“Just relax, Dex. I’ve got you.”
I let my eyes fall back closed as my Alpha’s body blanketed me. All it took was the barest touch of his skin on mine, his weight pressing me into the mattress for my painfullypersistent erection to begin pulsing, a thready cry escaping my throat as my release coated our skin.
“Yeeees,” my dream lover groaned into my neck, dragging his cock against the sticky mess.
When he shifted to thrust again, I grabbed for his hip and shoved.
“No!” Catching him off guard, I flipped him off me and rolled to my stomach, pulling my knees up under my chest. “I need you to fuck me,” I pleaded. “Please, I need to have your cock inside me or this won’t go away.”
There wasn’t any answer but a moment later his bulbous cockhead slid over my entrance, probed gently, and then slid home. My dream Alpha grunted when my body drew him in.
“Oh, fuck. Dex!” He grunted again when the pleasure of his invasion made my body spasm. “Damn, you feel so fucking good, baby.”
“Fuck me,” I pleaded again, shoving my ass back to reclaim the inches he pulled back. “Alpha, please! I need it.”
He didn’t make me ask again. Shoving my face down with a big hand between my shoulder blades, he dragged my hips back until I was nearly straddling his knees and let loose with a punishing rhythm that was certain to kill me, but what a way to go.
~*~
Otto
The first three orgasms took less than an hour and Dex’s erection had barely flagged between them. The next few he dozed briefly after climaxing, allowing me to rehydrate the both of us. By four the next morning, Dex came four more times, his temperature seemed to have returned mostly to normal, and he was sleepinghard enough that I was able to wipe him clean and pull the nasty, cum-crusted sheet out from under him without waking him.
Stuffing the dirty sheet into the hamper in the corner of the bedroom, I thought of leaving a note for Dex. Normally, it would be common courtesy, but with his unpredictable reaction to seeing me, I wasn’t sure if he wanted to be reminded we had been together. After all, there was no way he was going to be able to completely clean my scent from him for days, so he was going to have some explaining to do when his boyfriend caught it as it was.
That thought left me with a faint twinge in my gut, but I shook it off. It wasn’t my business whether or not Dex had been unfaithful. Hell, for all I knew they had an open relationship and the prick wouldn’t even care that his pregnant lover had been with another man.
Oddly, that did even less to settle my nerves than the thought that Dex might have cheated with me. Although, in the condition he had been in, only a serious fucker would have begrudged their Omega the care needed at the risk of their health.
Instead of a note, I left a couple more bottles of water on the nightstand next to Dex’s cell phone. Then I added a protein bar fromthe fruit basket on the kitchen counter and locked the door behind me as I left.
The sun was peeping over the horizon when I let myself into my house. A long, hot shower later and I was crawling into my bed to catch up on the sleep I missed the night before.
I slept until mid-afternoon, only waking when the front gate buzzer sounded persistently.
Groaning, I slid from the bed and pulled on a pair of lounge pants I’d dropped on the floor the day before.
Looking out the kitchen window, I hesitated when I recognized the car at the gate. Clark Boreal. I couldn’t be certain, but it sure looked like his husband, Jackson, was in the car, too. With the timing of a second unannounced visit, I guessed that they were there to address Dex and I sleeping together the night before. I considered going back to bed instead of opening the gate, but knowing that that could cost me the goodwill I’d banked through the years, I drew in a deep breath and pressed the button to open the gate on my way to the front door.
There was no mention of Dex. bookmark
Instead, Clark asked if I’d been able to learn anything at the bar. How I’d forgotten the reason I’d gone to the damn bar in the first place, I had no clue. I glossed over the reason I didn’t have anything to report -namely that I’d been booted from the place almost immediately after arriving. When they asked if I would come with them to speak with the warden’s son, Mitch, who escaped the prison with a little help from me and some magic from Clark. Literally. The Alpha had a gift that allowed him to bend time and perception which came in incredibly handy many times during the trafficking investigation, but that’s a story for a different time.
Anyway, Mitch was staying with an old friend, Dane, and Clark thought he might be more comfortable talking about his asshole dad if I was there. Agreeing, I excused myself to get dressed and to mix up a protein smoothie to replace some of the nutrients I’d worked off the night before. Alpha in my prime or not, a man can only fuck for so long before his legs feel like they belong to a newborn calf. Pouring the shake into a travel cup, I tried to forget how perfect Dex had looked shivering beneath me and climbed into the backseat of his dads’ sedan.
I’d just taken a large sip of the smoothie when Jackson swiveled as far as his seatbelt allowed and offered me a smile.
“Have you seen much of Dex?”
By the time I finished clearing the shake from my lungs, it was spattered over every surface in the backseat of the car and both Jackson and Clark were staring at me, Clark having pulled over to the shoulder of the road when I began choking.
“Uh, no, Why do you ask?”
ChapterSix
Dex
My alarm sounded and I stretched my arm out toward the nightstand, slapping aimlessly until my palm finally connected with the cellphone, temporarily muting the harsh tones.
