Chapter 29
Nick
The two of them stand there, looking guilty as hell.
“Wanna tell me why your both here?” I ask.
They look at one another with wide eyes. “Would you believe we took a wrong turn?” Nova asks.
“Seeing how the cemetery isn’t anywhere near downtown or the compound, no.” I deadpan. “Try again.”
“We didn’t follow you... at first.” Nova sighs. “We really were downtown getting some ice cream, but then we saw you going into the flower shop and we got nosey.”
“When we overheard you saying the flowers you bought weren’t for either of us, we got a little worried.” Tucker rubs the back of his neck.
“And what? You thought the flowers were for someone else?” I bark out a laugh. “You think I’d cheat on you?” I ask Nova. “After everything you've been through?”
“No!” She rushes to say. “Okay, maybe. Not really, but I had to know who the flowers were for. It wasn’t until we got here that I remembered Reina and called Ian to ask if today was... well you know.”
I do know. I wish I didn’t have to be here, but that's my reality. “I’m an asshole, and I’m not perfect, but the last thing I’d ever do is cheat on my Omegas.”
I don’t miss the way Tucker’s eyes light up, realizing that I was referring to him too. Things between us are new, but I can’t deny what I feel for him. Now that I’m over the initial shock, the little shit has been starting to grow on me.
I’m still not used to the fact that whenever I see him, all I can think about is the way he came around my cock. He took my knot so damn, fucking good.
After talking with Nova, a very awkward conversation I might add, I tried to stop seeing only Tucker’s gender. It’s easier to just see him as my Omega now, but I still don’t know how to act around him. We started off on the wrong foot and I feel bad for how it happened.
Add in the anniversary of Reina’s death and I’ve been a fucking moody grump the past few days.
“I know.” Nova says.
“No, I don’t think you do.” I cock my head to the side. “I think you both need to learn a lesson.”
“What... kind of lesson?” Tucker asks, looking uncertain.
Nova’s eyes light up. Fuck me, my dirty little Omega always jumps to sex as a solution. I mean, she’s not wrong. When I’m done with them, they’re both going to be reminded that they’re mine and that I don’t want anyone else.
“I’m going to give you both thirty seconds to run. You cannot split up.”
“Run where?” Tucker asks, brows furrowing.
Nova grins. “Come on.” She takes his hand. “Trust me, you’re going to like this.”
“Like what?” Tucker asks. “I don’t even know what's going on.”
“What's going on is...” I step into him, face to face. His breathing picks up and I see the arousal in his eyes. Good. “You’re going to run.” I point towards the woods. “And when I catch you, I fuck you.”
“Oh.” Tucker’s eyes widen as he swallows hard. A cruel smile curves at my lips as his scent hits my nose.
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” I chuckle, reaching up to grip his throat. He gasps, pulse kicking against my thumb. “You ready to be my dirty little whore again?”
“I am.” Nova says with a big naughty grin.
“You.” I look at her, keeping my grip on Tucker’s throat as I reach out and grab her in my other hand.
“When I catch you, not only am I going to fuck you, force my fat fucking knot inside that tight cunt, I’m going to sink my teeth into this pretty neck and make you mine forever. Do you understand me, Omega?”
“Yes.” she whimpers, thighs rubbing together as her breath comes in quick, heavy pants.
Letting go of the both of them, I step back, their mixed scents going right to my dick, making me hard as a fucking rock. “Better get going.” I chuckle darkly. “1, 2, 3...”
“Shit.” Nova tugs on Tucker’s hand, snapping him back to reality.
“Are we really doing this?” he asks her.
“4, 5, 6... better get going.”
“Yes. Now run!” she shouts and the two of them take off for the treeline.
Going to the truck, I toss my wallet and keys inside, along with my leather jacket until I’m only in my boots, jeans and a white t-shirt and grab a coil of rope.
I’m not good with words, emotions, or feelings. I don’t know how to voice how I feel. This is the best I can do, for the most part, and hopefully it’s enough for now.
“28, 29!” I shout, adrenaline building up. I crack my knuckles and neck. “30.”
With a growl, I take off running in the direction they went.
Tucker would have to have some speed to him, but Nova would slow them down. This should be a fast game of cat and mouse.
It’s not really about the chase for me, it’s about the prize I get in the end.
My cock strains against my jeans, making it really uncomfortable as I run. Chest heaving, I look around trying to see them, but I don’t. There’s nothing but trees and brush.
Maybe this won’t be as easy as I thought.
I stop and try to listen. My heart pounds in my chest, my breathing comes in ragged, not helping at all.
