“Alpha,” I moan as I shudder at the depth he’s moving inside me.
“That’s it. Again, Ollie. Tell me again.”
“Alpha, I’m so close.” Another whimper falls from me, and his groan joins it.
“Kane!” I shout as my orgasm rips through me, and he jolts forward, his shout ringing in my ears as both our scents flood the room, and his cum spreads on my stomach.
He leans in to kiss me again, like we’re preserving the moment, taking a picture to seal it and make it whole.
He softens the kiss, gently parting from me to murmur, “The next time we do this, I’m going to get you to ask me ever so sweetly for my cum.”
I’m too turned on to speak, so I throw myself back into the kiss. I’ll beg him for it now if he wants me to, but he’s made it pretty clear which way this is going. I have to remind myself it’sfor the best. No matter how much I needed it, no one can ever find out I’ve hooked up with Kane Moretti.
Ollie
“Here,” Kane says, handing me his phone. “Give me your number.”
We’d both washed up in the small bathroom and freshened our clothes before we prepared to say goodbye. We forced ourselves not to touch because I want more, and I’m pretty sure I can push him further.
Now that I’m out of the haze of pleasure, I have a chance to really look at who I’m with.
I take his phone and quickly add my details, still not sure if it’s a good idea.
“I’ll send you a message about our date.”
“I really don’t like drawing attention to myself,” I say. Or more like, I don’t want Timber to know that I know Kane.
“Don’t worry, we’ll keep it private. I’ll take us somewhere where they can’t snap photos of us.”
If someone has a photo of my face and Kane shows it to Timber, it’s going to be a shitshow. I don’t want to lie to Timber any more than I already am. How am I supposed to know if Kane will keep my secret?
If they really are enemies, I might be safe, but I can’t risk being near him again.
“How far away is the date?” I ask, eyeing him up.
“About two weeks. You’ll have plenty of time to prepare.”
I bite my lip piercing, tugging it like I do when I’m nervous.
Kane cups my cheek, stroking my lower lip with his strong thumb.
“Let me kiss you goodbye,” he murmurs.
I relax as he wraps his arms around me, pressing his nose against my neck. The way my alpha scent marks me makes my omega side flutter with joy. I tip my head back, and he leans down to me, capturing my lips with a moan, showing me he likes it just as much as I do.
Softening into his hold, I let him take me and gently pull me against his body. I lift onto my tiptoes and rub against him, making sure he’ll walk out smelling like maple syrup.
“What about those registration forms you mentioned?” I ask as I drop back to my heels.
He stiffens. “Ah, you heard that, did you?”
“I wasn’tthatout of it. You better not register me as your omega.”
“Well, it’s a joint process,” he says while avoiding my eyes, and I smirk as I pull away from him.
“We’ve literally just met. I think you’ve licked my pussy more than we’ve actually talked.”
Kane groans as he dips back in for another kiss, and he suddenly sweeps his jacket over my head. “Here, wear this.”
