32. Chapter 32
Chapter 32
Vigo
I couldn’t believe the balls, or should I say ovaries, of this woman. I slammed the door behind me, locking us in the small storage room of the auction hall.
“You little brat!” I growled, my eyes stuck on Celeste as she giggled before turning to face me. “I knew you were trouble, but I didn’t think you’d be this kind of trouble.” I said as she tried not to make too much noise. The auction was just starting, and I could hear the fast pace of the auctioneer’s voice as the bidding started. Celeste covered her mouth, trying hard to stay quiet as laughter shook her body.
“I’m going to have to punish you for this.” My words made her stop laughing, but her eyes glowed as she looked up at me, her hands still covering her mouth. Realizing that she might be into just the kind of fun I liked, I decided to test something out. I pushed my body up against hers, savoring in the way she welcomed it, like she wanted this as much as I did.
“Something tells me you’d like that though, wouldn't you?” I whispered, and she let her hands drop, giving me a smirk.
“I don’t think you have it in you.” She whispered back, and I knew the game was on. I let my hands grip her shoulders, loving the way her mouth dropped open in a gasp before I turned her quickly, bending her over one of the old podiums in the supply closet. I put my hand on her back, slowly but firmly pushing her chest down on the wood as I pressed up against her ass from behind, not even trying to hide how hard I was.
“Oh really? You don’t think I’ll do it? You don’t you think you deserve to be punished for being such a little brat?” I asked, keeping her pressed against the podium while I trailed my other hand to the strap of her dress, pulling it down her shoulder as I felt her breath quicken.
“Answer me, little brat.” I commanded quietly. I reached down and pulled up the hem of her dress, slowly grazing my hand over the backs of her thighs and the curve of her ass. She closed her eyes and moaned.
“Mm hmm.” Was all she responded as she bit her lip. She started squirming as I ventured higher, rubbing my hand over her panties, then reaching down in between her legs. I felt the heat of her pussy through the fabric, and thanked whatever deity I could that she was wearing slick absorbing undergarments. I wasn’t sure that I could fight off the amount of alphas and betas that would come running if they got a whiff of her sweet cunt. I pulled the dress all the way up to her waist, presenting her ass to me as I admired how perfect it was. I’d never seen anyone like Celeste before, and now her perfume and slick were starting to make my alpha instincts flare up in a way they never had.
“You bad, bad girl, acting so naughty.” I said, rubbing her pussy through the fabric. She let out a whine, and I growled involuntarily in response. “You wanted attention, didn’t you? Well, you’re going to get all my attention now.”
Outside, the auctioneer was nearing a sale. “Going, going…” His muffled voice sounded through the walls. “Gone!” The auctioneer smacked the podium with his gravel, and at the same time I gave a teasing spank to Celeste's ass. Her eyes rolled back as she thrust her ass against my pelvis. My hand slowly rubbed the cheek I just spanked, feeling the warmth of her skin. I moved my hand lower, rewarding her with soft circles on her core between her thighs, hoping her panties would continue to contain the slick. The crowd outside murmured as the next item went up for auction, and I was just getting started.
“Fuck, I knew you were wild, but I had no idea just how much.” I said while I leaned over her, pressing her torso into the podium. She wiggled against me, making low moans as I let my erection press against her backside. I couldn't believe this spoiled heiress was proving to be into exactly the type of play that I was. She looked over her shoulder at me, her eyes full of lust.
“Is that all you got?” She whispered before biting her lip and smiling. Oh, this girl was perfect. And with her scent making me lose all my reservations, I leaned in and gave her ear a little nibble.
“I’ve got so much more for you, brat.” I replied before lifting myself off of her and pulling her panties down a little, enough to give me a full view of her backside. “And if you can take your punishment well, I might give you a reward.” My words sent a little shiver down her body. Outside the auctioneer was revving the crowd up for another sale. I timed my new few spanks with his words to muffle the sound of the smacks.
“Going…” smack. “Going…” Smack . “Sold!” SMACK . With each spank to Celeste’s backside, she let out a little louder of a moan. I knew if we kept this up the crowd might hear and get suspicious. I leaned back over her, clasping my hand over her mouth. Her breathing was heavy now, her face flushed with arousal.
“Shhhhh, be good for me and stay quiet. I’m going to play with you now. If you make any more noise, I’ll stop. Understand?” I asked, and she nodded quickly. “Good. Be still.”
I uncovered her mouth, backed up and crouched down, enjoying the view of her trembling, spread legs as I ran my hands over her flushed skin. Slowly, I lowered her panties, too far gone in my desires to care that this was supposed to be my sworn enemy. Adversary or not, the fact that she was my scent match, plus her cheeky attitude just begging for my response, overruled all else in this moment.
I pulled her panties down further to reveal her center, now glistening with slick. I inhaled the most incredible scent of bergamot, cashmere and jasmine, knowing that if she were anywhere near heat, I would lose my cool and fuck her until everyone in the building knew exactly what we were doing.