“Come out, come out, wherever you are.” I growl as I start to stalk forward. They couldn’t have gone too far because the base of the hill is not too far in the distance. They would lose time and energy climbing it. They’re hiding nearby, now I need to find them.
Arousal and adrenaline mingle together as anticipation trickles down my spine.
Everything is quiet now, only the sounds of my footsteps and the blood pounding in my ears.
I might not be able to rely on my eyes and ears, but I sure as fuck can rely on my nose.
Inhaling deeply, I let out a low rumbling groan as chocolate peppermint and English toffee fills my nose, causing my cock to jerk in my jeans, pre-cum soaking my boxers.
Wrapping the rope around my hand, I grin. “You two smell edible together.” I call out. “My mouth is fucking watering for it. Come out little Omegas. I promise I won’t bite, hard.”
I’ve killed for a living. I’m trained and good at what I do. If they were anyone else, I’d already have caught and killed them without a drop of blood or a single sound.
But under these circumstances, I’m painfully aroused and clouded by lust.
Letting my nose guide me, I grin when I finally hear them. Their breathing is quick and heavy. Their perfume is a dead give away, it comes off them in waves. My naughty little Omegas are loving this as much as I am.
Shifting my position, I see Tucker’s arms. Before they know what's happening, I grab Tucker. He lets out a shout of surprise as I get him to the ground, pulling his arms in front of him and tying his wrists.
“What are you doing?” Tucker grunts as I tug him to his feet and tie the other end of the rope to a tree.
“Making sure my prey doesn’t get away.” I grin over at him as he stands there, hair a mess, chest heaving and his glorious cock tenting his jeans.
I lick my lips, a low growl slipping free before my eyes flick over to Nova, who stands there by the tree looking stunned.
“You’re not going to make it that easy for me, are you, Joyrider? I remember you having more fight in you then this.” I chuckle.
That seems to snap her out of it. She takes off, back the way we came.
“Hey!” Tucker shouts. “Are you really just leaving me?!”
“All Omegas for themselves!” she shouts back. “I love you!”
“Little traitor.” Tucker grumbles.
“Be right back.” I chuckle then take off after my spicy little Omega. Last time we did this, I was full of anger and rage. Sure, it turned me on, but back then, I hated Nova.
Now it’s a pure thrill to hunt her for a new reason. This time will end with not only me knotting her, but biting her. I’m a fucking idiot and should have done this a lot sooner.
Nova looks over her shoulder and curses, realizing how quickly I’ve caught up with her. “Fuck!” she shouts. “I’m too out of shape for this shit.”
I can’t help the laugh that bursts free as the space between us shrinks. She squeals as I catch her around the waist, spinning her to a stop. “Thank fuck you got me, because I can’t move anymore.”
“Good.” I throw her over my shoulder and slap her ass hard. “I want you at my mercy.”
“Oh no, please don’t hurt me mister big bad Alpha.” Nova mock cries. “I’ll do anything you want.”
“I want you to be a good fucking girl and take my fucking knot.” I growl, flipping her off my shoulder and onto the ground below.
She lets out a huff as she hits the ground and I’m over her in a second, my body boxing her in.
She lays there, breathing heavily, eyes wild with need. “You caught me.” she pants out. “What are you going to do with me?” she bites her lower lip.
She’s so fucking beautiful my sassy, bratty, lively little Omega. She came into my life at the worst possible time, but ended up being one of the best things to ever happen to me.
“Make you mine.” I growl, freeing my cock. I groan as I stroke myself a few times before lifting her dress and parting her knees.
Nova lays there, looking up at me with a dazed look in her eyes. No fight this time. She wants this, wants me.
“Look at you Nova.” I chuckle, rubbing my thumb over the wet patch on her panties. “Drenched for me. Is this pussy needy? Do you want to be filled?”
“Yes.” she moans, arching as I press my thumb against her clit. “Now stop talking and start fucking.”
She gasps, eyes snapping open as I slap her pussy.
“What the fuck was that for?”
“Being a brat.” I growl, yanking her panties off. “You want to be a desperate little cock slut, then I’ll treat you like one.” Gripping her hips, I line myself up with her swollen, dripping pussy and slam in.
“Fuck!” I growl, tossing my head back as her tight cunt chokes me, so fucking hot and wet. Feels so damn good. “I could live in this pussy.” I groan as I start to fuck into her, her body jolting with each thrust.
“Oh god.” she moans, clawing at the ground. “Nick. Fuck. Alpha.”
“That's it baby, scream my name. Let the world know who this pussy belongs to.” I growl, hips slapping against her ass as her slick gushes over my cock.
A whimper catches my attention. Tucker stands a few feet away, watching as he rubs his erection through his jeans.
“Take your cock out.” I demand.