Page 13 of Elusive Alpha
“Maybe. What did you have planned?” I moaned the last word as he pressed a kiss right under my ear.
“My plan is to mate you tonight. Mark you as mine if you’ll allow me. I’ve waited all my life for you.”
“So have I. But are you sure?”
He pulled back and stared at me. People strolled by on either side of the alleyway, minding their own business. Cars went by. Children laughed. None of it mattered. All that mattered was the alpha in front of me. Asking to mate me. Make me his. Mark me. “I’ve never been so sure of anything, Idris. Unless you’re not ready.”
I reached for his hand and pressed it to my throbbing, hard cock. “I’m more than ready, Rook. Take me back to the inn. Your room or mine. I don’t care.”
Chapter Thirteen
Rook
We settled on Idris’ room. It truly didn’t matter to either of us, but his door was the one I pressed him up against while kissing him. So it seemed easiest. From the quick glance I took before continuing to kiss my omega, it seemed similar to mine in at least size and general furnishings. Bed, table, chairs, dresser…all possible places where we could make love.
But for the first time, I wasn’t going to try any acrobatics. I wanted him on the bed where we could cuddle and kiss all night. And with that in mind, I undressed him, carefully and slowly, taking the time to memorize the form of the male Fate had placed in my path.
I’d heard bears were hairy even in their two-legged form, but my mate was anything but. His skin was nearly smooth, only a smattering across his chest and where his cock rose from a nest of curls, hard and smooth. A drop of pre-cum at the tip drew me to lap it away before easing him back to sit on the edge of the bed. I quickly removed my own clothing before kneeling in front of my mate, closing my hand around his shaft and pointing it toward my parted lips.
“Alpha,” he gasped, bracing his hands on my shoulders. “Oh yes.”
“Mmm.” I had wanted to taste him since I first laid eyes on him, and he did not disappoint. Sweet and tart, a salty tang, and he swelled even more as I licked up and down his shaft, circling the head before closing my lips around his cock.
His grip on my shoulders tightened, and he threw his head back with a groan. Renewing my efforts, I bobbed my head up and down, taking in more of him with each descent until I was thanking the goddess for my lack of gag reflex. I wanted allof him, greedy, starving for him, sucking harder, gently teasing with teeth, and finally reaching down to cup his ball sac.
“Oh Goddess.” He shuddered, and I took that as permission to glide my fingers back and check his slick. My omega was so slippery for me, but I would taste his cum before I allowed myself to sink deep into his body.
The thought had me moving even faster, sucking harder, and pushing one then two fingers into his tight hole, scissoring them, making him ready. Then he came, great juddering gouts of cum pumping into my throat. I swallowed as fast as I could, but a dribble slipped out of the corner of my mouth. I eased back, releasing him and licking the corner of my lips, not wanting any to get away from me.
He fell back with a sigh, eyes closed, chest rising and falling quickly as he caught his breath. I’d never seen such a beautiful sight, and even my cock throbbing between my legs would not deny me enjoying a moment of watching Idris recover.
But no more than a moment because I yearned to complete the mating, needed to mark him as mine, so I rose and stood between his legs, pushed his knees toward his chest, and fitted my cock in his slick hole.
Even with the stretching, it was a tight fit to get past the ring of muscles guarding his body. But a strong thrust did the trick, and I sank deep inside him. He grunted, and I hesitated, not wanting to hurt him.
“Alpha, don’t stop,” he moaned. “I need…you.”
“I need you, too, omega.” More than I could ever express. His body embraced me, tight walls milking me, driving me higher faster than I ever imagined possible. Our first time, and I was going to come like a teenager fifteen seconds after I got inside him. He’d feel cheated to have such an alpha. I had to hold out. But he didn’t want me to stop—the only way I could think of to keep from embarrassing myself.
I tried to think of something else, anything that might help me to hold out, but the tight glove encasing me held my attention in just that one spot, and I finally had to concede defeat. “Omega, I’m not going to last.”
“Fill me and mark me, alpha mine,” he said in a strangled tone. “We can go slow later.”
Such an understanding omega. And I let loose, thrusting into him with vigor, surrendering to him even while taking him. My head whirled, my balls tightened, and I emptied myself into the incredible body of my omega. Mine. As my knot swelled, I eased his knees down and bent close to his throat, sinking my teeth into his flesh. Sharp copper coated my lips before I lapped the wound closed and pushed up on my forearms.
Then I felt the sting of fangs in my chest. The omega did me the honor of leaving his bite, of marking me. If I hadn’t been knotted already, I’d have come again.
When my knot shrank, I rolled to the side, bringing my omega with me. I enfolded him in my arms, the little spoon to my larger one, and let my eyes close.
The loneliness that had haunted me since I sold my company had been replaced with a profound sense of belonging. Something I’d never come close to experiencing before. Fate had granted me an omega to be my partner, just when I’d been ready to give up hope.
He was warm and pliant in my arms, and I drowsed for a bit before my cock hardened again, nestled in the crack of his bottom. I reached around and fisted his cock, ready to have him for a second time.
It was even better than the first.
Chapter Fourteen
Idris
