“Answer the question.”
“Do you want to fuck me?” he asked instead.
“Don’t answer my question with a question, Creed,” he snapped. “Maybe Terry was right.”
“Terry, what the hell does he have to do with this?”Maybe Jarrod is right, and the guy is trouble.“Did he put some stupid idea in your head?”
“Stupid, you think me wanting to fuck you is stupid? And, don’t try to blame Terry to get out of answering my question.”
“Why shouldn’t I blame him? You spend one day with the guy and then surprise me with something like that.”
“Because this is about you and me. Why are you refusing to answer my damn question? Is it because I’m an omega?” He stood and leaned closer to Creed with something that wasn’t anger. “Do you see me less than your equal? Do you see me as your baby making machine because that’s how most of society sees omegas? Someone you can knock up because that's the way the system works?”
“What the fuck, Winter?” Creed shouted then lowered his voice. “Why is this so important to you?”
“Why are you avoiding the damn question, Creed?”
“I’m not avoiding anything.” He wasn’t sure how to answer the question. Creed had never thought about having his mate fuck him but if it were what he wanted, he would give his body over to his mate. “You being an omega doesn’t matter to me,” he licked his lips, and noticed Winter’s eyes fell to his lips and his scent changed.
The little shit, he’s getting off on starting a fight.
“Really?” Winter asked tilting his head to the side baring his neck, and his pheromones seeped into the room.
Creed did the same as the atmosphere in the kitchen changed and all Creed wanted was to either be fucked, or throw his mate across the table and fuck him hard.
“Are you thinking about fucking me?” Creed asked.
Creed leaned closer and brushed his lips against Winter’s soft ones and pulled back the second he felt his mate’s tongue on his mouth. He reached up and brushed a lock of Winter’s hair from his face and smirked when his lover shivered. He leaned in closer as if he was going to kiss him, but rubbed his chin against his cheek instead and whispered in his ear.
“I don’t care if you’re an alpha or an omega, I’d let you fuck me until I feel like I can touch the stars. Because you are my mate, Winter, you are the only one I will trust with my virginity.”
Winter moaned then grabbed the back of his head pulling it back. “Good to know. But let’s save that for another time and have you fuck me right now instead.”
“I never knew you got off on arguments.”
“There are a lot of things you don’t know about me,” he said and pushed Creed back, climbing into his lap and straddling his legs.
“Then it’s a good thing we have a lifetime together.”
Creed leaned in closer, and this time he captured his mate’s lips. Their kiss was heated and set his soul on fire, making him crave his mate right then and there. He reached down and was about to pull off Winter’s shirt when the doorbell rang, and the sound of Connor crying came from the monitor. The doorbell he could have ignored, but Connor he could not. Slowly, he pulled back, and they both looked at each other and started chuckling.
“I’ll go get Connor, you get the door,” Winter told him as he got off his lap. Creed groaned seeing his mate’s cock outlined in his jeans when he stood. “Don’t worry. We’ll continue this later.”
“You better believe it.” Winter nodded and was about to leave the kitchen, but Creed stopped him. “Hey, I meant what I said. I would let you fuck me if you wanted to.”
“I know, but I like the way things are, and if we need to change things up, I’ll let you know.”
“I love you,” Creed told him.
“Me too.”
He watched Winter walk out of the kitchen before getting up and went to answer the door. He was surprised to see Riley on the other side.
“Riley, what’s up?”
“We need to talk,” his friend said.
“Okay this sounds serious,” he said, stepping to the side and letting Riley in.
“It is. I think your brother was right to believe that he was going to be killed. Creed, I think he was murdered and I think Jarrod did it, but there’s something else. I think he had help. Who’s Terry Hicks?”
They both looked up when they heard a gasp, and Winter was standing at the top of the stairs looking down at them.
“What did you just say?”
Shit,was all Creed could think.
