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“Make me.”
He growled, his free hand coming up to grab my neck. And squeeze. I was making a puddle on the ground below me, and I couldn’t restrain my whimpers and moans. “I think I’ve proven that I can make you do whatever I fucking want. Give me your fucking keys.”
I obeyed. Listening was new for me, but truth be told, I needed his cock. Screaming my pleasure out here in the garden would draw the attention of the neighbours and we wouldn’t want to be interrupted. “Good girl, for once,” he said, pressing a kiss to my temple.
That sweet gesture made my Omega side preen. He gathered up the items we’d dropped, being sure to keep my wand and knife far away from me. Then he led me through the front door and into the elevator, one hand holding the back of my neck in a vice grip.
As soon as the elevator doors slid shut behind us, I pounced. Kissing him vigorously, I let him spin us to press me against the wall. It hid me from the view of the camera pointed down at us so that I could rub my palm against his bulge, getting a preview of what I was about to experience. Damn, was his cock going to be an experience. I’d never had a thick Alpha cock before. Alphas were blessedly well-endowed by nature and my Omega genes purred over being stretched out that much.
It was a brief ride to my floor, but when we got there, he hoisted me up to carry me with my legs around his waist, continuing the kiss. “Unit 202,” I said against his lips.
His fingers didn’t even fumble with my keys, his other hand resting on my ass to hold me up, not that I needed the help. I would cling to him until my arms were screaming for a rest and I still wouldn’t let go. Shan got the door open and slammed me against the wall inside my apartment, pulling the door closed behind us. My hips were grinding down against his bulge when I heard the seductive voice inside my head.
“Finally. This is going to be quite the show.”
Pulling away from the kiss and ignoring a growl from Shan, I spotted Ozzy perched on the kitchen counter. His orange fur was smooth, and he was seated prim and proper. No doubt that I was a mess myself. I gave him the finger which drew Shan’s attention to him. The angel wasn’t all too concerned about our audience, refocusing on me immediately.
A harsh tug ripped the fabric of my shirt down the front and I gasped at the sudden cool air on my skin. He didn’t spend any time admiring my tits in lingerie, reaching around me to undo the clasps. This man was extremely single-minded and right now, that intense focus was on me.
“You’re a little asshole,”I said to Oswald.“I won’t let you just… observe me getting fucked.”
“Oh? And how do you intend to stop me, little fin? If you didn’t want me to watch, you should have brought him somewhere else.”
I growled aloud and Shan’s hand slid up from palming my breast to press my neck into the wall. “I thought we were being agreeable?” he growled.
“Ozzy is being a little twat. Don’t worry, Daddy, I’m still being super agreeable for you,” I said, the words coming out as a low purr.
Me being compliant never lasted long, but I wouldn’t tell him I was one orgasm away from being a brat again. This way I might have an edge, be able to get the jump on him. I could hope.
“I know you’re conning me, but I’ll take this while I have it. Where’s your bedroom?”
When he moved me, my ruined shirt fell from my arms and I rubbed my chest against the rough fabric of his shirt. My nipples stung a bit, a pleasant discomfort. He stepped toward the open door of my bedroom, but I shook my head. Hopping down from him for the moment, I moved to the discreet bookcase and pulled it away from the wall, revealing the door behind it.
He cocked an eyebrow, stepping forward as I undid all the locks. Then the door swung open, and his expression changed from apprehension to shock and arousal. Inside his pants his cock twitched and throbbed, the heavy Omega scent spilling out from my nest affecting him the way it would affect any Alpha. Causing intense desire.
“Fuck me,” he muttered, grabbing my arm and shoving me down onto the mattress in the corner.
Cloud-like pillows cushioned my fall and he followed me down, hovering over me as he slipped off my shoes and socks and then my pants, leaving me in panties and nothing more. He moved on to stripping himself, each piece of clothing ending up in a pile beside the door to the room.
I couldn’t tear my eyes away from him as inch after inch of skin was exposed, tattoos covering more of him than I could have imagined. I’d caught bits and pieces of his ink when he’d hung around Club Chaos, but the ink went further than the floral half sleeves on each arm. His entire torso was covered in various art, most nature emblems and graphics, and each thigh had a large art piece. One side was a grandfather clock, the other an hourglass. They had to mean something, but I couldn’t ask.
Not like I had time when he was pulling down his boxer briefs to expose his thick cock, knot swelling at the base. I whimpered, pressing my thighs together even as slick spilled onto my bed. The panties were doing less than nothing to contain the flow of my arousal.
“Come suck Daddy’s cock then, you little brat.”
If he ever mentioned it again, I would kick his ass back to Heaven, but I scrambled across the mattress to kneel in front of him. Looking up at him, I opened my eyes and stuck out my tongue and he did what I wanted him to do. Took the back of my head in his hands and shoved his cock into my mouth. He barely fit, my mouth open wide around the girth, and when he thrust in, he sometimes hit my gag reflex. It was all turning me on so much.
Ozzy had slunk into the room behind us and made himself comfortable on a rarely used cat bed I had in the corner of my nest for the rare times I didn’t want his warmth beside me as comfort. His gaze was burning into my back, reminding me of all the times he’d talked out these fantasies with me to help me through my heats. I might have made a fuss about being watched, but it turned me on. Especially when he was the onlooker.
As Shan’s groans grew louder, I squirmed on the bed, trying to position a pillow so I could grind on it. He caught on and reached down to give my ass a smack. “You wait for me to pay attention to you.”
I glared at him and let my teeth out, scraping down the side of his cock. Not hard enough to hurt him much. Just enough to irritate. He hissed as his cock twitched from the pleasure, showing me he liked the disobedience and the discomfort in equal measure. Pulling me off his cock by my hair, I was surprised when he reached down to take the glasses off my face gently and place them on the sole table in the room.
“I’ve had it with your bratty tantrums,” he said. “You’re going to listen to me for the rest of tonight and I’m going to punish you to make sure that you fucking do.”
Along with the harsh words came a gentle brush of his fingers against my cheek. He stared right into my eyes and only moved again when he was satisfied with what he found there. “On your hands and knees. Now, Freya.”
Pouting, I did as I was told and slid further up the mattress to where most of my soft things were. I would be soaking wet every time I walked into this room until Shan’s scent faded. Which would take a while, with how heavy his pheromones were at the moment.
