Chapter 35 #3
“I will definitely yell at you along the way about the plot, just don't spoil it for me, even if I ask.”
He snorted out a laugh. “Done.”
“So, what did you have in mind for our solo time?” He faltered for a second at my question.
“I didn’t plan—” I cut him off with another kiss.
“I was just curious if you did. I’m just as happy with a quiet night in,” I promised. “Today was… a lot. The trial is coming up. There’s plenty of excitement in our lives.”
He kissed me this time before pulling me to the couch. He sat and tugged me into his lap. His scent was so strong in here. Pine, blackberry, and fresh rain. One of my favorite combinations.
It fit the delta. He was just as complex as his scent. He had a playful side that wasn’t afraid to tease me and make me smile. Then other times he was so attentive and sweet. He could be quiet and stoic, but protective as hell.
Where Conrad was steady and August was chaotic, he was sweet and playful. They all complemented each other well.
I was a lucky omega.
Knowing I had no intention of settling in for something quiet, I shifted so I was straddling his lap. The delta’s lips parted as I shifted over his cock that was starting to stand at attention.
“This isn’t quiet, gorgeous,” he said, a slight smirk tipping up his plush lips. I couldn’t help but kiss it off his face.
“No,” I said as I pulled away again. “It’s not.” His eyes darkened as I grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it off, tossing it aside along with my bra.
“Dhara. We don’t have to if you’re not ready,” he husked, biting down on his lip as if he was trying to tame his delta.
“I am ready, Lachlan. I’ve been good and we’ve built a strong foundation for this pack and for our relationship. Now I want all of you. While I’m lucid. Our first time won’t be during a heat.”
He pulled me down to kiss me again. It was sweet and perfect, a shiver running through me as I rocked my hips against him. I’d had a taste of being with a delta and I needed more.
I needed Lachlan.
“Stand up and strip for me, omega. Let me see that sexy confidence,” he said.
“Only if you watch me without your clothes on. I want to see how hard your cock gets for me, delta.”
“Oh, gladly,” he growled as I shifted off of him, deliberately teasing my hand over the bulge straining against his jeans.
He quickly undid his button and shoved his jeans down, kicking them aside before reaching and gripping the back of his shirt and pulling it over his head. The delta was done in seconds and I was left reeling as I stood over him.
Lachlan flashed me a smile, his hand lazily stroking his cock.
“Your turn, gorgeous.”
I rolled my eyes but I recognized what he was doing. Lachlan was giving me the lead, letting me have a chance at building sexual confidence where I’d lacked it before.
My fingers went for the ponytail holder, tugging it free and letting my honey blonde hair fall around my shoulders. I shook it out and kept my eyes on my delta, not smiling, but letting my eyes showcase everything I was feeling.
As overwhelming and scary it was to let myself be vulnerable, there was also a power to it. I got to watch as my delta grew hungry for me.
Next was my shirt. I slowly peeled it over my head to reveal the cute, red bra I was wearing. It was a push up so my small breasts looked incredible.
“Fuck,” he cursed, eyes burning into my chest and dipping lower, silently demanding I reveal more to him.
I turned slowly and unbuttoned my jeans. My fingers hooked in the band and I pushed them down slowly, carefully avoiding the matching red underwear I had on. They were simple, but also accentuated my hips and the swell of my ass.
His breathing was more shallow now as he watched and when I peeked over my shoulder he was stroking himself harder. The tip of his cock was leaking and he swiped a hand over it, using his precum as lube to pump his fist over himself, desperate for even a little relief.
I turned back around as I unhooked my bra. The fabric fell away and his eyes found mine first before slowly sliding over me. I could feel his gaze like a caress, sliding over my skin and leaving a tingling sensation in its wake.
The last thing was my underwear. I slowly slid them down my hips and bent over with them, not standing tall until they were at my feet.
I kicked them away then slowly slid my hands over my body.
The delta was practically panting now as he tracked the movement.
His tongue darted out, licking his lip in anticipation.
“Do you have any idea what you do to us?” he rasped. I watched as he stroked himself again. It was clearly not enough but the fact he needed even that little crumb of relief while watching me told me all I needed to know.
“Exactly what you do to me, delta,” I promised as I walked back. There was a bit more sway to my hips before I climbed into his lap, my knees on either side of him as I hovered over my delta. I glanced between us and watched as he stroked himself again.
“You’re in charge, omega. Take what you need,” he whispered as he stroked himself again. Our scents were melding together now, my sweet and his electric scents forming a perfect, heady cloud that had me ready to claim him.
“Good, because I need you, Lachlan. I’ve needed you for days.” Then without ceremony I lifted myself up and replaced his hand with mine, lining him up then sinking down. His hands rested on my waist as I lifted up and dropped down again, this time forcing his knot to push into my body.
“Fuck,” he cursed as his knot filled the space my omega had just for him. It was pulsing lightly already, but I knew just how intense it could get.
He was more in control than August had been. But that wasn’t surprising. My deltas were very different.
True to his word he let me set the pace. I lifted up again then dropped down, swirling my hips as I did. Shocks of pleasure jolted through me as I ground my clit against him. Fuck, he felt so good.
My breath came out in small whimpering pants as I started to fuck him faster my hands on my delta’s shoulders as I fucked him. It was selfish, I was chasing my own release, but he didn’t mind.
In fact, my delta’s eyes were locked on my chest before he lunged forward as I rose up again, his mouth locking around my nipple. He sucked hard, the sharp sting of it soothed quickly by his tongue.
HIs other hand kneaded my other breast, undeterred by me still fucking myself on his knot.
The same knot that was swelling further, stretching me as it pulsed steadily now.
My body shuddered around it, the constant stimulation driving me insane.
Every time I dropped low and rocked over him, that pulsing went straight to my clit.
The wet sounds of sex and our scent were even stronger now and it was quickly joined by our combined moans. Lachlan released my nipple and looked up, watching me again.
It seemed my delta liked to watch me come. That was enough for me to give in and reach between us, fingers slick and sliding over my clit as I continued to fuck him.
My body was a live wire. Every stroke of my fingers and pulse of his knot sent me careening closer to the edge. Sweat slicked our skin and when I chanced a look at my delta he looked equally as wrecked as I felt.
His lips were parted and his eyes dark as he leaned back against the couch, bracing his hands on my thighs and helping me keep up my momentum.
“Come with me, Lachlan,” I begged breathlessly as my body started to tense. He took over at my request, hands on my hips now as he lifted me up and slammed me down, pistoning his hips furiously as we fucked.
My fingers were still on my clit, teasing and urging my body to break.
“Dhara,” he groaned, slamming me down one last time before shuddering. Warm cum filled me as I finally tipped over, my own orgasm wrecking through me.
My eyes rolled back and my mouth fell open on a silent cry as the waves of pleasure rolled through me furiously. HIs knot pulsed, prolonging my orgasm to the point I could barely stand it. It was too good, too much.
When our bodies were finally spent he stood, still locked inside of me, and carried me to his den. He flicked on a light as we stepped in to reveal the space.
It was cozy and warm, a mix of red woods and navy blue fabrics. More books and art was in here but mostly it was a small, cozy space.
He laid down on the bed and guided me to my side so we were face to face. My delta was handsome but right. now, he was breathtaking. His cheeks were flushed, hair messy, and eyes burning just for me.
“I love you, Lachlan.”
He froze, then pulled me close and kissed me hard. When he pulled back I swear his eyes were glassy with unshed tears.
“I love you, omega.”