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He takes a step closer, a purr rolling in his chest, and my heartbeat speeds up.
We’re alone, trapped in this tiny space as we make the slow ride upstairs, and his alpha energy is pulsing through the space, filling every crevice that my scent doesn’t.
He’s already made some connection that my brain hasn’t caught up to, and what he says next shatters my sense of reality.
“When were you going to tell me you aren’t a beta?” he asks with a smirk before stepping forward and pushing me against the mirrored wall of the elevator.
His body pressed against mine has heat tearing through my body, bursting and biting through my limbs before coiling dangerously low in my abdomen, and I take a haggard breath.
“What do you mean?” I say, breath stuttering. “Iama beta.”
His body presses harder against mine, and I’m stunned by the sudden closeness. Confused as I am, I don’t want him to stop.
I need his hands on me.
His mouth, his tongue…
Ken dips his nose to my neck, inhaling the sweet scent pouring off my skin, and his purr turns into a low growl, rumbling his chest and vibrating my bones. He trails his lips up to my jaw, teasing lightly at first until he’s pressing kisses against my tender flesh.
My eyes flutter closed, and I throw my arms around him, locking them behind his neck.
Filled by a swell of desperation, I have the urge to pull him against me and dig my nails into his back. Even though there’s no space between us, there’s still too much fabric. It’s all in the way.
My thoughts are spinning faster than I can keep up with, and I don’t understand where this intense lust is coming from. Wetness pools between my thighs, soaking through my panties in seconds, and everything suddenly becomes crystal clear.
It’s not just any wetness.It’s slick.The scent I smelled earlier was my first perfume, and now, it’s blooming in full force.
My stomach writhes as I entertain what that means. I’m not a beta like I believed for so long, but an omega, and this alpha has his sights set on me.
“You smell delicious,” he says, sucking the side of my neck until I whimper. My legs wobble, and if he lets me go, I’d probably fall to the floor, so I hold onto him extra tight. “I’m sure you taste just as sweet.”
“There are cameras,” I manage breathily, thinking about what the men down at the security desk are thinking right now. Gerald will probably have a heart attack, thinking we’re going to give him a full show.
Not for free, sir.
“Let them watch,” Ken says, pressing his body harder against me and lifting his head to press his mouth to mine. The lime and coconut pouring off him is almost tangible, dancing through my nervous system.
Ken’s hands drop to my hips, his firm grip making my pussy ache with need, but before he can do anything else, the elevator slams to a stop at the top of the building, and the doors slide open with a ping.
We freeze, staring into the empty entryway, and Ken reluctantly pulls away.
“To be continued, then.”
I whine, hating the amount of space between us and wanting to drag him back against me, but Gerald’s seen enough for one night. In a hurry, I all but drag Ken out of the elevator and fumble my keys out of my bag to unlock the front door.
I’m hardly thinking about showing him the penthouse anymore, more concerned about what Ken’s hiding under those clothes.
What he’s hiding in those pants.
The thought of a knot has my pussy clenching, and another gush of slick seeps through my panties and rolls down my thighs.
Shit.
Heat curls in my core, and my impatience makes my hands clumsy. It takes me way too long to open the fucking door, and I struggle to breathe as I finally push it open. Ken follows me inside, but instead of pouncing on me the second we walk in, he stops short on the welcome mat as his eyes go wide.
He clearly wasn’t expecting so much pink, and it takes him a few minutes to adjust. When he doesn’t say anything, I get nervous, my stomach cartwheeling as I shift on the spot.
“Uhh… welcome to my house,” I say awkwardly, immediately realizing there’s a thousand cooler things I could say.
