“Jesus,” I muttered, scrubbing a hand over my face. “You may as well shoot me at this point, Len.”
The sound of buttons being pressed filled the room and the curtains opened partially revealing Lennon inside of her nest, completely naked as she sat up on her knees.
She’d worked up a sweat while she twisted and braided together the nesting materials and her flushed skin shone in the dim light of the nest, her chest heaving from the strenuous activity of nest building.
Lennon looked delicious and the urge to press my mouth over the soft swells of her breast and find out how her heat changed the taste of her sweat filled me inexplicably.
But that wasn’t the worst part for my self-control.
The thick, closed curtains had been hiding just how much her heat had been swelling while I was waiting for her to build her nest and the small opening was now unleashing the thick, cloying scent of her perfume into the room.
I sucked in a gasp, pulling the cherry wine scent into my lungs, feeling instantly drunk on it and swaying on my feet as I stared at Lennon inside of her nest.
“Well,” she asked, her voice finally taking on a tinge of need as we stared at each other. “Aren’t you going to ask to come in, alpha?”
Ask her,my inner alpha prodded, demanding to take over completely and tilt both of us into a rut that I knew would make it impossible for me to control what I was doing.
“May I enter your nest, omega?” I asked, using the words that alphas had been using for thousands of years with their omega mates. It made my brain tingle and my inner alpha roar with approval.
Lennon sat back on her heels, the gray in her eyes disappearing as her pupils expanded and blew up as her heat seemed to finally overtake her rational brain.
“You may, alpha,” she answered, her voice almost a whisper as she held a hand out to me.
I took it and let her drag me inside.
My hand slammed into the panel and the curtains closed behind us, enveloping us in near darkness.
Lennon’s lips were on mine in a flash, her teeth snapping at my lower lip hungrily as she clung to my body, her breasts pushing against my chest, seeking out some kind of friction.
“Patience,” I tried to say around her seeking mouth but she ignored me, completely lost to her heat now.
With a sigh, my hand drifted in between our bodies and I found her core slick and ready for me.
“Come here,” I told her, lifting her up and into my lap. She was still biting and nibbling at my mouth when I gently gripped her hair at the base of her scalp to get her to stop for a moment.
“Slide down on my cock, omega,” I ordered, softly. “Take your pleasure and calm yourself.”
Lennon’s black eyes took in my face and her cheeks flushed for a moment as her eyes darted down to look down at my aching cock standing at attention in between our hips.
“Do it,” I said with more force this time, letting go of my grip on her hair and giving the side of her ass a firm smack, feeling her slender frame quiver in my lap.
Both of her hands gripped my shoulders, her nails digging into the skin, and she lifted her hips up over the head of my cock.
Slick folds brushed the sensitive head, back and forth, back and forth. It took another thirty seconds of this for me to realize that she was toying with me.
Apparently, a heat-addled Lennon was a complete minx.
“Enough, omega,” I growled, gripping her hips and slamming her down on my cock, done with her games.
Lennon’s mewl of pleasure sent a shiver rippling down my spine as she arched her back and shuddered, her nails drawing harsh lines down my arms as she scrambled for purchase.
“Toying with your alpha is never okay,” I rumbled, scratching my chin down in between her sweaty breasts before latching onto one and rolling the stiff peak of her nipple in between my sharp teeth. “You should know better.”
The insides of Lennon’s pussy clenched and pulsed around my length like a vice grip, sucking me in deep right up to my throbbing knot and for a moment I was worried it was going to slip inside of her on my first stroke, but then she lifted her hips and began to move.
“More,” she moaned, pulling her breast out of my mouth so she could lean fully onto me, her hands sliding down my back until her arms were hanging lazily over my shoulders, her chin resting in the crook of my neck as her hips rolled against mine. “More, alpha.”
I cupped the back of her head, feeling the silky threads of her blonde hair slide through my fingers before I let my hands slidedown to cup her ass on either side in order to give in to her pleas for more.
