Chapter 8 Ollie
Ollie
Ipretend the whole time we talk that I have my shit together, but I’m so hot and wet and needy that the second he licks my clit, I fall back against the mattress. A harsh cry rips from me as a light orgasm sweeps through my body.
I need to be touched so badly, and Kane is giving it to me already.
“Did you just come?” he murmurs, licking at me again.
“Shut up,” I gasp. “It’s just a natural reaction.” It’s all because I’ve been so close to jumping into Timber’s room and snuggling up with him. I didn’t even know it was possible to get touch-starved in one night.
Plus, suddenly drenching me in lavender as his thumbs press against my thighs to keep me spread apart makes me so horny I’m already trembling.
“A reaction to your scent match?” he asks.
I groan as his tongue circles my entrance, and I lose the chance to reply as he pushes inside and opens me up. Each gentle movement sends more pleasure spiraling through me.
I lift my hips, offering more of myself to him, trying to ignore what a bad idea it is.
We have the room; I have the time. What’s a little orgasm or two going to do in the grand scheme of things?
Except I’ve arrived in Timber’s car, and I’m pretty sure I have traces of coffee on me. Hopefully the cream and my perfume are so strong it wipes out Timber’s scent. Or maybe Kane doesn’t recognize the scent of the guy he sees every single day at the rink.
Whatever it is, that’s tomorrow’s problem, because Kane licks me from my entrance to my clit, and straight back down again. Harder, faster, and my pleasure is building so quickly that I press my lips together to stop myself from crying out.
He wants it to be fair, but he’s already taken it too far in the other direction. I’m not calling his name unless he does something miraculous.
But it’s so intense I have to push my palm to my mouth. Until he growls, and I meet his fierce gaze between my legs.
“Take your hand off your mouth,” he orders with a voice as smooth as silk. “I don’t want anyone who saw us come in here to think I can’t please my omega.”
Every time he says ‘my omega’, I think I’m going to melt.
I shake my head. No matter how much I like fucking, I don’t want to be rude and make people listen to me.
Well, everyone but one person…
He moves back, and I let out a noise of complaint, but he just chuckles.
“Come on, get up,” he says, and I let him pull me into a sitting position, my brow furrowing.
Need still buzzes through me, but at least I’m more lucid than I usually am when I’m high on alpha.
“Turn around and put your hands on the bedframe. I don’t want you to hold a single thing back.” I could fight him and tell him no. Though honestly, his smile makes me so horny I’m there instantly, up on my knees, hands curling around the cold metal bar, and my ass out for him.
I can just hold back my cries, because I’m always so good at that.
Kane’s hand rounds my ass, and I’m already moaning as his fingertips brush my entrance from behind. I instinctively part my legs, giving him more room to enter me, and he hums happily.
“That’s my omega,” he says as he gently bites my ass cheek. “That’s what I want to see.”
Yeah, I’m done for.
His fingers spread my slick along my pussy as he shifts his body, and I suddenly gasp as I look down to find he’s on his back and slipped his head between my thighs.
“What are you doing?” I ask, though I already have a pretty good idea.
“Just sit back and relax, and let me do all the work. I’ll ‘deal’ with it for you.”
His firm hands grip my hips, and a moan bursts from me as he drags me back and forces my pussy onto his face.
The harder he licks, the more his fingers dig in, until he has me totally pinned in place as he goes for it.
All aboard the pussy express.
Kane gets in there as he feeds his tongue into me. The pleasure is driving me nuts. I have my head down, squeezing my eyes, but it’s too much.
He presses a hard kiss against my pussy, and I cry out, dropping my weight onto him as sparks fly through me. Kane eases my hips away to speak.
“Keep showing me how good I’m giving it to you, Ollie,” he says before he encourages me to grind even harder on him.
One hand leaves my hip, and the sound of his zipper sends another round of heat flying through me.
I look down between my legs, catching sight of him stroking his cock, and I tremble as need builds up in me again.
He’s too freaking sexy.
Dammit, he’s already halfway to a miracle. Now all I need is him inside me, and I’ll call his name as much as he wants.
I’m so messed up and horny from Timber that I’ll totally agree to fuck if Kane offers.
I’m sure he sees how hungry I look, because he chuckles.
“I’m not giving you everything here,” he says, pressing a small bite against my thigh. “If you get my cock already, will you see me again? I’ve got a feeling you’re a bolter. Are you going to use me and lose me, Ollie?”
He pauses, and the fact that I have to think about it makes him frown.
I’m definitely raring to go, but scent matching with Timber and Kane is already bad news. If Kane tells Timber about me, it’ll screw everything up.
And if I have to make a choice…
“That hurts my pride as an alpha. So, you know what I gotta do, right? I’ve got to leave you craving to make sure you come running back for more.”
“Now who’s the one being unfair?” I groan as he laughs against my clit.
The man really knows how to use his tongue, and I want to return the favor.
“Can I at least stroke your cock?” I ask, not wanting him to stop as the pleasure keeps swirling through me again.
“Nope,” he says cheerily. “This one’s all for you. And I’m only letting you come again if you promise you’ll go on a date with me.”
“You’re a monster.” I give a mock gasp, and he laughs as he runs his tongue over my pussy, and I cry out as pleasure whips through me.
“I just want to see you again, Ollie.” I dip my chin to meet such a look so serious my heart tremors. “Is that so bad?”