I watched her squirm for a moment, then finally placed my mouth on her, savoring the most incredible taste I’d ever experienced. I was nearly humming with pleasure as I lapped up the slick coming from her warm pussy, making sure to take all of it so that no one else would smell her sweet slick. I delved in deeper, unable to stop myself from indulging in her as she gripped the podium, trembling in her efforts not to make any noise.
Since she was so naughty, I’d make her work for her reward. I sucked on her swollen clit, working it over and over. I could tell from her jerking movements that it was absolute torture not to make a sound. Using a sucking motion, I moved my lips on her and worked her into a frenzy. I got her close, then pulled back, using my tongue to trace her folds before sucking on her again. She let go of the podium and I heard her slap her hands over her mouth, breathing roughly as she tried her best to follow my directions.
Outside, the auctioneer was introducing the prize piece for the night, the painting that we’d seen earlier. I heard the bidding start to go up, and was grateful that there was so much excitement going on, because what I was about to do was definitely going to make some noise.
I swallowed her slick, wanting to stay there and savor the taste forever. But as much as I was turning her on, my own erection was painfully hard at this point, and I knew I couldn’t hold out much longer. I pulled myself back from her pussy, looking down at her puffy lips with pride.
“Give me my reward!” Celeste half-whispered, half-whined from the podium as she tried to push herself back into my face. I grinned as I stood up again.
“Tsk tsk, I told you to stay quiet didn’t I?” I said as I heard the crowd going into a bidding frenzy through the walls. “You disobeyed, so now I need to teach you a lesson.” With one hand, I pulled her panties down to her knees, then gripped both her ass cheeks. “So fucking perfect for me.” I whispered as I looked down.
“Please!” Her whisper was louder now, more desperate. I unzipped my slacks, pulling my length out, my cock throbbing as I looked down at what I desired most. Celeste was whimpering, trying to push into me, practically begging as she looked back at me.
“Going once, going twice…” The auctioneer’s voice grew louder as the bidding came to a close. “Sold!” The gravel hit the podium hard, the crowd going wild at the auction at the same moment I delivered a final smack to Celeste’s perfect ass, her moan growing so loud that I was sure someone would still hear us. The next moment, I leaned over and cupped my hand on her mouth, angling myself at her entrance, the head of my cock already covered in slick the moment I touched it against her.
“Shhhhhh!” I whispered, and thrust into her. The vibration of her moan into my hand made me glad I covered her mouth. Her volume was so loud that everyone would have known we were in here. I had to bite my own tongue to stop from letting out my own howl, feeling her tightness grip me as I sunk deep into her.
I’d never felt anything so good in my life. It was like a release of all the pressure I’d been carrying for years just suddenly ceased to exist. I felt euphoric as she trembled beneath me, the scent of her slick now permeating the room. I started moving, thrusting into her as she whined into my hand. “Fuck, you feel so good.” I gasped, the feeling of being in control of her making me more elated than I could remember. She responded so well to my touch and my words.
All the sexual frustration I’d felt for the months that we’d been social pariahs, and the even worse sexual drive I’d been fighting since I first smelled her, came rushing to a head. This was the best thing I’d ever felt in my life.
“You’ve been wanting to get a rise out of me ever since we met, haven’t you?” I said in hushed tones, trying to keep my voice low enough not to attract any more attention. “Well now you get what you wanted. God, I want to put my knot in you so badly!” I gasped, knowing that was the one thing I couldn't do right now. She whined, and I felt myself getting close. I couldn’t risk knotting her and being stuck together for that amount of time. But I could get us release from the built up tension.
“I want you to come, Celeste. You earned it.”
She reached down and started rubbing herself furiously between her legs. “There you go, there you go. Be a good girl for me and come on my cock. I want to feel it when you clench around me and milk the come out of me.”
She whimpered into my hand, her eyes closed shut as I grazed my mouth across her neck. Suddenly her breathing hitched and her body shook. I felt her squeeze around me as she came. I kept my hand on her mouth, covering the small yelps she was making as she orgasmed. A wave of elation coursed through me knowing that I’d made her feel pleasure. It was only the cherry on top that I was about to finish too.
I pulled out, standing up just in time to miss finishing inside of her. My release spilled over the small of her back, and I had to cover my own mouth to stop my growl of satisfaction as I felt one of the strongest orgasms of my life take over me.
I saw stars, my legs nearly giving out as I savored in the ultimate release, the satisfaction rippling through my body.
Finally, my breathing slowed, and I looked down at Celeste. She was laying on the podium, a contented look on her face. She pushed herself up, adjusting her clothes.
“The auction is nearly over!” She said in a hushed tone, and I tried to clean us up, knowing I’d marked her. There was nothing else we could do now but make a quick exit.
“Then let’s head out before more people wonder where we are.”
I covered her with my jacket, to hide any bodily fluids and keep her covered. Once we were both decent, I quickly opened the door and ushered her out, my hand clasping hers as I led her through the building. People were starting to mill about post-auction, and a few eyes caught us as we escaped from the storage room. But it was our combined scents that were emanating from the room that would give us away, and I wasn’t mad about it.
