I am intoxicated by his scent and his overwhelming but perfect kiss.
We have kissed in so many different ways.
But this is different.
It’s not about sex.
It’s a desperate scream, as if the Alpha is trying to imprint himself on me.
He pulls back, searching out my gaze. “I love you, Grace.”
He looks close to feral.
Yet the words hit me with a sincerity like I’ve never truly heard them before.
Except, I’ve heard them but notfeltthem.
I stare into Icarus’ beautiful blue eyes and suddenly, words burst from me that are suddenly so easy to say that I wish I’d voiced them years ago, “I love you, Icarus.”
Icarus’ eyes gleam with tears. “I swear that I am not going anywhere. No matter what, I will not leave you with?—”
I kiss him, and he melts against me.
I clutch onto his tie, winding him even closer to me, until I can’t tell where his body stops and mine begins.
I purr, and the vibrations go through the kiss. Icarus groans, chasing after the sensation with his tongue.
“I’m your Alpha.” He kisses down my neck.
“And I’m your Omega.”
Desperately, I bang my head against the wall in pleasure, as he licks up and down my scent gland like he needs the taste of me on his tongue to get through handing me to another pack.
Then he loses his typical stiffness entirely, wildly unbuttoning my trousers. “Grace…”
I fumble at the buttons on his trousers just as desperately. I drag out his hard cock from his underwear, delighting at the forbidden thrill of doing this in the elevator.
I stroke up and down his shaft, twisting over the head, until he growls.
When my loose trousers drop to my knees, Icarus grabs me by the shoulders and pushes me against the wall. I catch myself with my hands, while he holds me in place by my hair, which sends delicious sparks through my scalp.
He suppresses a groan from the pain in his ribs.
I arch my back to make things easier for him, pushing out my ass hopefully.
In a frenzy, Icarus rips my panties. I let out a shocked breath.
I am panting.
I feel the press of Icarus’ teeth on my throat, as he holds himself back from biting and bonding me, at the same time as his cock presses at my slick coated pussy.
“I love you,” I chant; the words have now been freed from my soul, “I love you…”
Icarus pushes into me in a single, long, deep thrust.
I howl in pleasure.
He snarls, fucking me harder and faster than he ever has.
