Filed To Story: The Omega Destiny
“Oh shit yeah, this is going to be good.” Theo elbows my side, downing his drink. He turns around and sticks in a fake plant in the corner.
If only he realized how much that pisses me off.
The curtain pulls up, revealing her chin, her pouty lips, and the golden hue of her high cheekbones. The curtain rises completely and reveals a stunning she-wolf. Her eyes flare open dramatically with the change of the music.
My mouth waters and my senses are overwhelmed with the strength of her scent. Warmth radiates in my chest. I am pulled forward and hear “mate” from Sirius as the bond snaps into place. I know she feels it too.
Her head darts around as she brings her hand up to the center of her chest, clutching it. I struggle to find the right words to express what I am feeling at this moment.
I have a mate.
She works in a brothel.
I hate everything about this place.
All these fucking Alpha’s have seen my mate naked.
All….these…Alphas….are…waiting…..to….see….my….mate….naked.
I stiffen as my newfound mate attempts to compose herself on stage. She is breathing heavily, and having difficulty controlling her emotions as she shifts slighly on her feet. The Alphas present are starting to murmur and grow restless.
Me too.
I Can Deal With That.
I try to compose myself and keep my wolf in check. The muscles of my arms strain due to the white-knuckled grip I have on the balcony rail.
My brain has shut down.
The screen saver is on.
Going to the stage blows our whole cover.
Leaving my mate on the stage goes against every instinct I have.
Do I rip her off the stage and pull a Cyrus, burning this whole damn place down?
Do I let her perform and find her immediately after?
I don’t know why she is here.
I don’t know if she needs to be up there.
I don’t know if she will even want me.
I don’t know if I can even be who a mate is supposed to be.
A slow growl starts to leave me as my mate composes herself enough to continue her routine. Slow, sensual music starts as my mate starts to sway her hips. Slow and seductive. Her hips are swaying, her fingers trail up her body, but her eyes are searing the crowd, searching for me.
A few moments later, those eyes find mine. My mate’s eyes are gold underneath the lights as they lock on mine. She continues her movements, her dance now a silent conversation between us. Her eyes never leave mine. My cypress scent is permeating the air more, and I know she can smell it.
My mate tips her nose up, scenting the air. A small smile plays at the corners of her mouth as she breathes me in, closing her eyes and dancing more before turning and heading toward the pole.
I can do this. I can keep our cover.
“You may need to find somewhere else to be tonight.” Theo smacks his hand down on my shoulder.
Alrighty Then.
Cyrus
Raven’s wild curls are fanned out around her head on the pillows as I relentlessly pound her pussy just the way she likes it. My hand grips her throat firmly, but not squeezing. I would never do that to my girl…unless she asks.
“You like it when I’m nasty with this pussy don’t you?’ I ravish her, licking up her neck and biting her mating mark as the headboard beats into the wall loudly with each thrust. Thane should switch bed frames in here. I can’t shackle my girl to anything.
“Yes…Yes!” She chants, clamping down around my dick as I squeeze her breasts roughly and pinching her nipples.
You like it when your Daddy fucking tears this bitch up, huh?” I clamp my teeth down on her nipple, causing her back to arch and her to moan loudly.
Hear it down the road loud.
That’s my girl.
DAMON JUST FOUND HIS MATE IN THE BROTHEL AND HOPPED THE RAILING. HE IS GOING OFF THE RAILS. COVER BLOWN….COVER BLOWN! Theo mind-links, and I stop mid-thrust, unclamping her nipple.
What
The
Hell.
“WHAT…WHAT…WHY…WHAT….WHY…NO…NO…PLEASE….NO…” Raven yells, digging her heels into my ass and pulling me toward her, attempting to get her pussy assault restarted.
The last time I purposely edged her, she tried to rip my balls off. This won’t be good.
“DAMON’S MATE IS A HOOKER!” I yell at her.
“GOOD FOR HIM!” Raven yells back, rapidly rolling us so she is on top. She slams down on me again, throwing her head back and groaning.
“NO, NOT GOOD FOR HIM. SHIT IS GOING DOWN.” I lift her by her hips and pound into her as hard and as fast as I can. Her walls are fluttering around me as grinds on me, chanting my name as she comes.
There are a few ‘Daddies’ in the mix of her chants as well because we dirty……
Raven doesn’t realize that I have her up and halfway out of Thane’s house by the time she is finished riding me.
“What the hell are you doing? My ass is cold.” Raven looks around, now confused and outside.
“We have to go save them. They are like 5 hours away….so we need to drive like what…. 100mph…no…better go faster than that. I argue with myself.
New Book: Returned To Make Them Pay
On her wedding anniversary, Alicia is drugged and stumbles into the wrong room—straight into the arms of the powerful Caden Ward, a man rumored never to touch women. Their night of passion shocks even him, especially when he discovers she’s still a virgin after two years of marriage to Joshua Yates.