29. Gage #3
“Come on, tell me what’s got you all hot and bothered, then I’ll tell you what we’re going to do.”
When she doesn’t say anything, I tell her, “If you can’t say the words aloud, tell me through the bond.”
She starts talking through the bond immediately, and I’m pretty sure she doesn’t realize she’s saying this to all her mates and not just me.
“For starters, seeing you naked. I don’t know if you realize this, but you’re hot.
Like really hot. Then you went and got cherries tattooed on your dick, which makes you even sexier.
And sucking your cock is a big turn on. I don’t know why, but it is, and now here you are offering to shave me and shower with me, and I don’t know if I want to kiss you, hug you, or beg you to knot me. ”
“How about all three?” I ask as I lean back to look at her.
“Beg him to knot you,” Chase says through the bond as her eyes go wide with shock. “He’ll love that.” She squeals in embarrassment as her hands fly up to hide her face, realizing she said that to everyone and not just me.
I try not to laugh at her pain as I pull her hands away and start kissing her red cheeks. When I find my way to her lips, I feel her body start to relax again, until she’s melting into me.
“Much better,” I say as I pull back. I reach under the cupboard, grab the supplies I need, and place them in the large glass shower before I pick her up.
In the shower, I set her on her feet, under the spray, and make sure we’re both nice and wet before I have her lean her back against a wall.
I use shaving cream and a razor blade to shave her.
I make sure to take my time, caressing her folds as I go, and promise to teach her how to shave herself next time, as the need to seal the bond is starting to pulse in my mind like a mantra.
Knot her. Bite her. Seal the bond. Knot her. Bite her. Seal the bond.
“What do you think?” I ask when I finish and toss the supplies out of our way.
She runs her fingers over her mound. “Wow, it’s so soft!”
“Do you like it like this?” I ask, and she nods.
“Yeah, I do.”
“Okay, good, now let me get a better look.” I drop to my knees and surge forward, latching onto her clit as I press two fingers into her. She gasps, clutching my head as she presses onto her tippy toes.
“Gage!”
“I’ve had to stare at your beautiful pink pussy for too long now without getting a taste,” I tell her through the bond. “I want you to come on my tongue before I knot you,” I tell her, alternating my fingers and my tongue inside her.
“Goddess, Gage!” she gasps as she yanks at my hair, sometimes trying to pull me away, sometimes pressing me closer, like she doesn’t know what she wants. Luckily, I do.
I press my thumb to her clit and move my other hand between her legs, finding her back entrance ready for me.
I press a finger in as my tongue thrusts into her pussy.
A slew of nonsensical words spew from her, only making me move faster.
It doesn’t take long before she’s screaming my name and her channel spasms around my tongue.
My cock is so hard, I worry that if I don’t get it in her soon, I’m going to waste my load on the shower wall. Her hands loosen, and I see it as my chance, my need to cement the bond driving me almost feral as I stand and lift her up, her back against the wall as I align myself with her entrance.
I manage to maintain enough control to stop right before I penetrate her, glancing up into her face to make sure she’s okay with this.
“Little omega,” I growl through the bond, unable to speak out loud through my need for her. “Are you ready for me to make you mine?”
“I’m already yours,” she says, her wide eyes staring at me as she pants heavily, her long, wet red hair hanging around her shoulders as she grips my neck. “Knot me, alpha.”
I growl as I lower her onto my cock. It spasms as I come instantly, filling her up as my fingers tighten on her sides. “Fucking hell,” I groan as she gasps.
The edge of my haze starts to fade, letting me think more clearly. I should be embarrassed that I came the second I entered her, but I’m not. I needed to take that edge off, and now I can focus on her and the bond.
She wraps her legs around my hips, and I press forward, kissing her as I start to thrust my hips. Feeling my cock slide in and out of her might just be the most amazing thing I’ve ever felt in my life.
“I’m going to live here,” I tell her. “Between your legs, every hour of every day.”
“Yes!” she cries as I start to move faster.
“You want that, little omega? You want me to fill you while you're eating? While you’re sleeping? While you’re watching TV? While you’re sucking one of your other alpha’s cocks?”
Her core tightens around me as she cries out, “Goddess, yes, Gage, yes!”
“That’s it, say my name,” I whisper as my mouth starts to kiss down her throat. My fangs extend, ready to bite, then I remember I don’t want to leave my mark on her neck.
“Alpha!” she yells, making me groan. I don’t know why I love her calling me that so much, but I do. The same way I love calling her my little omega. It just feels right.
“Give me your wrist,” I tell her, and she knows exactly what I mean, holding her wrist up to my mouth, her eyes filled with excitement as I open my mouth and place it over her wrist. She watches me, clearly as eager as I am to seal the bond, then she pulls my head toward her as her own fangs come out.
She eyes my neck and I tilt my head, giving her a better angle.
She runs her nose up my throat, making me groan as I continue to thrust into her.
I’ve never heard of betas marking alphas, so I don’t know if her wanting to mark us is an omega thing, or simply a Cherry thing.
Either way, I love it… I love her. Everything about her is pure perfection.
Desperate for her to know how I feel as her teeth scrape along my skin, I tell her through the bond, “I love you, little omega.” Then I bite down on her wrist as she bites down on my neck.
“I love you, alpha,” she admits through the bond as I groan in complete and utter happiness.
My knot starts to grow, locking her to me as her body spasms with an orgasm that triggers my own. She clings to me with one arm as I hold her wrist in my mouth, my knot in her pussy, and my hand on her ass.
A surge of new arousal hits me, and I realize it’s hers. With my eyes closed, I bask in finally being able to feel her, and it’s… overwhelming. The amount of love pouring off her for me is enough to bring me to my knees. I never expected to be loved. Not like this.
I unlatch my mouth from her wrist and gently lick the wound, watching it seal and scar instantly. “There,” I say with satisfaction. “Now you’ll always be reminded of what we have.”
Her eyes shine with unshed tears as she looks at her wrist. Then she throws her arms around my neck and kisses me. I thrust my hips against her, making my knot rub along her channel, and her heels dig into the back of my hips, spurring me on.
Not only can I feel her getting wetter and smell her arousal, but I can feel it through her emotions. “Goddess, you’re driving me crazy,” I whisper as I continue to pound into her. “I can feel how much you want this.”
“Yes,” she says, pulling my lips back to hers. “I can feel your desire too,” she says through the bond.
It doesn’t take long to pull another orgasm from us both, but with my knot not ready to go down, we end up taking a bit of an awkward shower as I hold her against me and let the water run over us, before I move us to the bed.
I gently lay us on our sides and hold her close, inhaling her delicious smoky, cherry vanilla scent.
A loud bang has my eyes flying open, and I squeeze her tight.
“What was that?” I ask through the pack bond.
“Just the installers,” Maddox replies. “They’re here to install the safe room in Cherry’s closet now.”
Some of the tension fades, but I reach down and grab the blanket, pulling it over us to make sure she’s fully covered in case a stranger accidentally comes in here.
“I’m standing guard at your door,” Bain says, making me relax even further.
“Enjoy your time alone with her while you can,” Chase adds. “Cause once Hunter and I bond with her, we’re holding her hostage for a week.”