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“I’ve been hard since you got in this car.”
I grab her hand and open my eyes to hold eye contact. Her breasts bounce enticingly beneath the cute as shit shirt she’s wearing as her breathing picks up. I drag her hand up my thigh slowly, never taking my eyes off hers, giving her the opportunity to take her hand back if she wants. There’s a glint in hers, almost like a challenge. Like she thinks I won’t do it. Like she wants me to prove it.
Oh, does she have something to learn about me. I am not a shy omega. I go after what I want. And I want Ripley more than I’ve ever wanted anything. Maybe even more than my alphas. Time to show her just how serious I am. I rest her palm over my length, squeezing her fingers around me through my jeans, and groan at the pressure.
“Will your mates get upset over this?” She whispers out.
I shake my head, keeping my eyes on hers so she can see my sincerity. We all talked long and hard about this. They said they won’t stop me from pursuing her. They only asked that I not push them to do the same, because they’re not sure about this. And I’m okay with that.
“I promise you; you have nothing to worry about. They know, and they are okay with it.”
She bites her lip and squeezes me again through the denim on her own, and I lose it. A snarl leaves me, surprising us both, and I drag her over me, into my lap. I push her hips down so the heat of her center is pressed against me and rock her hips in a back-and-forth motion, creating a bit of friction. My head falls back against the headrest. I didn’t intend to start this whole day off with this, but it’s hard to ignore when she’s perfuming in such a small space, giving off ‘fuck me’ vibes. There’s plenty of time to do other things with her today, anyway. We can slip in a little sexy time too, as long as that’s what she wants.
A mewling sound escapes her lips as I capture them with mine, swallowing the sound down. My hands are in her hair, gripping her tight as my tongue sweeps her mouth, tangling with hers. Her hips slowly grind in a circular pattern, and I push my hips up, wanting more. I groan as she moves a little faster, her breaths panting out as I move my head back slightly. Her eyes are glazed over, and her cheeks are flushed. She looks like a goddess.
I reach for her shirt and pull it up, resting it against the top of her tits. Perfect, round orbs that are just big enough to rest in my palms. The perfect handful. I pull the cups of her bra down and growl at the sight of the pert, dusky pink nipples that greet me. Leaning forward, I take one between my teeth and gently roll my tongue over it before sucking it into my mouth and pulling deeply.
Ripley gasps and her hands come up, grabbing a handful of my hair, pulling me closer. I suck hard on one nipple, giving it ample attention before moving to the other and giving it the same affection. Her hips press down harder against my cock as she lets out a frustrated noise. I pull back, sucking in a breath. I’m close to blowing right here in my pants just from dry humping. I can’t believe this.
“River.” She sighs out.
My head feels somewhat fuzzy, our scents blending around us, creating a bubble where only we exist. She moans as she rubs against me, and I want to watch her come apart. I need to see it. I push her hips down as far as they’ll go and roll my hips up, watching her head fall back as she lets out breathy little moans, urging me on. The image of her wet heat wrapped tightly around me, my dick glistening with her slick as I push in and out of her flashes in my mind.
It’s such a quick thought, and if I have anything to do with it, I fully intend on seeing that image come to life. And soon. My control is already slipping. I’m so close to saying fuck it and pulling my length out, but before I can even reach for my pants, a horn blares behind us. Ripley squeals and dives back to her seat, frantically pulling her bra back up and her shirt down. I curse under my breath as a car swerves around me, the driver giving me an angry glare and the finger, before driving away.
My cock is uncomfortably hard now, and I want to chase that asshole down for ruining the moment, but it’s my fault. I never should have let it go that far parked at a stop sign in my damn car. What was I thinking?
I glance at Ripley. She’s breathing hard, her face a bright red as she smooths her shirt down. She’s flustered and so godsdamn sexy at this moment. Her hair is a mess around her face, eyes glinting with lust as she looks at me.
“If you think I’m done with you, Miss Jacobs, you are sorely mistaken. As soon as we get to my house, prepare to be ravished.”
“Promises, promises,” she says breathily.
I throw the car back in drive and take off for the house. I’ll have us there in ten minutes or less. Then, I’m going to show her I fucking mean what I say.
***
The house comes into view quickly as I drive down the secluded driveway. Like Ripley’s parent’s house, we’re surrounded by trees and open space. No neighbors close by, which is nice, I won’t lie. The house is a simple two-story home, with the added feminine touch here and there thanks to Syn. Flower beds line the windows, each having deep navy-blue shutters.
“It’s so pretty here. Almost as magical as my parent’s place.”
“Well, it doesn’t quite have the personal touches like your parents, but Syn makes it look more like a home. Although, honestly, the guys in the house are not very good decorators. That includes me,” I tell her sheepishly.
She giggles, unbuckling and opening her door as I park in front of the garage.
“But you’re an omega.”
“Ah, yeah. But I’m also still a man. I know some of the male omegas are good at that stuff, but that particular omega trait must have skipped me. I’m hopeless.” My hand comes up, and I rub the back of my neck.
“Don’t worry. Mom is the decorator in their house. She just told my dads what she wanted and directed them. They dutifully listened and gave her the muscle to get all of her projects done.” She snorts. “That trait definitely didn’t skip me.”
I lead her inside through the front door, stopping to take my shoes off. She follows my cue, looking around, eyes catching on everything.
The layout is very open downstairs. Walking in the door puts us in a small foyer and when we walk in a little further, we step into the family room. On the other side of the area is an open kitchen and dining area. We’re in the same room where I fucked Syn into the floor after her and Kian came home smelling like Ripley. Now, weeks later, Ripley is standing in the same room. Where it all started for me. How ironic would it be if I fucked her here first? Because this will only be the first of many times I’ll have her, I hope. Days of imagining it while talking to her. Then, the buildup in the car. I’m ready to explode with only a simple touch from her at this point.
She’s standing at one of the many bookshelves, and I can only imagine what she’s found that’s interested her. It’s mostly filled with Syn’s favorite book porn, but there are some classics mixed in there, along with some of the guys and my favorites. But it’s mostly filled with Syn’s books. I sneak up behind her while she’s perusing, moving her hair to the side, and pushing my nose into the crook of her neck. I inhale as she tilts her head to allow me more access. Gods, I could stay here all day and I’d never tire of how delectable she smells. I’m dying to have her on my tongue, to know if she tastes how she smells. Or if she tastes even better. My mouth waters at the thought.
Ripley lets out a low moan as I lick the area, drifting to the front and nipping a sensitive spot, before moving up to her lips. I cradle the back of her head in my hand and tilt it back, hovering my lips over hers.
