“Of course.” He kissed me on the nose before lying down on his stomach.
Shoot. I should probably tell him to take off his clothes. Or take off his clothes for him. Seduction, Josie!
“Oh, umm, you should undress?” My voice came out as a squeaky question.
Theo sat up, facing me.
“I might need some help,” he said, his eyes twinkling.
I suppressed a smile. “Did you forget how to take your shirt off?”
“Yes,” he breathed out, eyes glued on my body as I crawled onto the bed towards him. “Must be because I’m staring at the world’s sexiest omega. She’s very distracting.”
My cheeks flushed with pleasure as I straddled Theo and tugged off his shirt.
“You’re so beautiful,” I murmured, daring to run my hands down the smooth planes of his chest.
“That’s my line,” he said, pulling me closer with one hand around my neck and the other on my hip. “So fucking gorgeous.”
I leaned in for a kiss and he immediately deepened it, his tongue dancing with mine. More of my anxiety melted away as sensation overwhelmed me: the pleasurable sting of his hand gripping my hair, the luxurious rocking of his cock against my clit, the heat of his bare skin burning through my clothes.
Theo’s groans and whispered praise bolstered my confidence.
“Those pants look so uncomfortable,” I gasped between kisses, rubbing my core against the ridge of his jeans.
“Unbearablyuncomfortable,” he responded, his lips curving up in a smile against mine.
“I should help you with that,” I said, my hands fumbling with the zipper.
Good job, Josie. Excellent work. Very smooth.
And then I let out a very non-sexy shriek.
“You’re not wearing underwear!” My hands flew up to cover my eyes, and Theo burst out in laughter.
“A little omega said she wanted her alphas to go commando in a certain questionnaire.” He tugged my hands from my eyes, but I still had them squeezed shut.
“It’s not going to attack you.” His voice was amused but gentle.
I cracked my eyes open, keeping them firmly on his face. His mouth twitched.
“No laughing at me,” I said, sticking my lip out in a pout.
“Sorry, angel,” he said with a smile. “Fucking cute.” He cupped my cheek, the warmth of his hand sinking into my skin.
I rolled my eyes and pursed my lips, trying to stop myself from smiling. “I’m just going to, umm, sit over here and you lie down on your stomach for your massage.”
I fixed my eyes on the ceiling as he pulled off his pants and rolled over. When I finally allowed myself to look at him, toreallysee him, heat suffused me.
He looked like a Greek god.
I took in his smooth, pale skin, the muscular expanse of his back, and then finally down to his butt. His sexy, cute butt with a bond mark in the center of the right cheek. My mouth watered. I wanted to lick it, bite it, and place my bond mark on him so he would know he belonged to me.
“You have a nice butt,” I blurted out.
“Thank you, angel,” Theo said. There was no mocking in his tone.
My body was hot, and I didn’t know if it was because of my arousal or embarrassment. I eyed Theo, realizing the best way for me to massage him would be to straddle him. My pussy tingled at the thought of being pressed against his bare skin.
