Page 31 of The Omega Clause


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He pressed his nose against my skin as he moved on, trailing it over my collarbone and breathing in just as deeply as I did. We were both desperate to commit it to memory, to let it seep into our bones.

I shouldn’t feel like this yet. Need him quite this much.

But I did… and I couldn’t find it in me to feel bad about it.

This was right.Hewas right.

“You have no idea what you do to me,” he groaned, flicking his tongue over my skin once more before grabbing the hem of my shirt and lifting it over my head, tossing it aside.

His eyes burned as he finally took me in. The red satin bra was the perfect choice, the lacy, green overlay cute and fit the season. It also made my breasts look incredible.

“Festive,” he noted, giving me a smirk that was just as sexy as his growls.

“Just wait until you see the rest,” I said, unbuttoning my jeans and pushing them down, exposing the lacy, see-through, matching thong.

His breath caught and he motioned for me to turn around. “I’m going to need to see the back so I can take in the full view of my omega.”

He leaned back far enough for me to sit up on my knees, turning carefully so he could get a full view of my toned ass. Thank god I stuck to yoga and those awful morning runs a few days a week.

They were finally paying off.

His low, deep rumble of approval hit me right in the chest. I don’t think anyone I’ve ever been with has reacted to me quite the same way. Not with an unfiltered hunger that made you weak in the knees.

Cole moved toward me and I tilted my neck on instinct, baring it for him. His mouth latched onto my skin, sucking and teasing, but not marking me in the way my omega truly wanted.

But this was enough for now.

His other hand trailed down my body and past the waistband of my yoga pants, teasing over my slick pussy. A moan slipped free, my breathing too erratic to stop it. The last thing I wanted was to alert the entire estate as to what we were doing in here.

“Don’t worry, omega. Our room is far away from theirs. No one else can hear you but me and I want to take in every single noise you give me,” he promised, nipping at my ear before trailing his tongue over the juncture of my neck and shoulders again.

I had a feeling I knew exactly where his bite would go one day.

The Christmas gods had truly blessed me this year. Three sexy men. Including the alpha behind me who was making me lose my mind with just his hand and mouth.

I widened my legs, giving him better access. His finger teased deeper now, pushing into my core. My breath came out in a needy whine. I was desperate for more. It had been so long since anyone had made me feel this way and my omega wanted to sink into it.

“I’ve got you, Aspen,” he promised. “You’re mine now.”

“Yours,” I agreed, head falling back against his shoulder, gasping as he pushed his fingers deeper, thumb teasing over my clit. I needed nothing restricting the movement and gently shoved his hand away long enough to strip out of my bra and thong.

We were only apart a few seconds, but the moment my clothes were tossed aside, along with his, he was on me again. His fingers pushing back into my core as his mouth found mine, swallowing down my cries.

My entire body tensed, stomach clenching, as I finally gave in. He continued to fuck me with his fingers through the orgasm.I rode it out, hips rocking forward, demanding more, even as he willingly gave me everything.

My body clenched around him, squeezing his fingers as his mouth found my neck, sucking harder this time. The jolt of pain had my omega purring with satisfaction, knowing we’d wear his mark.

“You come so pretty for me, omega,” he purred, teasing his tongue over my neck again before releasing me. The hand not buried inside of me moved to my breasts, teasing my nipples until they were rock hard, too.

“How do you want me to fuck you, omega? Whatever you want is yours. I’ll go as gently as I can,” he promised. The sincerity in his tone had my chest aching but I didn’t want sweet and slow.

“I’m not the type for gentle,” I said. “I’m not delicate. Give me everything you’ve got, alpha. I can take it. I was made for you.”

He cursed, his head falling back as if he were searching for the restraint I didn’t want him to have.

In fact, I knew one way to drive an alpha crazy. He slid his hand free and I rolled over, burying my face in the mattress. I slid my knees apart, presenting for him like a good omega. My pussy was now on display, glistening with the slick he earned.

“That’s a gorgeous sight, Aspen. Are you trying to break your alpha?” he demanded, voice full of gravel now.