It’s never felt like this before. It must be that I’m swimming in his pheromones, my perfect scent match, because two fingers from him feels better than any knot ever has.
When he rubs the vestibule inside me, my cock spurts, cum and slick mixing and landing on my bare chest. Gabrielgroans and climbs onto his knees. It takes some maneuvering, but he grips both of our cocks while keeping me filled with his fingers.
“Fuck my fist, baby boy,” he growls. “Rub that pretty cock on my knot.”
He doesn’t need to tell me twice.
I work my hips, bouncing on his fingers as I thrust my cock against his and go mindless with pleasure. My ridges bump against his knot as his fingers press inside me, a combination of stimulation that drives me wild.
I’m leaking, and if it’s slick or cum, I have no idea, because it feels like I am constantly spasming around him, my body begging for more, more, more. Gabriel’s breathing grows ragged, and he’s rutting his cock against mine, and when his eyes grow glassy and he throws his head back, baring his neck to me, I clamp down on him and come so hard I almost black out.
My body falls limp right before Gabriel paints my chest with his release, and his knot swells. I can’t take my eyes off it. It’s massive, and even though I’m spent, it still makes my mouth water at the idea of taking it inside me.
Gabriel climbs off of me, delicately pulling his fingers free, and stumbles out of my nest to the en suite. He returns with a warm, wet hand towel and wipes down my chest, cock, and ass. Once he’s satisfied that I’m clean, he leaves with the towel and comes back with a bottle of water that he raided my fridge for.
My Alpha pulls me to his chest, holding the bottle to my mouth, as I guzzle it down. When I’m done and rest my head against his shoulder, he purrs in happiness.
“You listen so well, Felix,” he whispers in my ear. “It makes my imagination run wild.”
I groan and wiggle against him. “Don’t tease me, Alpha.”
His purr kicks up in volume as he rubs his nose up thecurve of my neck. “Oh, I’ll never tire of hearing you call me Alpha.”
He puts me in a bath and tells me he’s going to order us dinner. By the time I get out, muscles limp and body satiated, there is a massive Hawaiian pizza on the table.
“You like Hawaiian pizza, too?” I ask as I grab a slice and flop down into one of the dining chairs. “Clara gives me so much grief about it.”
“It sounded good tonight,” he tells me, taking his own piece and ripping open one of the red pepper packets that came with it. “Tell me more about Clara.” I blush and struggle to meet his eyes. Before I can speak, he continues. “I know she’s important to you. I want you to know that if you want her as a part of this relationship, you only have to ask.”
“I do want that. And I appreciate you letting me know it’s okay.”
He chuckles and sets his pizza down, grabbing a napkin and wiping his hands. “Oh, Felix. I didn’t mean for you to ask me. I meant you need to ask her.”
“All day I have been hoping she’d come home, and we’d find out we’re scent matches, but she’s staying with a friend tonight. I was all psyched up and ready for it, and now the nerves are back. I feel a bit better now that you’re here, though.”
“She’s coming back tomorrow?”
“Yeah. Christmas Eve.” I sigh, abandoning my slice of pizza and rubbing my face. Exhaustion weighs heavily on me. “I hope I don’t ruin everything.”
“You won’t,” he insists. “She just may surprise you.”
TWENTY-TWO
TWO DAYS UNTIL CHRISTMAS
My Omega snoresin my arms, feet propped up on the side of the couch, the cheesy movie he picked out playing quietly in the background.
My Omega.
After fourlongyears, my Christmas wish came true.
I had hoped that this would be the outcome, but I don’t think I ever, in my wildest dreams, actually believed that Felix would be my scent match. But he is. He is mine, and so is Clara.
Which means that he is hers, too.
And I’m the only one who knows.
It puts me in the unique position of being the one person who can share such incredible news.
