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Tilly
“Whatwouldyoulike to eat?” he asked, clenching my hand as we strode along the corridor.
“You don’t have to feed me,” I said. Just eat me.
“You’ll need food.” The tone was neutral, but I knew what he meant. He thought he was going to keep up with my stamina.
Never.
A beta could never keep an omega satisfied for long. Even alphas had their limits, the reason omegas often chose packs. Some needed a pack, especially when the heat came. A solitary alpha wasn’t enough for an omega. That was why I knew a single beta or alpha could never fulfil me.
Mum explained how it worked, how my father lacked when she was in heat. How she burned inside for more, needing to be indulged repeatedly.
I’d had a couple of heats. The first one was the worst and now I tried to prevent them with proper suppressant management. They worked like contraceptives did when they stopped a beta’s period. So I only had normal omega needs. Which meant I still had a high sex drive.
He cleared his throat, and our eyes met. The heat in his stare was igniting the burn between my thighs.
Relax Tilly.
“A burger, please,” I said when I realised I hadn’t answered his question. “Or chips.”
He grinned and flashed a card on a scanner and the lift doors opened.
He dragged me inside with him and pushed me against the wall. His head nuzzling my hair as his hand burrowed under my dress, stroking against the inside of my thighs. I was glad he wasn’t patient, neither was I. My sex drive was high. I needed a quick climax for the first time.
“More,” I moaned. He spun me around and our eyes met in the lift mirror. I had to give it to him. God blessed him in the trouser department, and it felt big enough that I might make an exception and ride his cock. I didn’t have penetrative sex with betas. Their cocks didn’t do it for me, but they were experts with their tongues. But this beta—I felt every bit of him as our bodies fused together.
“That’s it baby, keep asking for it,” he whispered in my ear as his finger pushed inside my panties and I groaned the moment he touched my sex, skimming over my clit. My head lowered, my hips thrust backwards, needing more, and I moaned as I got more when his fingers slid through my heat, my hips curving into his touch.
The lift doors opened. He wrapped one large arm around my waist and picked me up, not removing the other hand as it slipped inside me with a hiss and I wrapped my ankles around his thighs, hooking my feet in place.
“More?” he asked, and I nodded as another finger pushed into my pussy, stroking me inside and dragging out my ache. He groaned when I clenched around him, rocking at the intrusion and the stretch of his fingers, but still begging him for more.
His mouth was on the curve of my neck as he strode to the wall. His chest pressed against my back as I landed with a soft flush against the wood panelling on the wall.
“Yes.” I shuddered as his thumb brushed against my clit and dropped my head forward, touching the wall and positioning myself so I could nudge against his fingers, as my legs clung on, desperate for more.
The sounds behind me were animalistic and I didn’t know what it was about him, if it was the warm whiskey breath against my skin, as he licked my skin, his tongue flicking out to taste over my pulse. But nothing now could stop me.
As he fingered me, I didn’t know what was louder: my wetness or my moans. He curled his fingers when he was inside, hitting my G-spot as groans of pleasure and delight escaped my mouth. His tongue licked my neck. My climax was building, like a fire being stoked—hotter and higher.
“Fuck, yes,” I screamed at the moment he sucked on my neck.
“That’s it, baby,” he drawled behind me as my climax fired through me. My breath choked in my lungs. My sex convulsing around his fingers, my legs turned to jelly. Luckily, he kept me locked between him and the wall until my orgasm waned.
My eyes opened, and I smiled as I slipped from my high.
“Oh god, that was nice,” I said. “You can cancel the burger now.”
Time to go home, mission accomplished.
“You’re going to need the energy.” He withdrew his hand and sucked his fingers into his mouth. I glanced to the side and his eyelashes fluttered closed. “Fuck, you taste amazing.”
“Why don’t I return the favour and then I’ll get going?” I said. “I’m not selfish.”
“Sorry, but you’re staying the night,” he whispered in my ear. “You are going to come on my cock again and again.”
“You can’t keep me prisoner here,” I replied, but there was a laughter in my voice at the wonder of his enthusiasm. There wasn’t a beta on earth who could keep up with me once I started.
“Watch me, gorgeous,” he drawled. “I’m going to have you every way, and we’ll start with food and end with you sleeping in my arms.”
I unlatched my ankles from his legs and wriggled my body. He got the hint and my feet touched the floor.
He picked up his mobile. I felt his gaze penetrate me as I walked around his apartment, looking out of the window at the street. Perhaps four floors, a few levels.
“You live here?” I asked.
