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My chest rumbled as my free hand squeezed the bruised flesh of his ass. “You like this, don’t you? You want me to take you just like this.”
“Y-yes, alpha. Please. I-I need you.”
I smacked his thigh, causing him to call out. Somewhere deep in the fog, I registered that anyone could walk in at any time, that anyone could hear him. I released his dick and covered his mouth with my hand. His head was tilted back. The angle had to be painful, but Jett was watching me with such need and lust.
“Quiet, minx. You don’t want anyone to hear, do you? All those alphas out there think you’re so innocent. They have no idea about the little pain slut you truly are.”
Jett whined and made some kind of affirming sound, but it was all muffled by my hand. Gods, this omega was destroying me.
I used my free hand to release my painful erection, sighing in relief as it bounced out of its constraints. I dragged it along his crease, causing Jett’s hips to jerk in need.
“I don’t think so, omega. You wanted this, so you’ll take what I give you.”
I let go of his mouth, allowing Jett to drop his head to the counter. I gripped my dick with one hand, and the other, I used to unceremoniously shove two fingers into his hole.
Jett threw his head back but managed to hold in his scream. He was an omega and dripping slick, so he didn’t need prep, but it was still a tight fit and probably unexpected.
“That’s it, minx. You like this, don’t you? My fingers filling you up, your bruised ass on display so that anyone who walked in could see what a filthy slut you are.”
Jett shuddered in arousal as another fresh wave of slick slid over my fingers. I pulled them almost all the way out and shoved back in roughly, fucking him hard.
Jett’s arm flew to his face, and I nearly blew my own load as he bit roughly into his hand to keep from crying out. Goddess. His other hand clutched the edge of the counter so roughly, I thought he might break it.
On my next turn around, I added a third finger and began jerking myself in the same rhythm. My—no, the omega couldn’t completely hold back his sounds, but they were so delicious, I didn’t care.
“I bet you wish this were my cock. My knot. Would you like that? Being stuck on my knot in front of all these people? You could be my personal koala, always latched on to me. All these alphas vying for your attention would know exactly who you chose. Who owns you.”
“A-alpha! I’m gonna come!”
I pulled my fingers out and ignored Jett’s protest. I pulled him up by his hair and spun him around. Jett seemed a little dazed as I pushed him to his knees. His pants were still around his thighs, and his dick was rock hard. He reached for it, but I tugged on his hair, shaking him a little.
“No, I don’t think so. Hands behind your back, minx.” What was I doing? Everything about this was wrong.
But then Jett obeyed, and all my morals and doubts disappeared. I never considered myself a filthy lover or particularly kinky, at least not more so than what biology naturally dictated for alphas regarding dominance and discipline. Yet, I was never more turned on than I was now.
“Open your mouth, omega, tongue out.” I was honestly shocked that Jett obeyed me, his eyes glued to mine. Fuck, look at him. He was obscene. I jerked myself off, moving so I stood right above him.
“This is what you wanted, right? This is what you’ve been begging for since you sauntered into the bathroom, looking so tempting and talking nonsense about fate.”
Jett’s mouth quivered, his eyes turning to steel, but his mouth stayed open. “Take it all, minx. Take what you were begging for.”
With one last tug, my balls filled and my orgasm shook through me. I watched in fascination as my load hit Jett’s tongue, cheek, chin, and nose. Was some of it in his hair? It was never-ending, but Jett never once moved, taking it all.
And then it was done. The moment of bliss I felt was brief as the repercussions of what I just did hit me full force. Jett was still on his knees, watching me in a lusty haze. He had closed his mouth but hadn’t wiped his face, and cum dripped down it in obscene white ropes. There was a small puddle on the floor in front of him. He came untouched. Gods.
Oh goddess.What the fuck did I just do? This wasn’t supposed to happen, not again. I-I needed to get out of here before I made it worse. I couldn’t be around this man. I completely lost myself. I had to—
I looked back down at Jett, who seemed to sense my panic.
“Emerson?” he asked hesitantly, still on his knees.
I was going to be sick. The air was thick with sex, making it impossible to breathe or think clearly. I had to leave.
“I’m sorry. I am so fucking sorry.”
Jett’s expression morphed into concern as he started to stand, but he seemed wobbly on his feet and flopped back down. “Emerson, what’s going on?”
“I-I can’t do this. I’m so sorry.”
