“Shuffle back.”
I wriggle back as he climbs onto the bed before pushing me flat on my back and hauling my arms above my head to tie them to the cold metal bed posts, suspending me in place. Momentary panic rises in my chest. I don’t think I’ve ever been this vulnerable, especially in front of an alpha.
“Kady?” His voice is sharp. “Do you need to say our special word?”
I steady my breathing, his scent tempering down my alarm.
“No,” I repeat. “I’m good.”
“Remember what I said.” He leans forward to brush his lips against mine, a soft teasing kiss that leaves me craving more. “I’ll stop if this is too much.”
He scoots down my body, his mouth latching onto my pebbled nipple. My hips rock, pushing against him as he licks and sucks. No one has paid my nipples so much attention before, making me question why the hell not. I don’t know whether it’s because I can’t see or Calder’s just incredibly skilled with his tongue, but I can easily imagine myself coming from just nipple play alone. He kneads my breasts while groaning, the sensationshe’s evoking are even better than I could have imagined. He continues down my body, exploring me like a forgotten land while my hips buck upward, encouraging more.
His knuckles graze my skin as he pulls off my panties. “You have no idea how much I’ve wanted to taste you.” He takes in a rugged breath, his words a husky growl. “How much you’ve been torturing me, wandering around the house, bending over in those jeans, taunting me…”
“I—”
He silences me by closing his lips around my clit. His tongue flicks feverishly over my sensitive skin, using varying amounts of pressure to coax pleasure from me. Bliss ricochets through me, completely consuming me.
He pauses, and I hear him take a glug of water. When his tongue returns to my pussy, I gasp from the chill of his tongue on my skin. The coolness against my warm flesh buzzes through my nerve endings, my toes curling as he plays with me, lapping at my heat.
I push my hips into his face and huff impatiently, but it has the opposite effect. He pulls back, cackling and playfully slapping my pussy, making me moan. “Patience, omega. If you really want me to touch you, part your legs wide for me. Present your pussy to your alpha.”
I do as he asks, spreading my legs, aware that he can see how turned-on I am. My clit is practically pulsating from desire and stimulation.
“Very good,” he purrs in approval.
The mattress sinks under my ass as he gets closer, the tip of his cock brushing against my opening, just like how we discussed on the Ferris wheel.
“How does that feel, omega?”
“Amazing,” I groan as his cock slides against my slick, basking in the feeling.
“You like my cock stroking your pussy, omega?” Rubbing against me, his shaft radiates heat that ripples all the way through my body. When he dips inside me just a little, I yowl. “All this slick just for me? What a good omega. I won’t let any of it go to waste.”
“Fuck me, Calder.” I grip the sheets on either side of me. “Please.”
I imagine him smirking as he says, “Soon.”
He edges into me slowly, taking his sweet time, refusing to rush despite my whines. Then suddenly, he enters me in one aggressive swoop that has my body lurching, my senses flooding with his zesty citrus scent.
He’s completely homed in on every sweet strum as he fucks me hard and fast, forcefully thrusting like he’s trying to pound me into the bed. Not being able to see only intensifies my ability to feel, meaning I am relishing in every inch of him sliding against my wet pussy walls.
“I love having you at my mercy like this,” he grunts. “Your pleasure is mine to take.”
My pussy hugs his cock, squeezing him extra tight, like my body is overcompensating for my lack of mobility elsewhere.
Somehow sensing I’m getting close, his pace slows. “You can’t come until I say so, omega.”
“But—”
He leans forward and bites my lip to quiet me, his cinnamon-scented breath tickling my face as he breathes me in. With his cock buried so deep inside me, I squirm, hoping the extra motion will be just enough to give me the release I crave. The release I need.
“Naughty omega.” Calder catches onto my plan. “Don’t you remember my rules? I’m in control here.”
As punishment, he slowly withdraws. To my frustration, my arms don’t lift when I try to use them to pull him back.
“I think it’s time we tied your ankles too, don’t you?” Not waiting for me to respond, he gets off the bed. He returns seconds later, prying my legs apart before wrapping my ankles in a tight bind, fastening me in place.
