“No.” His eyes glinted mischievously.
I pulled down the waistband on his briefs and wrapped my fingers around the base of his cock. It felt massive in my hand--the tips of my fingers didn’t touch when circled around him. Eric’s chest rose and fell rapidly as he watched me slowly stroke his dick.
My heart hammered. I couldn’t believe we were finally doing this. With Colton and Ramsay, having sex came so easily to us, but with Eric something seemed to hold me back. Now I knew that I had to take control.
I wasn’t just an omega. I wastheomega--the one in the prophecy--and all these alphas belonged tome.
His cock twitched in my hand, growing harder by the second. It filled my palm, feeling heavy and thick. Arousal pooled below my gut like lava, painfully hot.
Eric was still propped up on his elbows, as if he didn’t fully want to commit to laying down like I ordered him to. I narrowed my eyes at him.
“Get on your back.”
Eric’s brow raised. “Still bossing me around?”
“Yes,” I said. “Now do it.”
I added a hard yank of his cock to punctuate the command. Eric’s elbows went out from his sides and he landed on his back with another hiss. “Shit.”
I smirked. “Good. Don’t get back up.”
“You’re inmyterritory. In the pack leader’s bed,” Eric muttered in amusement. “And you’re commanding me like you own me. I wonder what my pack would say if they saw me now.”
With a soft growl, I leaned in so our noses almost touched. “I do own you.”
Eric shuddered. His cock throbbed. I quickened my strokes, fully palming his shaft. He groaned and writhed against the bed. With my free hand, I pushed down on his chest, holding him in place while I jerked him off. It was the first time I ever saw Eric look truly vulnerable, and I loved it. I wanted to burn this image into my memory.
“That’s right,” I mumbled. “You lay there and let me play with your cock. It belongs to me.”
A tiny sound like a whimper left Eric’s lips. All his back-talk and smart retorts had disappeared. Now he was a slave to pleasure, unable to do anything but let his cock get milked.
“Nothing to say?” I asked.
Eric barely opened his eyes. “No.”
I squeezed his cock gently, making him whine. “Good.”
My own cock now strained against my underwear, hard and desperate for attention. But with Eric fully at my whim, I wasn’t about to whip it out yet. I was having too much fun torturing Eric. To see him--the alpha who was always composed, so uptight and constantly stressing over the little things--fall into total disarray just by tugging on his cock feltamazing.
I wanted to do more. My gaze slipped down to his cock and balls, hard and full, then lower. Eric must have seen me staring at his hole because he muttered, “What?”
“I want you,” I said simply.
Eric’s jaw fell open. “You want to beinme?”
“Yeah.” My cock throbbed.
He kept staring at me, then realized I was asking for permission. He shut his mouth, swallowed hard, then said, “Do it, then.”
I broke out into a satisfied grin, then leaned over to kiss him. His tongue was much less aggressive now as he obediently let me claim his mouth. His cock twitched in my fist. I hoped he lasted longer.
Eric huffed with amusement as I sat back to free my dick. “And you won’t even need a condom. How convenient.”
“That’s the funny thing about an omega fucking an alpha, isn’t it?” I asked, licking my lips. “I can’t get you pregnant, and you can’t get pregnant.”
Eric’s lip curled, revealing a sharp fang. “No, but I could getyoupregnant.”
The words sent an unexpected shiver down my spine.
