"You wouldn't dare.Not with me practically naked."
Snorting, I shake my head and step away before I cross the line, before I do exactly what she's challenging me to do."As if your pajamas are all that better.I'd get something else on, if I were you.Pretty sure Robert will come looking for you.You'll want to be decent."
As I walk through the bathroom door and into my room, I lock the door just as a thump hits against it.Probably her pillow.An irritated shriek soon follows, but I don't let it deter me.I'd rather her hate me than keep providing herself as temptation.
Like the hypocrite I am, I yank down my pajama pants and fist my cock in my hand.It’s already rock hard with thin ropes of precum leaking from the tip.Lila is going to be the death of me.I just know it.I just have to make it to the beginning of the year.I'll have full access to a rut clinic.In the meantime, I can make good use of my hand.
Leaning back against the door, I listen as she throws her little tantrum.Instead of irritating me further, it only makes her a little more endearing.She's not like the other omegas I've known.She's got spirit, spunk, and a lack of fear that's alarming.
Until her, I was sure I had a type.I wanted an omega meek and humble, quick to get on their knees and obey me.Now, I find I want someone to fight back, to make me work for her submission, to struggle and resist until I pin her down and force her to take it.Is it too late to change my profile?
I can't even think straight to grab my phone.Pleasure and need wash over me, drawing up my balls and making my knot pulse.Already it swells, aching to lock inside something warm and tight.I need to get off more than I need air, and I shouldn’t care who does it.
Holding back my animalistic sounds, I slide my hand up and down in hard, fast jerks, imagining it's her pussy clenching around me, her body milking my cock.This is why the shower is ideal.I can at least hide a little of the primality as it vibrates through my chest and throat.Unfortunately, all I have is my room, my hand, and a mental image of Lila touching herself.
Even now, the phantom scent of her arousal tickles my nose.It lodges deep in my chest until it fills my head and makes it swim.Reaching down with my other hand, I cup my balls, heavy, tight, and ready to explode.I can't help the soft groan that slithers through me like a profane prayer.
Fuck.I'm not going to last much longer, and there's no way I can go back into the bathroom.Not without her knowing.I can't let her know.I can't let her see me like this.It's not fair that we both be tormented with what we can't have.
Taking a deep breath, I tighten my hand to form a ring at my base as I waddle over to the nightstand to grab a handful of tissues.The last time I had to do this was when I was in high school.Thankfully, that need had everything to do with shifting hormones and nothing to do with my stepsister.
Now, I have no redemption, no way of pretending it's anything but her.She plagues my every thought with her sass and wit.She drives me nearly feral with her carefree nature.I want nothing more than to drag her under me and drink in the freedom she doesn't realize she has.God, I want to pin her down and fuck her until she understands exactly what kind of danger she's in.
Gritting my teeth, I hold the tissues at my tip as I go back to jerking off.It’s not hard to get close to the edge as I picturing her beneath me, those blue eyes wide as I force my cock into her into her.As predicted, the telltale signs slither up my spine, coiling tightly in my neck, shoulders, and balls.Everything tingles as my knot swells and expands, causing me to imagine it locked inside her, stretching her impossibly wide.
I can't squeeze it.Not and hold the tissues in place.A roar threatens to erupt from my throat, but I don't let it.Growling under my breath, I spill into the tissues as I continue to run my hand up and down my shaft, reveling in the sensations.Rope after rope of cum spurts from the tip, so much it soaks through the tissues.How I wish it was filling her instead.
Once the orgasm drifts into a slight tingling in my balls, I squeeze my knot, sending out a fresh wave of pleasure and cum.The sensation is so intense my vision whites out for a moment.My knees nearly buckle as I bite down on my fist to keep quiet.
I lean against the bed as I catch my breath as my head still spins while I focus on each inhale and exhale.Somewhere in the haze, the soft ping of my phone permeates.As much as I don't want to move, I need to see who's trying to contact me.Just in case it's someone about the rentals.
My body freezes as I scroll through my messages.It's not the rentals at all.It's something far better and much more needed.A spot has opened up at the clinic.And not a moment too soon.
On the other side of the door, the shower runs.I can't tell if it's my imagination or not, but I swear I can almost hear a faint hum under the roar of the water.Lila, probably touching herself again, finishing what I interrupted.Groaning, I slam my fist into the bed.Though I just fucking got off, my balls draw up again.My cock already hardens once more at the thought of her naked and wet just feet away.
Fuck this.
Fuck her.
And fuck me.
Chapter13
Lila
I stare downat the piles of papers in front of me in the cold, sterile office.For some reason, I thought it would be nice, warm, maybe a little inviting.Instead, there are solid white walls and clinical chairs.
The movie ticket I purchased sits heavy in my pocket, like lead, reminding me with every shift how much I'm lying to everyone.Not that it really matters.It's a "girly" movie, a trilogy no one else would want to watch.More than enough time to get in, get fucked, and get paid.
Again, I look down at the papers, forcing myself to actually read them instead of letting my mind wander.A long sigh slips from my lips as I flip through everything, acting like I'm confirming it all.But it's the same stuff I filled out the other day.There's nothing I'm going to change.
Arousal gathers between my thighs as I look down the long list of kinks and fetishes, my pussy already getting wet at the thought of what's about to happen.Though I haven't actually tried any of these, I've read enough to know about them.
Granted, even with what I'd consider a hard limit, I still put soft.No sense alienating an Alpha because I don't share the same tastes.It is, after all, all about the money.
My insides churn as unease drips through my veins.Despite the potential strangers, it should still be safe.Right?Biting down on my lower lip, I initial the page and move on to the next.
Sexual status: Active
