Page 9 of His Downfall


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For some reason, that horrified me. Not because it was extremely physically and psychologically painful for an omegato go through heat without an alpha, but because the beautiful, feisty omega standing in front of me should never have had to be alone for any reason.

“To be honest,” I said with a wince, “it wasn’t my idea to sign up for the auction. I love sex as much as the next alpha, especially heat sex, but this is something I’m supposed to do, supposed to like, and?—”

I stopped myself, because I absolutely should not have said any of those things to an omega I’d just met.

But I liked Quincy so damn much. I couldn’t explain it. I didn’t know him. Although it was true that sometimes alphas and omegas just clicked.

I was sure I’d made a fool of myself and that Quincy would laugh me out of the hotel suite. Instead, his already mischievous grin turned downright wicked.

“You wanna be topped from the bottom?” he asked, eyes flashing.

I swallowed hard. “What does that mean?”

Well, duh. I knew what that meant. The few times I’d let myself watch porn, I’d gravitated to omega on top stuff.

The flash in Quincy’s eyes hinted there was more to it than that.

As easily as snapping his fingers, Quincy placed a hand flat on my chest and pushed. We stood right at the foot of the bed, and his movement had me sitting hard on the end.

“That’s more like it,” he said, now that his head was higher than mine. He moved in even closer and quickly undid the buttons of my suit jacket, pushing it off my shoulders. “I want you naked and groveling, alpha,” he went on.

“I—”

With something that felt like a whoosh of relief inside me, the scene suddenly made sense.

“Yes, master,” I said, fighting not to smile as a whole different scenario jumped up between us.

“Good boy,” Quincy said, stepping back so I had room to move as I slipped all the way out of my jacket. “Let me see what five million dollars buys me.”

I caught on to our new direction fast, and fuck me, but I was more than happy to play along. I started in on the buttons of my crisp, white shirt, but apparently, I wasn’t moving fast enough. Quincy grabbed my tie, which I’d loosened to get to my buttons, and dragged me forward, off the bed and onto my knees.

“That’s more like it,” he said, tugging at my shirt to get it off once the buttons were undone.

He left my tie on, which nearly had me giggling nervously, then knelt himself so he could push my trousers and underwear down to my knees. Then he stood and pulled my face close to his belly.

“Open up,” he ordered me, running the fingers of one hand through my hair.

I knew what he wanted and not only opened my mouth, I leaned forward to take his slender, omega cock into my mouth.

I’d never had a dick in my mouth before, omega or otherwise. It felt…good. I didn’t know what I was doing, but I sucked and slurped, imitating what omegas had done with me in the past, although I knew I wasn’t doing a good job. I was worried I might choke, even though Quincy, like all omegas, was small.

The moan of pleasure Quincy let out told me I was doing something right. “Touch my ass,” he panted, gripping my hair with both hands.

I obeyed, sliding one hand up his leg and around to delve between his asscheeks. His artificial heat was well underway, and he was dripping with slick.

“Push your fingers in me,” he went on, widening his stance a little.

I pulled at his cheek with one hand and pushed two fingers into him with the other, all while he jerked into my mouth.

“More. Deeper,” he gasped, tightening his grip on my hair.

I pushed three fingers into him, moving fast and hard as my rut started to take over. My cock felt harder and my balls fuller than they ever had, and if I didn’t get inside of Quincy soon, I was pretty sure I’d do something rash.

“God, yes,” Quincy moaned just as his cum hit the back of my throat.

I sputtered a little and swallowed reflexively. I hadn’t been expecting him to orgasm, even though I should have. I’d never tasted omega cum before and was surprised that it tasted as good as he smelled. So good, in fact, that once I got over the initial shock, I sucked harder, like I could drink everything from him.

“Fuck, alpha,” Quincy gasped, his head thrown back. “I need you in me. I need your cum now.”