Chapter 36 – Riley Thomas
Riley Thomas
"L et's give it an extra day," Felicity says. "Just to be sure."
Killian shrugs, holding the phone out to me.
"I just miss them," I whimper, burying my face in my hands.
"They're fine sweetheart," Felicity assures me. "Cove is already back to playing. She misses you too, but you heard her. We're fine. These things can be erratic. Give yourself another day just to be sure."
"Okay," I give my agreement, swiping at my eyes.
"Talk later, love you, Mom," Killian says, disconnecting the call. He scoops me into his arms and heads up the backstairs and to the pack bedroom.
"You need the nest?" Killian asks. "Or are you good to stay in here?"
"I don't know."
"Let's see how it goes," he rumbles in his low growly tone.
I nod my agreement and Killian lays me down on the massive bed. He strips himself bare before helping me out of my comfortable pajama dress. He crawls in bed next to me.
"You need some rest," Kills says. My face rests over his purring chest. "The girls are safe with my dads. Felicity too. Think mama bear and that comes close to my mom. She'd stick all four of my dads on any problem that came nosing around."
"I know."
"Those girls are ours now, just as much as you are," Killian assures me.
"Yeah, that's part of why I fell so fast. I've never seen a man treat them the way you guys do. It showed me real quick what type of people you are," I whisper, running my fingers down and gently jerking his rock hard cock.
"Can ignore that," Kills says. "Don't mind just holding you while you sleep."
My core slicks with arousal as my nipples tighten painfully. Cannon checks in through the bond, but settles quickly. I'm just fine. Wrapped up in Killian Adler's arms, I'm more than fine.
"I do think it's probably time I told you about my past," Kills says, looking a little concerned.
"Were you married before?" I ask, popping up and staring at his face. Because I really do not know how I'd feel about that. Not that I'd blame Killian, but I might want to claw her eyes out.
Way to overreact. Being an omega comes with an unmatched level of being petty about things like this. They accepted you with two kids from another man…
"No, fuck no," he growls.
"Is it something that will hurt me or the girls?"
"Hell no," he rumbles, frowning at me.
"In that case, I kind of like the mystery of it," I say, giving him a frisky grin. "Let's let it ride. See how long you can hold the mystery."
Killian laughs. "It's really not all that mysterious."
"I don't know." I bite my lip. "A little bit of unknown is actually really working for me."
"You're sure?" he asks.
"I'm positive."
Crawling up his strong body, I rest my slippery pussy over his thick shaft. It's quite the stretch to meet his mouth due to the height difference, but we manage.
"You're soaked, sweetness," Killian growls, pulling my bottom lip with his teeth. "Fuck you're grinding your slick little cunt all over my cock. You want to send me into rut?"
Blushing, I glance away.
"You do," Killian says slowly. His voice sounds shocked. "You want me lost to the fog?" He slides a hand up my neck and yanks my head back with my hair. "You want to destroy my control until you get the beast?"
I mean, kinda. I trust him. Completely and without question.
"Yes, please?" I whine.
Killian snarls, his hands grip my hips and he thrusts into me in one powerfully life-changing thrust. He doesn't knot me, but his balls slap against my ass as he yanks me up and down, using his feet to power up into me.
My head falls back and I beg. He's really got that primal vibe down when he lets himself go. My body tightens and coils tight as his cock powers into my g-spot. Fuck, he uses me deliciously .
He pounds deep, right where I need him and I'm about to explode as he smirks. "No," he barks and I shiver. "Ass up, present for your alpha."
I glare down at him. Where is my sweet Killian? He brushes a finger over my lip and quirks an eyebrow.
"You want to please me, don't you sweetness?" Killian asks, chuckling. He doesn't wait for my response, simply lifts me off his throbbing length and tosses me down on the bed.
"Present," Killian growls, low and menacing.
Biting my lip, my heart tries to pound out of my chest. Complying is one option. The other sounds like a lot more fun. Killian kneels on the bed, his huge cock stands proud. Rolling like I'm going to comply with his request, I instead scramble off the bed.
Killian snarls and I shriek. My system is overloaded from the denied orgasm and I bolt for the bathroom. Slamming the door behind me, I yank open the door to the passageway. I'm barely halfway down the hall before Killian catches me with a giant handful of my hair.
"Oh sweetheart, you're so fucked now," Killian rumbles. "Hands on the fucking wall."
My neck arches as I slam my palms against the wall.
"Fuck, sweet girl," Killian growls against my throat. "Gonna fuck you deep and dirty… maybe a little bit savage."
My chest leans into the wall, my fingers dig for purchase as Killian grips my hips, lifting my entire body, and impales me on his shaft. He cages me against the wall as I hang off him, my feet inches from the ground. My breasts scrape the wall with each vicious thrust.
Killian ruts, snapping his hips in a deep satisfying rhythm that has me whining and begging. His teeth brush over my shoulder and I shiver through the most powerful orgasm I've ever felt.
Killian wraps my legs backward around his body and carries us the rest of the way to the nest.
"Knees and elbows," he barks and my body instantly snaps into motion. "That's my dirty girl. Feel free to scream." He groans, slamming his knot into me.
The breath leaves my lungs as the combined pleasure and pain send me flying. Killian fucks me like he owns me. He cages me in with his chest over my back.
"God, your cunt is unlike anything I've ever felt," he snarls, yanking my head back with a handful of my hair. I whimper and tremble trying to figure out which way is up. Killian's knot pulses as his cock swells.
