Wes
There was a knock on my open office door, and a familiar blonde stood in the doorway of my office.
“Peaches. Did everything go okay with the professor?” I’d felt a little conflict there–and a lot of sadness.
Honestly, if my mom wanted to be part of my life again, I probably would refuse–even if I desperately wanted answers. But I wasn’t as good-hearted as Grace.
“I guess? Oh, I brought you a cake pop. Verity made them.” She closed the door of my office and climbed onto my lap. Graceput a pink heart-shaped cake pop on my desk and buried her face in my button-down.
“No, it didn’t go okay, did it? I should have joined you.” I wrapped my arms around her. Both Spencer and I offered, but she’d wanted to do it herself.
“It went fine. I’m the one who’s not okay. It’s a lot to grapple with.” Her voice broke.
My arms tightened around her as I rocked her in my rolling chair. “It is a lot. Especially with your brother working here.”
“That doesn’t bother me. I like my siblings.” She kept her face hidden.
“That’s great. But the moment you don’t, it’sokay.You don’t owe them anything.” I kept rocking her, trying to soothe her with my pheromones. While I understood her wanting to get to know her bio-dad, she didn’t have to go beyond the basics.
“I know.”
“Personally, I’m proud of you for trying.” I kissed the top of her head. “I think you deserve a reward.” My hand went down the back of her pants and squeezed her ass.
I needed to settle her before my alpha ended up fucking her against the wall–or on the desk.
“Wes, what are you doing,” she whispered as my fingers caressed her through her panties.
“Give me a moment.” Leaning forward, and taking my hand out of her pants, I went on my computer and blocked out my calendar. I didn’t have much time before my meeting, but I had enough–and this way no one would bug me.
Lifting her up off my lap, I set her on the chair, then went over to the door and locked it. Just in case.
Moving the chair with her still in it, I got between her and the desk. Kneeling down, my eyes met hers.
“Now, where were we?” I murmured as I removed her shoes.
“Wes, we're atwork,” she whispered.
Yep, and her being unsettled needed to be taken care of. While she still didn’t smell quite like an omega, her scent had gotten more pronounced since the hospital.
“I know. Ooh, we were here. Sit back and relax while your alpha makes it all better.” I tugged off her panties and pants.
What a sight–her naked from the waist down in my desk chair.
My hands spread her thighs, and I buried my face in her pussy.
“An alpha on his knees is always sexy,” she breathed. “Worship me, Alpha.”
Worship her I shall.
“Oh, Wes,” she gasped as my tongue caressed her clit.
“Shhh. Now let me reward you. We don’t have a lot of time,” I whispered, going back to my worship.
Her hands tangled in my hair, but I could still feel her anxiousness through the bond.
“You’re still thinking. No one is going to bother us. Not even Spence.” I continued to toy with her–kissing and sucking and lapping. I felt her let go, and I continued showing her all my love so that for one moment she could just feel, as I rewarded her for meeting with her dad today.
She was close, and I tickled her with my tongue just the way she liked.
