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“Pretend it’s me, my little omega.”
Her lips part as her breathing becomes harsher. Suddenly, the tease of fabric blocking my view is too much. In one swift movement, I tear them off of her. She gasps and attempts to shut her legs. Her dark eyes pin on me as I shove the destroyed panties into my pocket with one hand and keep her spread wide with the other.
“Did I say stop?”
“Austin,” she moans.
My name on her lips has my eyes dropping shut for a moment in pleasure. I need to hear it more. Moaned from her perfectly pink lips, as she gives herself an orgasm.
Her fingers dip into her folds, and she swirls her thumb over her clit. Her slick glistens on her sex as it prepares her for something that isn’t coming. And my dick throbs painfully in my slacks, a knot already forming. Fuck. I thrust my hips into the edge of the table, seeking something that I can’t have.
“Faster, omega.”
I drop to my knees to have a better view, is what I tell myself. But my mouth waters and all I can think of is tasting her nectar. My fingers curl over her legs, tugging her to the edge and close to me. Inhaling deeply, my eyes drop shut again.
Sweet.
Tantalizing.
Tempting.
The worst idea I’ve ever had.
I lick my lips and lean forward. Her fingers halt as my breath puffs over her heated flesh. But I don’t put my mouth on her. I imagine it. I tease myself with it. And I definitely have put myself within range, but I made my restraint of unbreakable steel.
Her legs shake on the edge of the table, and I run my fingers down her calf to her booted foot and place it over my shoulder before doing the same with the other. She is literally vibrating with need.
Ever so slowly, her fingers pump in and out of her. The sound of her wet pussy and the heavenly scent inches from my face have me pressing an open-mouthed kiss to her upper thigh. She arches her hips, as if asking for my mouth some place else, and I smile against her skin.
“Not today, princess.”
“Austin, I’m going to come.” Seconds after she moans the words, she tenses, her fingers pausing and her pussy pulsing around her fingers, leaking more slick onto the edge of the table.
My gaze tracks the moisture as it rolls over the side toward the floor, and I don’t know what possesses me but I dip my head forward, catching it with my tongue. My fingers flex uncontrollably into her legs as I attempt to pull myself away. I licked the table to taste the omega despite her being in front of me, all because of the fucking contract I wrote.
Sure, I could walk this line and fuck her pussy with my mouth, but that would definitely lead to my dick getting involved. Now she isn’t the only one shaking.
“Just a taste,daddy,” she says, and I feel my restraint snap like a weak ass twig, bending and breaking with just a few words.
Daddy.
She is trying to make me feral.
In punishment, I lift my head and meet her steady and lust-filled gaze, then lower my head like I’m going to put my mouth where she wants it, turning at the last second and sinking my teeth into her upper thigh again. She gasps and arches, and I realize my mistake, because this close to her center, her skin tastes like her slick. I soothe the bite with my tongue, licking up every bit I can reach. Then I move my head to her other thigh and repeat the process. Like a man possessed, I clean her skin of any trace of her taste.
Her fingers thread into my hair and tighten just before I pull away. She lifts my head back, staring at me. Something glitters dangerously in the depths of her irises.
“Put your fucking mouth on me,” she growls. When I hesitate, she dips her fingers into her folds with her free hand and pushes the wet digits into my mouth. “I know you want to taste me, Alpha, so do it.”
I suck and lick her fingers clean, and when I’m done, I yank my head away from her hold and stand up, her legs dropping from my shoulders. Backing away from the temptation she is, I suck in a deep breath of her sugary sweet scent. My dick reminded me that my hand would not cut it the second time around. It almost feel like I am entering a rut, but that isn’t possible unless I’m around an unattached omega going into a heat.
My gaze travels from her booted feet up to her flushed face, pausing on her exposed sex, still as tempting as ever. I want this woman. More than I’ve wanted any woman, including the one responsible for me swearing off omegas. She is dangerous.
“Fix your dress,” I say.
She lifts an eyebrow, ready to be a brat again.
“I’m serious, Audrey. Fix your damn dress.”
