He sucked in a breath, his hand twitching against my skin. Dorian was silent for a few beats.
“You ruin me, Omega,” he breathed, capturing my mouth and thrusting his tongue inside.
His taste exploded on my tongue, and I moaned into him. His pain felt like a tangible thing. Now I understood what Cade meant when he mentioned his weren’t as bad. Based on the small peek, Dorian had been burnedandcut up. The scars stretched longer than I could see.
“Why do I fucking want you so much?”
He squeezed my jaw. With his other hand, he slid under my skirt and tugged my panties. They pooled at my ankles. I let him maneuver me, relishing his tight control. I couldn’t see him undoing his slacks with the grip on my neck, but the sounds were easy to distinguish.
In the same smooth move, he released my throat and picked me up, sliding his cock inside me. His shoulders shuddered; his groan reached inside me and added kerosene to the flames of lust. Hard thrusts pounded me against the wall with rhythmic thuds.
When I slid my hands up to his shoulders, Dorian immediately tensed, his thrusts slowing. I kept my touch over his sweater and bunched the fabric in my palm. His pace picked up again, and his head bowed forward.
Wetthwapsmelded with my moans. I tilted my head back, embracing the feeling of the length gliding in and out of me.
“Give me your knot.” I clenched his sweater harder to make my point. His shallow pumps were a tease.
He chuckled, the sound deep and hard. Dorian squeezed my hips, the tips of his fingers pressing against my ass. He lifted me another bit and simultaneously rammed his hips harder.
I screamed from the stretch of his knot. My channel clamped around him and he groaned, his head falling forward, breath puffing against my temple. Dorian trembled, and his breathing turned shaky.
“Why can’t I stop thinking about you?” He pumped his hips, and the slap rang out. “Or the way your pussy grips me.”
“Because I should have been your Omega,” I whispered, the tormented words of my heart escaping.
He stiffened, and a snarl left his mouth abruptly.
His expressionless mask slipped, allowing rage to surface. I bunched his sweater tighter and jerked him down to catch his mouth, shoving my tongue against his with lewd thrusts. He grunted, his resistance nonexistent.
Using my arms, I hoisted myself up, and his cock slid out of me. Dorian caught my ass, adjusting me so I settled against him. My warmth shoved against his abdomen. The pressure filled me with so much desire. Each of my movements was desperate, and I didn’t care.
I slid my hands into his hair, raking my fingers through it. He moaned against my lips, pushing me against the wall harder. His pheromones plumed around me, turning me into goo.
“You’ll ruin everything—” he exhaled harshly, and the scent of coffee lit me up inside. His body was saying otherwise. He wanted me, but he would only realize it when it was too late.
I gritted my teeth and pushed his chest, writhing until I escaped. Landing on my feet, I stumbled out of his arms. “Fuck off, Dorian,” I said, refusing to cower.
Dorian’s chest pumped with harsh pants, and his eyebrows furrowed as visible anger flitted over his face. “Disrespect me again and you’ll sleep in the closet.”
His hands fisted and closed. Then he shoved his fingers through his hair, disheveling the silk strands. With a final heated look at me, he turned on his heel, passing me without another look.
I eyed the Epad on the couch. He’d left it behind?—
“You went and pissed him off again,” Cade drawled, stopping me from lunging for it. I whirled to the hall entrance where he stood. “He will never bend for anyone. Don’t underestimate his temper.”
Whatever. It wasn’t my business. I would keep my head down.
“I’m hungry,” I said, meeting Cade’s gaze as I redressed.
He studied me silently. Rafe came up behind him and clapped him on the shoulder. It seemed to rip him out of his stupor.
“Let’s see what I can make you,” Cade answered gruffly.
Chapter 17
Ihovered near the living room after they had disappeared into the kitchen where he wasfeedingthe girl. I hadn’t gone far after my face-off with Eva because Icouldn’tbring myself to go further. With each step I took, something called me back to her side. I raked my hand through my hair.
Cade’s pleasure echoed through his side of the bond. As did Rafael’s.
