29. Bax
Bax
Cali exudes the light scent of spring rain, mingling with the fresh aroma of soft, green grass.
When we kissed in the car, everything in my core clenched, and when she straddled me…
fucking god damnit. For a fleeting instant, desire overtook me and I was teetering on the edge of rut, lost in the heat of her body.
Rut occurs when an alpha inner psyche takes control in the presence of their scent-sensitive omega. An alpha feels an overwhelming need to claim their mate, and all control is lost. I don't want to accidentally hurt Cali.
Her hand on my arm pulls me out of my thoughts.
We're driving back to the pack house. She smiles across at me, and damn if it doesn't brighten my world.
The drive feels much shorter on the way back than the tension-filled drive to the book festival.
Soon, we're pulling up to the front of the house.
I get out and practically leap around the truck, trying to get the door opened and help her out before she can do it herself.
Cali laughs and lets me hold her hand as we walk up the porch and into the front door, stopping in the foyer.
Since it's Wednesday, the Café's closed and it's the guys' day off too.
That's why I texted them on the way here to let them know we were returning to the house.
They'd texted back, letting me know they were going into Traverse City to visit Seth's family.
Allowing me the house to myself for the evening.
Pack etiquette when individual dates are in play.
"Are you hungry?" I ask, even though we'd gotten festival food. Cali's response is to move one step closer, reach up, and gently pull my head down to kiss me like we had in the truck. Picking up seamlessly where we left off.
I growl and deepen the kiss, reaching underneath her ass and lifting her.
Her legs automatically snake around my waist. They don't touch in the back, but she's firmly settled on my hips.
I back her against the wall at the bottom of the stairs and press firmly against her, hating the clothing barrier between my cock and her slick heat.
From her perfume, I can smell how wet she already is.
My kisses leave her mouth and trail down the pillar of her throat.
Cali moans and lifts her chin to the side, allowing me full access. I kiss and nip my way up and down it.
A clinking sound near my groin tells me she's fumbling with my belt.
I set her down on her feet, whip the thing off, and then shuck off my pants.
My erection springs up to strain at my boxers.
Cali promptly takes her top off. I grab her hand before she can pull down her pants and push her so that her back is firmly against the wall before falling to my knees in front of her and pulling her pants off myself.
At the same time, I nip at her lower stomach and then at the mound underneath her lace underwear.
She mewls. I begin to lick and suck her clit through the lace. Her fingers twist into my short hair.
"What do you want tonight, Raindrop?" I ask her.
I wrap my hands around to grasp her by the back of her thighs and then pull them slightly apart so that she's spread for me.
She smells like heaven, and I want to taste every bit of her wetness.
Cali pulls my face closer, and I'm happy to oblige while I listen to her tell me the filthy things she wants me to do to her.
"You promised to take my ass the next time we were together," she reminds me in a breathy voice. I still and look up at her. She looks right back down at me, and fuck is it hot.
Cali's pupils are blown wide with lust, and her hair is tousled from pulling her blouse over her head.
Her chest heaves as she pants. Her face is a deep pink, blushing from being so direct.
I've noticed my omega blushes anytime she's direct about anything.
I shoot to my feet and pin her once again between me and the wall.
Sliding my hands around her back, I press my forehead to hers, our breath mingling.
"Have you ever done that before?" I ask. She shakes her head. "Are you sure you want to?"
"I'd like to try. In case… my heat," she whispers.
When her heat comes, it would be good to know if this is something she likes and wants.
I nod and turn to the stairs, guiding her by the hand.
If we're doing this, it would be better to be in a soft bed with access to lube.
The guys and I got plenty in case Cali entered another mini-heat.
We enter my room, and I stand back for her to pass, feeling just a little nervous.
She's never seen my space, and it's been a long time since I'd had anyone in it.
One wall holds a line of bookshelves. Next to the window is a large, comfy leather chair.
A queen-sized bed takes up the opposite wall, with a rough wood headboard and a fluffy down duvet.
Cali skims along the bookshelves, checking out the titles. This, too, makes me nervous. She's a librarian. What if she finds my books simple or lacking?
"I love some of these," she says, her gaze lingering on the shelves. I'm coiled tight inside and can't focus on which books she's referencing. "Some of these I'm definitely going to want to borrow," she adds with a playful smile.
With her in my room, the air thick with her intoxicating perfume intertwined with mine, my desire surges, becoming impossible to ignore. Every fiber of my being craves her. It takes every ounce of my self-control to keep from surrendering to the overwhelming urge. I need to take the edge off.
I stride towards Cali, destroying the distance between us.
"You can borrow any books you like, but tonight, I don't want to talk about books.
" I hoist her up by her ass and toss her on the bed.
Her eyes widen and for one horrifying moment, I think I've gone too far.
But then her thick perfume fills the room, telling me she enjoys being tossed around.
What had she said to Seth? She likes it rough, but not painful. Perfect.
Prowling on all fours, I climb up the bed and over her body. Cali begins to turn over onto her stomach, but I turn her onto her back again.
"Raindrop. We can't just run into this. Let me work you up to it.
" She nods, and I treasure the trust she's placing in me.
I grab the waist of her panties, pull them down, and throw them to the side.
Her perfume becomes even sweeter and more luxurious.
Licking straight up her clit, my Raindrop moans and my cock twitches in time with my tongue's thrusts.
She bucks up into my mouth, and I pin her hips to the mattress, making sure to work her until she's close to falling over the edge.
Just as her inner walls begin to flutter I pull back. She whines.
I grasp her hips and turn her onto her stomach, then bring her hips up so that she can rest on her knees.
Her elbows prop up her front so her hips are at an angle.
My fingers dip into her folds, and I bring her slick back and loop it around her perfect bud.
Then I reach down into the side table and pull out some lube to squirt along my cock. It's coated in two quick thrusts.
Then I line up my head with her back entrance. She stiffens, and I run my hand over her back, soothing her. "It's okay, Raindrop. I'll go slow. But you need to relax for me if it's going to fit." I feel her take a deep breath, and her muscles ease. Then, I begin to push.