Chapter 19
Chapter Nineteen
LARS
She’s looking at me funny. I’m not sure what’s going on, but she keeps gazing at me from underneath her lashes as she sips her tea. It’s not just me though…It’s both Caleb and I.
She also smells really fucking good. I want to tease her some more about how well Tyde took care of her, but the thought of it is making my cock hard. Every breath is currently torture, and when she finally sets her tea cup down, I pick it up and wash it.
My brother sees my desperate glance at him and claps his hands to get her attention.
“You’ll need snow boots for this, and warm clothing,” he says with authority.
“So bossy,” she mutters.
As Nova walks away, I hear her mumble, “Eat a dick, Caleb,” and smirk in response.
“She’s such a brat,” Caleb says.
“I’m hoping the cold kills my erection,” I grunt. “Just a little frostbite, you know?”
My brother hides a smile behind his hand before flicking me off as I shrug. I’m only slightly serious as I adjust myself with a wince. My jeans are not liking me right now. I should have worn sweatpants to work, but I don’t like to look like a walking, talking slut.
My dick definitely makes its presence known.
Walking over to Nova when she comes out like a version of a toddler about to tip over from too many layers, I shake my head.
“Change your jacket or you won’t be able to swing your arms,” I murmur.
Walking her back into her room, I find a less padded jacket and help her change into it. Her scent is more pronounced here, as is Tyde’s raspberry chocolate.
Please, just kill me now. Pulling out a pair of mittens that aren’t as thick that I bought for her, I pull off the ones she’s wearing to switch them out.
“Lars,” she says, her voice heavy and rough. I hate the thought that she cried so much alone.
My index finger pushes her chin up until her heavy lidded gaze meets mine.
“Fuck,” I groan, dropping my lips to brush against hers.
Nova whimpers as she lifts up onto her toes to chase my lips, and I don’t know what to do. I know she’s hurting, is it the right move to give this to her or should I make her talk about it?
In an act of absolute lunacy, I decide to think like Tyde. He may have an inside look at her mind, but he keeps telling me not to push her away.
Instead, I press my lips against hers and begin to devour them. My tongue insists on entrance, and once she gives it to me, I flick and tease her as her fingers curl around my biceps.
“This isn’t a no,” I whisper, “we’re just pausing before I throw you onto your bed and have my way with you.”
Nova drags a breath into her lungs, her pupils beautifully blown. “What way is that, Alpha?”
Fuck. Dropping the mittens, I do something that I’m dying to do.
My hands grab her ass and lift her until she’s wrapping her legs around my waist, and I press her against the wall.
My motions are controlled, because I’ll be goddamned if I bang her into it.
Instead, my fingers thread into her tangled hair and I kiss her again, allowing her to feel how much I want her.
“Knot deep inside your sweet pussy,” I growl against her lips. “You’re beautifully infuriating, and I want to watch you break apart on my cock.”
Nova whines, her hips jerking up to get more friction against me. Hmm. I think she needs to come before she gets another kind of release.
“Please,” she whimpers. “I’m?—”
Her body is trembling with need, and I can feel how hot her cunt is against my jeans.
“Give us a second, Caleb?” I yell, my hand moving her body until she’s straddling my thigh. “I have to help our omega with something.”
“Please don’t edge her,” my brother mutters. I can tell he’s not far, and I’m unsurprised. This house is maybe eight hundred square feet, if that.
Where is he going to go?
The front door opens and closes, and I slide my hand under the layers of her clothes until I can squeeze her breast. She’s not wearing a bra, allowing me easy access. I guess she figured that her layers would hide her large, bouncing breasts, but I noticed them when she opened the door earlier.
“Use me,” I growl, shifting my thigh underneath her so it grinds against her clit. Her eyes widen, and I smirk as I roll my thumb over her nipple and pull. “You’re going to come hard and fast for me, aren’t ya, baby?”
“Maybe,” she breathes, gasping as I move the hand holding her ass. I think she needs a little encouragement to be less of a brat. Using my grip on her ass, I roll her over the hard muscles of my thick thigh to impress how serious I am about this. “Oh, fuck.”
“Maybe if you’re very good and show me how much slick you have after you come for me, I’ll consider it,” I say, winking at her to show I’m not completely serious.
Her noises get louder as I work her over while I keep her heavily pinned to the wall. I swallow a few down as I kiss her, my hand tightly squeezing and pulling at her nipple.
“I don’t even know what that means,” she mewls. “Fuck, that feels so good.”
