“Oh, burn,” Hades murmured in his ear. “You love big pots so much, sweetheart. Now, be a good omega and take my cock.”
“What are you talking about?” Ballus snarled. “Have you gone insane?”
Hades hefted Aaren’s hips higher. Then he pounded in, his cock grinding against Aaren’s sweet spot so perfectly that Aaren came with a scream.
“You’re fucking useless, you and your pots and pans!” Ballus roared. He ended the call.
Aaren flung his phone away, shoving his hips up. “Breed me.”
Hades cursed, his cock swelling. He thrust ruthlessly into Aaren, hard, hungry strokes that had Aaren writhing and spreading his legs, his hole fluttering around his alpha. He was still coming when Hades bit his shoulder again. Then Hades came, his thick length pulsing inside Aaren, filling him with warmth as his knot swelled.
“Mine,” Hades growled, keeping Aaren pinned. “All mine.”
“Yes,” Aaren whimpered, pleasure humming through him when Hades ground his knot against his sweet spot. “Oh gods. I can’t believe we just did that. He—He didn’t even know you were inside me.”
“Even at the end?” Hades laughed, low and satisfied. “You were fucking amazing on the phone.”
“He thought I was yelling about pots and pans. He... He didn’t recognize the sound of me coming.”
Hades paused. “Wow. Seriously? That’s just... Wow.”
He rolled them onto their sides, his knot tugging inside Aaren’s body. Then he kissed Aaren all over and pressed his forehead against Aaren’s nape.
“We’re going to move the timeline up,” Hades said. “Get you scheduled for an evaluation. The sooner we can get him off the contract, the sooner you’ll be free.”
26
FLIRTING WITH DANGER
“Is this—ah!—necessary?”Aaren shuddered against the clean, polished restroom wall, his bare nipples sliding against smooth tile.
“You tell me,” Hades purred in his ear. “Would you like me to stop?”
“Anyone can step in,” Aaren hissed.
“And yet, you’renottelling me to stop.” Hades’ laugh was rich and toe-curling. He sucked on the skin exposed by Aaren’s stretched neckline, his hands heavy on Aaren’ hips as he worked Aaren down onto his cock.
A moan tore out of Aaren’s throat.
“You’re still full inside,” Hades purred. “You did a good job with the first load. I’ll reward you with a second.”
Aaren grew hot all over. “C-Can you finish in ten minutes? We’re... I’m meeting them in ten.”
“We’ve finished under ten before. You get me all worked up, sweetheart,” Hades growled. “Especially with your pretty hole still stretched loose from earlier. All mine.”
“Maybe you should hurry up,” Aaren gasped, his eyes rolling back when Hades gave a hard thrust, lighting up all his nerves.
They were in an extremely fancy restroom, one with dark marble walls and floors, and louvres on the wooden cubicle doors. Aaren had glimpsed a flower arrangement by the sinks on the way in, and full-length mirrors stretching up to the ceiling. Hell, there was even framed art on display and a potted plant in the corner.
At least, that was what he had seen before Hades locked them into the furthest cubicle, and pinned him up against the wall.
Scarcely had he taken half his alpha’s cock when the restroom door slammed open.
Both of them froze.
“Stupid omega,” said Ballus’ voice as he stormed into the restroom. His shoes clicked against the marble tiles, echoing through the place. “Fucking late and he doesn’t even know how to send a text.”
All that separated them was one fancy cubicle door.
