9. Bailey-Rose #2
Feelings of need welled up within me like I’d never experienced before as I ground my pussy against his abs.
Forget a six-pack, this Alpha of mine had an eight-pack, and I planned to use it to my advantage.
With a nip on my lower lip, Ulysses demanded I allow him to deepen the kiss, and I did so eagerly.
My years of pining and watching from a distance were over in this one moment.
The universe knew how much I craved this man, and in the most perfect twist of fate, he became mine.
Ulysses moved his hand from my ass to my lower back, changing the angle so my clit had better contact with his skin.
Pulling back from the kiss, he tucked my head to his neck and whispered in my ear, “Rosie, I want you to rub that perfect pussy on me. You’re going to keep doing it until I tell you to stop. ”
I let out a shaky breath that sounded more like a whimper as I nodded, unable to speak.
“That’s my good girl,” Ulysses purred as he rolled his hips in a way that had me mewling with pleasure. “Now ride me ’til you can’t take it anymore.”
There was a split second of hesitation as I questioned what the fuck I was even thinking dry humping this man like it was my only purpose in life.
Thankfully, that doubt ended the second I felt Ulysses’ mouth on my neck, teasing my skin with his teeth.
He didn’t bite, more like let them drag along my skin, making my pussy pulse with desire.
Fuck, if this is what it was like before we bonded, how much more intense would it get?
My body needed the release he was providing me as I rocked in a steady rhythm against him. However, it wasn’t enough. I had too many clothes on to get the friction I needed. A soft whine slipped out as I dug my nails into his skin, desperate to achieve the promised climax.
As if Ulysses knew exactly what I needed, he turned to set me on the counter.
Sliding his hands around my ass, he rucked up my dress, tugging it over my head.
Next, I let out a surprised yelp as he grabbed the front of my leggings and ripped them open at the crotch.
Once he felt enough fabric was out of the way, he wrapped me around him tightly.
Instead of pressing me to the wall like before, he laid me out on my bathroom sink counter.
“I thought I could let you have control, but it seems I’m just not a strong enough man for that,” Ulysses whispered.
Not having the brain power to follow what he was saying, I wriggled under him, trying to find that friction I’d been teased with.
Everything came to a screeching halt when his lips wrapped around my nipple, and he gently tugged at it over my bra.
Euphoria swept through my body at the feel of his hard silk-covered cock making contact with my soaking wet pussy.
A cry of pleasure burst out of me as the head of his cock collided with my clit.
Now this was exactly what I needed to reach the promised land of orgasms.
Ulysses buried his face in my neck, clutching me to him as he thrust against me.
At this point, I lost all capacity for reason or giving a fuck we might be heard.
All I cared about was what was happening between my legs with a man I’m fairly certain I’ve loved for a long time.
The grunts and heavy breathing coming from Ulysses spurred me on as I reveled, knowing he was enjoying this as much as me.
Then came the moment when I stood on the edge of the cliff, waiting for that last push to fall headlong into pure pleasure.
Trying to help, I ground against him as he rutted into me.
Ulysses seemed to think my assistance wasn’t needed and clamped his teeth on the muscle that ran between my neck and shoulder to hold me still.
That was all it took to send me rocketing off the cliff so hard my vision started to blur as my body locked up.
Pure joy flooded my body once I climaxed, and a scream of delight soon followed.
Lysse roared, leaning back, and hot ropes of cum landed on my stomach.
I watched when he gripped the knot at the base of his cock, giving him the sensation of knotting all Alphas craved.
Flopping back on the counter, I couldn’t help but smile and giggle.
That was the best orgasm I’d ever had, and we hadn’t even had sex.
God, how much have I been missing out on wasting my time with losers who took pity on the sick, sad Omega no one wanted.
The moment abruptly stopped when the bathroom door crashed open, and my other four Alphas tumbled in.
“Oh my God, what happened? Why is she on the counter? Did she faint in the shower?” Warrick asked in rapid succession.
Confused, I slowly sat up, realizing how precarious my position was, as I almost slid off and crashed to the floor.
Vili grabbed my arm to steady me then froze as he stared at my chest. Forgetting I didn’t have a shirt on, I looked down as well.
There in the fabric of my bra was an outline of where Ulysses’ mouth had been and the peak of my nipple right in the center.
I flicked my gaze back to Vili’s, and a slow smile bloomed on his face.
“Our pretty lady is fine,” Vili announced. “Screams of joy, no?”
Heat burned across my face as he helped me stand, and Ulysses offered me a damp washcloth. “You could say that.”
Vili let his hand slide down my arm until it gripped my wrist to show me my monitor. It was flashing a warning that my heart rate was too high, but it was still in sleep mode so it didn’t make any sound.
“How…” I started to ask, but Vili beat me to the punch by showing me his phone.
“Your eldest brother insisted,” he explained. “Was his only rule a good one? This isn’t the moment you want them rushing in on.”
The mere thought of Eli bursting in here while I was half naked, post orgasm, with cum on my stomach would have been horrifying. “Oh God,” I moaned, covering my face with both hands.
“I don’t think you want him to show up either,” Gareth interjected, a smirk on his face as I peered through my fingers. “Come on, guys, let’s give our girl a moment to collect herself now that we know she’s okay.”
Ulysses took my hands, pulled them away from my face, and dropped a kiss on my lips. “Take all the time you need, Rosie. Crew texted me that two of the guest bedrooms were set up for us to use.”
Nodding, I watched them all head out, still mortified I’d been caught with Lysse.
Then again, if I was going to have five Alphas I was matched to, it was only a matter of time before something like this happened.
However, not even twelve hours into the relationship might be a record.
Hopping off the counter, I grabbed a claw clip, tossed up my hair, and turned on the shower.
It took a little effort to wriggle my way out of these torn leggings, but it was a helpful reminder that I hadn’t dreamed the whole thing.
Of course, the drying, tacky globs of cum on my skin made that pretty clear.
Once clean, awake, and refreshed, I wrapped myself in a bathrobe.
My room was empty, but their scents lingered causing me to draw in a deep breath.
A wave of sadness flowed over me when I realized I was alone, and fear started to creep around the edges telling me they wouldn’t be coming back.
It felt so silly to be this upset when I’ve just met these men.
Head hanging, I shuffled my way to the closet and randomly grabbed things off hangers, not caring what they were.
Why would it matter? It’s not like they were going to stay with me once they realized how much work I was. Better not to get overly attached.
Ha. Who was I kidding? There was no way I could ever be happy if it weren’t with them.
While it was rare, I’d heard stories of Alphas who turned their backs on the Omega they were scent matched with.
It was hell for the Omega. Some never recovered and took their own lives.
Others existed as empty shells of a being wandering aimlessly through life, having lost the most important thing to their existence.
These Alphas didn’t seem the type to leave someone for greener pastures, but that didn’t mean all of them would want to build a relationship with me.
Yeah, they said all the pretty words yesterday, but meeting your Omega or Alpha for the first time is overwhelming.
Instinct took over and swept you away, creating the beginning urges to bond.
Letting out a sigh, I trudged back out, headed right for my bed, and scooped up Pearl. Nuzzling her close, I felt better but not enough to stop me from crawling back into bed. My movements were halted as arms wrapped around my waist, and I was hauled back out of bed.
“Nope, sorry, my little dumpling, but you can’t go back to bed. We’ve got lots to do today,” Warrick said as he hoisted me over his shoulder. “Lys warned us that if you were left alone for too long, you’d sneak back into your nest. Good thing I made it in time.”