“Please, that’s the sluttiest line in the book. I bet you say that to all the omegas,” I tease. A darker look crosses his face, which fires me up in a totally different way.
“I don’t know what you’ve heard about me, but I swore to myself as soon as I found my scent match, I’d be all in.”
Kane eases me down his body until my hips are hovering above his. He’s still clutching his cock, and his eyes glaze over. I want to perfume and see if I can send him into rut.
“What about you, Ollie? Are there any other alphas in your life?”
My eyes widen as my thoughts go straight to Timber. How will he feel if he finds out I’m his rival’s scent match?
“You’re not answering me,” he says roughly. “Is that a yes? Is there another alpha out there for you?”
A low growl rumbles from him when I don’t reply, and desire surges through me again.
I moan as I lift my legs up, pushing my calves against his hips, trying to get him to come closer so I can feel his cock against my pussy.
But he stays right where he is, fixing me in place so he can stare at me with a wicked look.
“I can’t share, Ollie. Not unless I know you’re in good hands,” he says as he hugs me again.
I shudder as his fingers brush my pussy. He teases as he strokes his cock slowly, and my mouth waters. My need is burning, and I want to taste him, just once.
“Can’t you at least share your cock?” I ask, and he laughs as he speeds up his strokes on my pussy.
The way he moans and how his hips roll under me is so goddamn sexy that it pushes me toward another orgasm as he slides one finger inside me.
I’m going nuts as he presses higher and I clench around him with a whine. I want to touch his dick. I want to feel his hard heat in my hands. I want the deep moans that are echoing from him to be because of my licks.
Rocking back onto my knees, my pussy hovers above his cock. He groans as I feel his heat, and everything becomes more tense.
I bring my hands to my breasts, playing with my nipples through the nylon binding.
With no piercings, I have to press down hard with the tips of my fingers to get through the nylon tank top that keeps my chest flat.
It’s enough to get a light buzz that complements the raging pleasure he’s pulling from me with every stroke.
“What are you thinking about?” Kane asks. His composure slips the longer he plays with himself.
“I’m wondering if you’re stroking your cock like that to show me exactly how far into me you can go.”
His cock is positioned directly under my pussy, and each stroke changes his expression as he loses himself more.
“If you pull your hand away, we could test and see if I’ve guessed right,” I purr.
He chuckles as he tugs at my shirt. I gasp as I fall forward, and he pulls me back into a kiss. The blend of maple syrup and lavender is so intoxicating that I forget about fucking and enjoy feasting on him.
I teased Timber with the idea of texture, but I can’t deal with the feel of Kane’s tongue on mine. He keeps playing with my piercing and moaning every time I run the ball over his tongue.
I feel something against my stomach, and I realize he’s pushing up my T-shirt. I have to decide if I’m going to let him go high enough to see the tank top under my T-shirt.
I shudder as his cockhead brushes over my thigh, and he brings it through my legs to press against my stomach. All without going near my pussy.
His precum beads against my skin, and the scent of calming lavender breezes around me. My slick is like lava thanks to Kane’s licks and strokes. He pushes another finger inside me, and I cry out as he stretches me from the inside.
He pumps his cock against my stomach, holding my gaze like I’m freaking everything. Kane’s moans of pleasure are building, and turning me on so much that perfume flows from me. My dealer has a lot to answer for.
“Do you want to come?” I ask as my pussy clenches around his fingers. He growls as his neck stretches, and I kiss him to taste the vibrations through his Adam’s apple.
“Are you playing with me, omega?” The way he says omega sends shivers through me, and even more perfume leaks from me.
My eyes roll as our scents fill the room. I want him in my mouth, I want his thickness buried in me. I need my alpha to make me feel full.
“You’re doing the same to me. I’ve never seen an alpha gatekeep his cock before.”
His growl fires through my body.
Kane suddenly thrusts his fingers, and I whimper as pleasure thuds through me.
He pistons in and out, forcing me to raise my ass. His fingers find more places to send sparks of pleasure leaping through my body.
“Just imagine it, Ollie. Think about how good I can give it to you. Doesn’t that make you excited for the next time we meet?”
“Yes…” I gasp as he thrusts again. “Yes! I want it, Kane.” My back arches, and I spread my legs wider. “I want more.”
“That’s right,” he murmurs. “Keep telling your alpha how good he makes you feel.”
I’m going wild under him. I reach out for him, and he replies by rubbing my clit with his knuckle as he speeds up the strokes and drives me closer to my peak.
“Alpha,” I moan as I shudder at the depth he’s moving inside me.
“That’s it. Again, Ollie. Tell me again.”
“Alpha, I’m so close.” Another whimper falls from me, and his groan joins it.
“Kane!” I shout as my orgasm rips through me, and he jolts forward, his shout ringing in my ears as both our scents flood the room, and his cum spreads on my stomach.
He leans in to kiss me again, like we’re preserving the moment, taking a picture to seal it and make it whole.
He softens the kiss, gently parting from me to murmur, “The next time we do this, I’m going to get you to ask me ever so sweetly for my cum.”
I’m too turned on to speak, so I throw myself back into the kiss. I’ll beg him for it now if he wants me to, but he’s made it pretty clear which way this is going. I have to remind myself it’s for the best. No matter how much I needed it, no one can ever find out I’ve hooked up with Kane Moretti.