Chapter 23 #2
It’s surprisingly clean, but won’t be for long. Laying her back on it, I raise her legs over my shoulders, loving the way her lips part as she watches me.
“Like what you see?” I tease her, one hand on her ass to lift it while the other grabs the side of the desk so it doesn’t run away from me.
How am I supposed to fuck her if I’m chasing after the damn desk?
Her eyes move to where we’re connected, now able to watch my cock thrust inside of her.
“Yeah…I do,” she says huskily.
I love her voice. It’s real, shows emotion, and tells me immediately who I’m speaking to. I think the only way Hollis was able to trick Nova’s kidnappers is because she didn’t speak much.
“Good. Watch how you take my cock, the way your pussy sucks me in, and know that it’ll always be like this for us. I’m going to crave you like air now, Little Omega.”
Nova pushes herself up onto her elbows to watch, but soon gives up as I begin fucking her harder.
Dropping her head back on the desk, her hand covers mine nearest to her, holding on as she loses herself to pleasure.
I’m sure to grind over her clit to make her cry out for me, but eventually, I lose the fight as she begs for my knot.
“Alpha, yes, more,” she moans, feeling as my knot stretches her. “Oh, oh, God.”
“You can take it,” I growl, reaching to rub her clit. “If you can beg for it, then you’ll damn well let me in, baby.”
Her eyes water as I encourage her as I watch my knot disappear inside, my words of praise making her blush with pride. My girl has a praise kink, and I want to give her all of my words, despite not often saying much to anyone else.
My chest is heaving as I rut my knot inside of her, my lips snarling as I feel my thighs and back tingling. I’m going to come soon, but I need her to beg for my cum.
This is something that I plan to keep my word about. Nova’s head thrashes as she writhes beneath me, her skin flushed with need.
“What does my pretty little omega need,” I groan, wondering if I can get away with pinching her clit to make her come. I’m still exploring how much pain she enjoys.
“I don’t know,” she gasps. “I feel so much. I want to come with you, but I’m afraid I’m too close.”
“I’m there,” I promise. “Now beg for me to fill you up with a baby.”
“Fuck, fuck, you can’t say that,” she wails, her pussy trying to milk my cock.
“I mean it,” I wheeze. “Tell me, baby. Now. I want you to beg.”
She doesn't say anything as her pussy slicks all over my knot, overwhelmed again by pleasure.
“Fill me with a baby, Alpha,” she whispers. “Claim me.”
The need to bite her is too strong, and I turn my head and indulge myself. There’s a perfect spot right underneath her knee, and I sink my teeth into her skin.
Mine. I’m willing to work to claim her heart, but for now, I’ll gladly claim the rest of her. Her scream as we come together is so loud, I’d be worried she’s going to scream the restaurant down if I cared about what others thought.
My vision whites out as my entire world changes, and I feel the beginnings of our connection forming.
Alpha?
My lips curve possessively as I kiss her skin where I bit her. Nova looks like she’s struggling to figure out what the fuck just happened.
Hey, Little Omega, I whisper through the bond. Welcome to being mine now.
“Shit,” she whispers, but not in a panicked way. We’re stuck together for a little while, so I move her legs so they’re curled around my waist and pick her up so I can hold her. My other hand rubs her back, all while she gazes at me in wonder.
“What are you thinking about?” I ask. I can’t read her right now. There’s too much going on in her head, so the new bond is fuzzy.
“I’m…surprised, and happy…Maybe freaking out a little too?”
“As long as happiness is in that mix, take your time figuring it out,” I tease, kissing her. I haven’t kissed her enough, and that needs to change. My lips don’t simply touch hers, they devour with the intention to suck her soul through it.
The more I get to know her, the more amazed I am.
She still scares me because she has big dreams that are tied to happiness, loss, and sadness.
As she said, midwifery is a rollercoaster of life’s greatest joys and challenges.
The way she loves the little people she has the privilege to deliver and meet during their first breaths can both scar and heal her soul.
It’s her heart that she puts on the line every single day, even if she doesn’t realize it. Nova is a fucking warrior, and I think I’ve finally found a nickname that fits her.
Little Warrior, this was not an accident. I protect and defend what’s mine.
Her lips pull away from mine, her eyes welling with tears.
“Warrior?” she whispers.
“That’s what you are,” I say. “You fight for those that need it. Packs, new moms, and tiny babies. You fight your own demons too. Every day, every breath.”
She tackles me, arms wrapped around my neck as she kisses me hard.
“Oye!” a loud voice yells, knocking on the door. “I’m leaving you bleach wipes to clean the surfaces. You’re lucky the walls are so thick, Lars. Your meal is still free, you know a Finnegan’s money is no good at Vino y Vida .”
Nova buries her face in my neck as she smothers a laugh, and I feel my knot finally give up the ghost. I have absolutely no shame, this was worth it.
“I’m leaving your stuff at the door,” Ambrose continues. “I figure neither one of you will be put together enough to make the walk through the restaurant. Corbin has a connected bathroom in his office too. Glad to have been part of one hell of a date.”
My shoulders shake as I laugh silently, shaking my head. It really has been a fantastic date. He’s not wrong there.
“You’ve set quite the bar for dates, Lars,” Nova murmurs.
Fuck yeah I have. Damn, I really am competitive. Oh well.