“Maybe your only?” I try to sound teasing.
“With this ass of yours, it’s highly possible.” She drags herclaws down my shoulder.
“I can’t imagine anything makingtheMorgan Hunter settle down.”
“Only time will tell.” She traces the pointed shell of my ear with a claw.
“So… now what?”
“We wait for my cock to go down.”
“And… after that?”
“Hm…” She strokes my hair. “I’m taking you to my loft. And we’re not leaving until I’m done with you.”
“What about the campaign?”
“Fuck the campaign.”
Guilt crawls under my skin. “But…”
“No, no. None of that. Let me spoil you, Jamie. Indulge me. Can you do that for me? I’ll fix the campaign later.”
“Okay. Yes. Please.” I pull her clawed hand across my chest, hold it close. “Yes.”
A few quiet minutes pass, and I find it difficult to keep from wriggling more on Morgan’s cock, the omega wanting to stay tied as long as possible.
The remote is within reach on the coffee table.
“Want to watch something?”
“Sure.”
It takes some maneuvering, but I get the remote and flip through the channel guide.
I can’t believe my luck—Heartbreak Hotel. I switch to that channel immediately.
“What’s this one?” Morgan asks with almost-convincing innocence.
“You tell me,” I say, wriggling with excitement.
“Oh no,” Morgan groans. “Eileen told you.”
“You said you never watch TV.”
“I don’t. Haven’t in almost five years. This is not a newshow.”
I clock the outfits and the color palette. “What is this, mid-aughts?”
“Yep.”
Morgan’s quiet for a few minutes, but when one of the male contestants launches into his confessional, she hisses, “Oh, he’s such a little bitch.” Once her running commentary starts, it doesn’t stop. Her asides and grunts of recognition greatly enhance the viewing experience.
It’s a pretty typical dating pool show, but the twist is that the contestants stay on different floors of an extravagant hotel.
I settle in to Morgan’s chest, her voice surrounding me, and I’m on cloud nine.
During a commercial break, Morgan says, “I used to put this on when I was in the lab. In the early days. Made it feel less lonely.”
