Chapter 29
Chapter Twenty-Nine
~Raidon~
He grabs my hand and tugs me over to my desk, pushing me against it before kissing me. His tongue slips into my mouth as he tugs at my shirt.
"Leon, we aren't at home. I am not stripping down," I growl, reminding him we are at work, biting his lips. Yet, his hands still roam, uncaring for my words as he kisses me with a hunger that matches his bloodlust.
The way his tongue moves in my mouth, messy and passionate but also so skillful, makes my cock twitch in my slacks.
It’s already hard, very hard, and I can feel pre-cum leaking out the tip.
The way that his hands move over me and his tongue tangles against mine promise pleasure, and his whole body trembles with the need to give it to me.
Falling to his knees, he looks up at me with a smile. I can see how excited he is, rubbing his hand over the bulge in my pants. The friction makes me shudder slightly. I am so hard that I feel more sensitive than usual.
Seeing him on his knees before me makes my cock twitch, and I don't think I will last very long once he starts.
With trembling fingers, he unbuttons my pants and pulls the zipper down, his fingers moving inside, and he pulls out my cock. Leon smiles when he finds his prize.
"See, some secrets are worth keeping, aren't they?" Leon purrs.
I look down at him as he takes my cock in his hand, stroking it up and down. I shake my head a little in response to his question, but I really don't think I am capable of speech. My whole body is tense and ready for the incredible release that I know is only moments away.
As he looks over my cock, rubbing his nose along it before swiping his tongue across my shaft, I can hear Thane and Rhen next door arguing, and I know we don't have long before both of us will be called in.
I bite my lip, wondering how long it will take for them to stop arguing and realize what we are doing in here.
No doubt they feel it through the bond. What if Zara walks in on us? Would she be disgusted by catching us, or would she watch and enjoy the show? Would she want to join us? She is Omega, so I know she would. What would happen if we got caught? My heart pounds as I think about it.
My attention snaps back into our moment when Leon takes the head of my cock in his mouth and sucks hard. I shudder, letting out a groan that I pray can't be heard outside.
As he starts to suck the head, making my eyes roll as my pleasure overwhelms me, I stop caring about the people around us and the chances of getting caught. There is only one thing that matters at that moment, and that is his warm mouth around my cock.
After sucking hard on my cock, he really starts to show off his skills.
Slowly, he pushes my cock to the back of his throat.
Inch by inch, he takes more and more of my length.
Looking up at me, he maintains eye contact as he takes me as deep as he can.
He hardly gags at all, not even when he takes me so deep that his nose is pressed into my pubic hair.
I watch him, shuddering with the pleasure it brings me, but also incredibly impressed with his skill. I always am. When he starts to move his head back and forth, I see him roll his eyes with pleasure.
He is clearly enjoying himself, getting pleasure from my cock stretching out his lips and pushing down his eager throat.
His enthusiasm is evident from the manic movements of his head and the hand on my hip as he urges me to thrust into his mouth. He keeps sucking as I push my cock to the back of his throat. Repeatedly. Back and forth. He seems to want more and more. To take it deeper, to do it harder.
I feel my knees become weak as my pleasure builds higher and higher. I reach out and grip my desk.
Leon sucks harder, his tongue tracing my shaft, and I thrust my cock to the back of his throat until I find myself close to my orgasm.
Looking down, I feel his fangs graze my aroused flesh as he draws blood. The sight of him enjoying my cock just as much as I enjoy him sucking it makes it sweeter. It makes my orgasm more powerful.
Gripping his hair, I shudder and start to cum.
He works hard for his mouthful, and I give it to him.
Grunting hard, I thrust my cock to the back of his throat and shoot my load into his mouth.
Rolling my eyes, I push back and forth three more times and make sure that I gave him every drop of my cum.
I wipe the tip on his outstretched tongue when I pull out, just to be sure.
Leon swallows it down before twirling his tongue around the tip and releasing it with a pop. He smiles deviously up at me and I tuck myself back into my pants, when Rhen clears his throat.
"I swear, the pair of you are asking for Thane to punish you.
Now hurry, Leila is here, and I would prefer to prevent her death, if possible," Rhen tells me, and I sigh.
My good mood is short lived, knowing I have to save Leon's sister from being murdered because she hired our Omega assistant without doing a background check on her first.
Following Rhen out, I zip up my pants and look to the foyer. Leon also looks at Zara, and I notice she is sweating profusely and looking sickly pale. She fans herself with a piece of paper, making Rhen growl when her sweet, addictive Omega scent wafts to us.
"How much did you take from her?" I mind-link Leon when I feel his worry bleed into me.
"Not much, I swear. Fuck. Why does she look so pale?" Leon asks when Thane bellows from the office.