"Gush all over me, beautiful," he growls. "You're such a good girl."
I whine and Killian powers through his orgasm. We're locked together, but Kills pulls me up so we're both kneeling.
"Do you like being mounted and fucked like the naughty little cock tease you are? Tell me sweet girl." He bites the back of my neck before releasing me. "Are you going to let me fuck you full of my baby one day? Breed you over and over again?"
I nod, wriggling against his chest. Killian slaps my ass and yanks my hair. I whine, tightening and thrashing over his cock.
"Yes, you are, my perfect sweet girl," Killian hisses. "Such a good omega, come all over my cock, while I fuck you full of my seed."
I lose my damn mind, screaming and orgasming so hard my vision goes spotty. Killian chuckles darkly.
"Alpha, bite me please." I beg once I regain speech, grinding over his knot like I know drives him crazy. Killian's scent is so potent in the air that everything is hazy. "I'm yours, mark me so deep everyone knows you own me."
Kills ruts into me violently, but he cradles me to him like he loves me.
"You want my bite?" he snarls into my ear. "Beg for it."
I beg incoherently and work myself into another powerful orgasm. "You're so deep," I whine as his arm bands around my middle to keep me from collapsing.
"Fuck yes, I am. Gonna pump my seed directly into that bruised little cervix of yours," Killian growls. “Paint your womb with it.”
As he swells inside me, he pulls my hair to the side.
He licks my shoulder on the opposite side of Finn's bite.
He stays away from my neck to avoid Cannon's bond mark.
His teeth strike in a vicious bite that sends a jolt of pain through my system.
As he laps and sucks at the wound a violent wave of pleasure pulses through me.
Killian comes for so long I can do nothing except shake against his chest. The bond allows me to feel his pleasure and satisfaction, which feeds my own and it fades into a haze of rebounding pleasure. It's quite a while later that we both come down from the intense connection.
"You'll never be rid of me now," he says, tilting my mouth to his.
"Never wanna be," I whisper against his lips.
Killian grins at me. I can see him over my shoulder and the sight takes my damn breath away. We collapse onto the nest floor with his knot still locked inside me.
He murmurs softly in my ear. "Did I fucking hurt you?"
I shake my head no. "Fuck no, if that was hurting me…" I shudder, I'm completely content. "Hurt me again, alpha."
Killian snorts a laugh.
"I love you, Killian," I whisper and stretch out. Killian's warmth is the most comforting thing in the world.
He's got me, I'm good. Nothing can get me when Killian is around.
* * *
"Would you like to tell us about Tyler Davidson?" Finn asks, brushing his hand over the back of my head.
The fire crackles in the background making for quite a peaceful setting.
"He and my ex were friends," I say, sighing. "Tyler hung around sometimes. He was never pushy or awful. Not like some of the others."
"Tyler never hurt you?" Jasper asks, leaning forward in his chair.
That's a difficult question. No, he didn't. Before my final heat when I got pregnant with Lily, I actually liked Tyler. He was friendly and talked to me like I was an actual human being. He helped out sometimes, but…
"The heat where I got pregnant with Lily," I say, glancing away from Jasper's probing look.
"My ex was at some specialist doctor. He'd been injured and wanted multiple opinions.
Ty showed up to bring me groceries and he stuck around.
Jeremy got delayed and…" I shake my head.
"The heat crept up faster than it should have.
I told Tyler to leave, but he didn't. I called Jeremy and maybe he was never really delayed at all because he came pretty quick after that. " I shrug.
"What exactly are you saying?" Cannon asks, growling out the words. "He wouldn't leave? He was trying what?"
"Trying to wait it out until I was mindless?
I have no clue," I say, honestly. "After what he said at the hotel, it's possible.
Jeremy sent the childcare service to take care of Cove and he showed up within a half an hour.
He was not happy with Tyler, but I was too hazy to remember much. Tyler left and that was that."
"He never touched you?" Killian asks, coming to take a seat on the couch next to me.
"No, he didn't." He sat a little too close to me on the couch, talking about how beautiful I am and how good I smell… but he never physically touched me. He just creeped me out a bit, but that was life as an omega before meeting these guys.
"Good," Killian rumbles. "One less person I have to kill. I'll just maim him."
"You're not killing anyone," Jasper says, sighing. "How do you feel about murder for hire? Killian you can't go getting yourself arrested."
Killian scoffs. "And a hitman is a better option?"
"No murdering either of them," I say, laughing behind my hand. "They're assholes, but I don't want to risk our future for a little revenge."
"I have another confession to make," Finn says. His cheeks are red and he looks quite sheepish.
"Okay," I say, climbing over into his lap.
"I have contacts—friends of a dubious constitution—who are big on uncovering the truth. They look into unsolved crimes and try to solve mysteries. I have a hacker friend I asked to look into Northbrook. He hasn't gotten back to me yet, but he assured me he'd let me know soon."
"What do you mean look into?" I ask, nuzzling my cheek against Finn's.
"See if he's got any questionable business practices, tax evasion, hell anything that'll make his life difficult." Finn shrugs. "Are you upset?"
I snort. "Hell no. Not that I want to go head-to-head with his family, but anything that would potentially tarnish his image—as long as it's the truth, I have no problem with that."
"Thank God for that," Finn murmurs, kissing my cheek.