didn’t stop. I knew I could’ve given him the signal and he would’ve disengaged immediately. But even though I knew that to be true, I couldn’t decide why I was upset.
The city woke up around me. People walked outside to gather their newspapers. They scrambled to pull their trash bins to the curb at the last minute before the trash trucks came. Others sat on their front porch, sipping cups of hot coffee as the sun crept over the skyline. It was tranquil and peaceful, with none of the worries I dealt with every day in Hanford. I could see why Adam enjoyed living here.
Speaking of which.
Coming to the end of the block, I stopped short as a familiar orange truck pulled up beside me.
Adam reached over to open the passenger door. “Get in.”
Despite my anger, I almost tripped over my own feet again trying to obey him, without a single thought in my head to protest. I was already opening the passenger door and hiking myself onto the seat before I realized how quickly I’d obeyed his command.
He chose not to comment for a minute as he turned the wheel with one hand. My mouth went dry at the sight of his muscles contracting and flexing as he drove. Seeing his arm move like that made me feel woozy. It took all my self-control to not lean over and run my tongue up his bicep.
His scent was everywhere. Every inhale brought more of it into my nose until I was drowning in his smell. Drowning, drifting, falling into the abyss of Adam’s pheromones. Potent and raw, just like they had always been. Not even the open windows dimmed his scent. And being surrounded by it made my body respond. I was hard. Wet. Panting with every breath. And none of that had to do with my run.
Damn it. How did he still have this effect on me, making me this desperate for him without a single word?
“What happened last night?” he finally asked after a prolonged silence.
“I was tired.”
Growling, he turned onto a residential street and slowed down to a crawl, barely moving down the road. “Do not play with me, omega. I barely slept with your fucking scent in my nose all night. Do you have any idea how hard it was to stay in my room, knowing you were across the hall? Your pheromones drove me insane.”
“I drive you insane?” I asked, shifting so I could see his face. “You jerked me off with David on the other side of the wall. I hated it, Adam.”
That was a lie. I loved every second of it. And that glint in his eyes said he knew it too.
“If you lie to me again, omega…”
“You’ll what?”
His fist slammed the gearshift, abruptly halting the car mid-motion. That same hand reached for me and pulled me by my shirt across the seat. He almost didn’t even need to drag me into his lap, I was already scrambling closer to straddle him. My ass bumped the steering wheel, and a loud honk echoed across the street before he yanked me closer.
“If you don’t start behaving,” he growled under his breath. I hovered over his lips, hissing when his hands cupped my ass.
“You’ll what? Punish me? I should punish you,” I told him, a breath away from kissing him. Tasting him. Feeling his hands on mine. It had been so long since he had me, since I felt his cock deep inside my body. I felt like I was dying of thirst for him. His kiss brought a burst of heat that rushed over my limbs and settled straight in my groin. My cock was throbbing, aching, begging for him to touch me.
Sucking my lower lip between his teeth, he growled at me, vibrating my mouth with a deep rumble from his throat. “Someone is going to see us,” he said around my lip.
I should’ve moved. Leapt away in a panic. But I stayed where I was, leaning forward to grind against the bulge in his pants. He was as hard as I was, but unlike me, he still had some level of rational thought left.