“Are you going to give me a pretty little wet spot on your pants?” I ask. “Fuck the little, I want you to have to change out of them because you’re so damn soaked.”
“Lars, I’m close,” she gasps. “Shit. I’m going to make a mess.”
“Game on, Baby Girl. Show me,” I growl, shoving all of her layers of clothing up so I can suck on her tits.
All the while her hips thrust and rock over my knee, her head drops back as she tells me how good it feels with her noises. My teeth worry and pull at her nipple, getting a feel for how much pain she likes without breaking skin.
Tyde’s bite mark is covered, but I noticed it this morning. I’m surprised it looks so fresh. I need to ask him why that is, because it should have at least started healing.
Pushing any thoughts away that don’t involve Nova coming all over my thigh, I suck harder on her breasts, getting as much of them in my mouth as possible. I pretend it’s her clit, my tongue rolling her nipple in my mouth in between sucking on them.
Nova’s hands move from clutching my arms, to my clothes, to holding on for dear life to my unruly hair as she screams out her release.
“What did I ask for, Nova?” I ask. My voice is so deep I barely recognize it, and there’s a thread of feralness to it.
“You’re serious?” she asks, her chest heaving. I can feel her slick soaking through her pants, and I curl my lip at her.
“Fuck yeah I was,” I say leaning forward to suck on her bottom lip. “Show me how much your pussy enjoyed grinding on my thigh, Nova.”
Her face is flushed with heat as she pushes her hand down her pants, and I grunt as my cock jumps and thickens even more against my zipper. I’m going to throw out all of my jeans at this point.
“Don’t skimp on my cream,” I murmur, watching her. Her nipples are hard enough to cut diamonds, her breasts red from my attention to them. “Shove those fingers in your filthy, greedy cunt and show me how much you enjoyed what we just did.”
“Lars,” she gasps, but I watch as she bows her body to do exactly what I need. “Like this?”
I love how her needy voice asks, so eager to please me. It’s not performative, it goes beyond a disgusting alpha bark, she wants to show me the evidence of her release. Even if I may be pushing her slightly out of her comfort zone.
“Are they covered in your cum yet?” I ask, wrapping her in my arms to hug her tightly. Fuck, why haven’t I just held her more?
I’m such a damn idiot. My lips trail up her jaw, teeth occasionally scraping along it as well.
“Pump those fingers for me,” I groan, loving the lewd sounds coming from her pussy. “Now, let me see, baby.”
Leaning back, I gaze at her as her eyes hood, her breaths coming so fast that her tits sway a little as she pulls her fingers out of her wet cunt and runs over her mound as she pulls out her hand.
Her fingers are covered in slick, and it’s threatening to run down them as I open my mouth and deep throat them to catch every drop.
I have no gag reflex, not that it’s really mattered before. Not until now.
Nova moans as my tongue flicks around each one of her digits, sucking hard to make sure I get it all.
Lifting my head, I give her a heavy lidded look.
“I think I could eat you for breakfast every morning,” I murmur, gently lifting her and holding her until her legs feel less like jello.
I could leave to let her change, but I don’t want to. It also doesn’t feel right after what we just shared.
“Where do you have spare pants?” I ask, my voice thick with desire.
“Closet,” she whispers.
Taking her hand, I walk her there, and help her change. Once her shoes are back on, I stay on my knees and kiss her covered stomach before standing.
“Ready?” I ask.
“Who are you?” she asks, wide eyed.
“Someone who just got a wake up call I won’t soon forget,” I murmur. “It appears I’m a really slow learner.”
“Don’t be mean to yourself,” she says automatically, making me shake my head.
Damn, this sunshiny, beautiful omega will never cease to amaze me. Walking back through the room, I find her new mittens and tug them onto her hands before walking into the freezing air outside.
Caleb raises his brow at me while I simply shrug. He has thermals on and heating in his jacket. I’m not worried about him freezing off anything important.
“Ready?” I ask, enjoying his scowl since I was the one who kept him waiting.
“Nova, come over here and choose your weapon while I get protective gear on you,” Caleb sighs, ignoring me.
Good choice, I haven’t had a fist fight with him in the snow in a long time.
“What are you two getting me into?” she asks, looking more relaxed as she walks over to my brother.
I guess orgasms are a good way to work through heavy emotions, but they shouldn’t be the only way to handle them. Snow crunches under Nova’s boots as Caleb puts a face shield over her head and calls it good because the rest of her body is so well covered.