Maybe this won’t be as easy as I thought.
I stop and try to listen. My heart pounds in my chest, my breathing comes in ragged, not helping at all.
“Come out, come out, wherever you are.” I growl as I start to stalk forward. They couldn’t have gone too far because the base of the hill is not too far in the distance. They would lose time and energy climbing it. They’re hiding nearby, now I need to find them.
Arousal and adrenaline mingle together as anticipation trickles down my spine.
Everything is quiet now, only the sounds of my footsteps and the blood pounding in my ears.
I might not be able to rely on my eyes and ears, but I sure as fuck can rely on my nose.
Inhaling deeply, I let out a low rumbling groan as chocolate peppermint and English toffee fills my nose, causing my cock to jerk in my jeans, pre-cum soaking my boxers.
Wrapping the rope around my hand, I grin. “You two smell edible together.” I call out. “My mouth is fucking watering for it. Come out little Omegas. I promise I won’t bite, hard.”
I’ve killed for a living. I’m trained and good at what I do. If they were anyone else, I’d already have caught and killed them without a drop of blood or a single sound.
But under these circumstances, I’m painfully aroused and clouded by lust.
Letting my nose guide me, I grin when I finally hear them. Their breathing is quick and heavy. Their perfume is a dead giveaway, it comes off them in waves. My naughty little Omegas are loving this as much as I am.
Shifting my position, I see Tucker’s arms. Before they know what's happening, I grab Tucker. He lets out a shout of surprise as I get him to the ground, pulling his arms in front of him and tying his wrists.
“What are you doing?” Tucker grunts as I tug him to his feet and tie the other end of the rope to a tree.
“Making sure my prey doesn’t get away.” I grin over at him as he stands there, hair a mess, chest heaving and his glorious cock tenting his jeans.
I lick my lips, a low growl slipping free before my eyes flick over to Nova, who stands there by the tree looking stunned.
“You’re not going to make it that easy for me, are you, Joyrider? I remember you having more fight in you then this.” I chuckle.
That seems to snap her out of it. She takes off, back the way we came.
“Hey!” Tucker shouts. “Are you really just leaving me?!”
“All Omegas for themselves!” she shouts back. “I love you!”
“Little traitor.” Tucker grumbles.
“Be right back.” I chuckle then take off after my spicy little Omega. Last time we did this, I was full of anger and rage. Sure, it turned me on, but back then, I hated Nova.
Now it’s a pure thrill to hunt her for a new reason. This time will end with not only me knotting her, but biting her. I’m a fucking idiot and should have done this a lot sooner.
Nova looks over her shoulder and curses, realizing how quickly I’ve caught up with her. “Fuck!” she shouts. “I’m too out of shape for this shit.”
I can’t help the laugh that bursts free as the space between us shrinks. She squeals as I catch her around the waist, spinningher to a stop. “Thank fuck you got me, because I can’t move anymore.”
“Good.” I throw her over my shoulder and slap her ass hard. “I want you at my mercy.”
“Oh no, please don’t hurt me mister big bad Alpha.” Nova mock cries. “I’ll do anything you want.”
“I want you to be a good fucking girl and take my fucking knot.” I growl, flipping her off my shoulder and onto the ground below.
She lets out a huff as she hits the ground and I’m over her in a second, my body boxing her in.
She lays there, breathing heavily, eyes wild with need. “You caught me.” she pants out. “What are you going to do with me?” she bites her lower lip.
She’s so fucking beautiful my sassy, bratty, lively little Omega. She came into my life at the worst possible time, but ended up being one of the best things to ever happen to me.