Whispers started up behind us, and I saw a few people pull out their phones to try to take a discreet photo. I angled my body in front of Celeste’s to cover her from their prying eyes.
Several alphas looked at us as we passed by, obviously smelling both her real perfume scent and my own scent on her. Their eyes flared with both jealousy and arousal, and I knew we had to leave quickly. Even though I knew I shouldn’t, I still felt myself puff up with pride that I had claimed Celeste, not only in our fake arrangement but in reality. She was mine, at least for now. I didn’t want to think about what would come in the future, when our contract was over and we had to go back to what we were before.
Once I had her safely in the back of the SUV, she let out a small laugh and leaned into me, resting her head on my shoulder. If this was what it was like to really court her, then no wonder she was one of the most desired omegas in the world. She had a way of making you feel like you were unstoppable. Like she was letting you in on a secret joke that everyone wanted to be in on. And right now I felt like a king.
I looked down at the top of her head as she rested on me. What I wouldn’t give to have this every day and night, an omega who knew how to handle my kinky side, my need for control, and give me just enough attitude to balance it out. I let myself stop thinking about the future for the ride home. Right now, in this moment, I’d just savor us. Here and now.
Once we arrived home, I knew I’d have to tell the guys what happened. Not that any of them could blame me. Ever since we’d realized she was our scent match, all of them had been on edge. I felt it through our bonds. It was impossible not to be aroused by her scent, and even when she hid it, just the thought of her could make your balls ache. Liam wouldn’t judge me, but Dante was another story. He would hold out through hell and high water.
We shuffled into the house, and she gave me back my jacket. “Well, I better get to bed. It was a great evening.” She said, suddenly shy. “Thank you for accompanying me.” She then turned and hurried away.
“Celeste, I -” I tried to call after her, to explain how much more amazing the night was than I had anticipated. But she had already slipped away down the wing. Maybe she was embarrassed after what we did. I hoped not. She had nothing to be embarrassed about. I tried to be quiet as I walked down my own wing to my room, but apparently I wasn’t quiet enough. Liam burst out of his room as soon as I turned down our hall.
“Vigo! You’re all over the news!” He said, his phone in his hand as I opened my door.
“Good. That was the point. Being seen at these events with Celeste will open up plenty of doors for us.” Although something nagged at me. It was a bit soon to have articles written about us at the event. The auction had barely ended.
“No Vigo, not the society papers. You’re all over social media.” He waved his phone in my face, and I grabbed it, scrolling through the posts.
“ Scandal at the auction”
Heiress causes a wave - of more than just her usual signature scent. The controversial heiress of Harringday was caught sneaking out of a storage room with one of her current paramours, Vigo Lockwood of Manticore Tech. The two were spotted looking very satisfied as they left the Hillsdale auction, with many patrons reporting the heavy scent of risky behaviors in their wake.
I couldn’t help but smile. I wanted people to know that I was with her, that she was mine.
“Many wonder how the headline grabbing socialite can manage to run Harringday when she’s busy making poor decisions in public. The question is, how long can she go unchecked?
"Several anonymous insiders ponder if she will ever face the consequences of her wild behavior?”
My smile faltered. I scrolled through the posts, each one focusing more on Celeste and painting her in a negative light. We were both there, so why were they only questioning her judgment? And I noticed as I read the posts - everyone resorted to calling her an heiress or socialite. Not a businesswoman, CEO or head of her company.
“So, if this rumor has any truth to it, then you…” Liam started, and I looked at him with guilt. I couldn’t even deny it. Her scent was still all over my face and my cock.
“Yeah. It’s true.” I said as I rubbed the back of my neck. Never in my wildest dreams had I believed we’d actually get physical with Celeste during all of this. I thought being around her would cement our hatred of her. And that she’d hate us back so much she’d slip up, and we could get the proof we needed that she was an awful leader and an awful person. But instead, both Liam and I had lost ourselves to our physical needs. And if I wasn’t careful, I’d start thinking of her differently.
Liam watched me with consideration. “Look, I’m not going to judge. I know firsthand how tempting it is to be around her one on one. But we still need to remember that after all of this, she’s going to leave us. Don’t get caught up in the scent match. And don’t get caught up in any more stories that make us look bad.” He warned, and I waved him off.
“Don’t worry. This just makes us look like a real couple. And I wouldn't worry about tabloid scandals. They are notorious in her circle.” I said, turning to go to my room.
But once I was inside, I couldn't calm down. I kept reading the posts, complete with photos of me protectively shielding her as we left the auction house. From what I had seen in my time with her, Celeste wasn’t irresponsible. She was smart, level headed, and yes, she was wild on some occasions - but only with my pack, and not in a way that harmed anyone. So why was almost every post critical of only her?
For the first time, I started reconsidering what I knew of her. No wonder she put on such a strong, emotionless front. She had to, if the slightest misstep meant she’d be torn apart like this. Maybe being an omega in her position was even harder than I’d imagined. And maybe, I was finally beginning to understand her.