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Page 27 of Loving My Omega (The Perfect Designation Trilogy #2)

Chapter

Twenty-Seven

T he door slammed shut and I turned around to see Marcus brushing some snow off of his hair. Tossing his bag in the corner, he looked pissed. My eyes roamed his body, happy to get a surprise peak at him completely naked. He didn’t say a word as he grabbed some sweats hanging next to the front door and slipped them on.

Making his way over, the chair protested loudly as he collapsed into it. I’d decided to distract myself with studying. The professors for the new winter session also sent out information to everyone to read for the incoming classes. I’d nearly forgotten to eat lunch but Sabrina texted me around that time asking me why Mike was pouting.

Putting my notebook to the side, I got up and climbed into Marcus’ lap. His hands immediately went to my hips as I straddled his legs. Putting my head on his shoulder, I nuzzled into his neck. Sitting there, putting my full weight against him, I didn’t say anything. He didn’t seem like he wanted to talk about it right now. Which was fine. Marcus came home to me minus a mark. That was enough for me.

His hands eventually moved from my hips to wrapping around me, rubbing my back. I hummed which turned very close to a purr, but he didn’t mind. His dragon actually replied with a deep rumble to match. Marcus leaned his head against mine and let out a long sigh.

“I needed this. Thank you.”

I nodded, not getting up or saying anything.

“Why do I get the feeling you know what it was about?”

“Because I do?”

Marcus let out another long sigh and shook his head. “I don’t know how this got so blown out of proportion. I knew it was a simple crush. It happens and I knew her family was pushing the match as well. Most do because of who I am. Claiming imprinting and trying to get the Council involved…it was too far.”

“Are they going to force you to mark her?”

“No.” His tone was steady, but the tightening of his hands on me as he said it told me differently.

Nodding, I closed my eyes. I listened to his breath, feeling his chest rise and fall. It didn’t happen on purpose but I ended up falling asleep against him. He was so warm and comfortable, I felt safe enough to let my guard down.

That probably proved Mike’s point as much as anything, but I still had the voice in the back of my head. Telling me he was only doing this for our daughter. It hurt to think about. It scared me. It scared me too much to be able to let it go. To let Marcus in completely.

“Little wolf, we need to have dinner. Don’t fall asleep just yet.”

His voice was soft as he pulled me out of my sleepy state. “I’m fine. I ate lunch.”

“I was supposed to pick something up but I didn’t. I was…too upset. Let me make something. No skipping meals.”

Nuzzling into his neck, I curled up as much as I could.

“No, no. Come on, Colt. Up. What do you want to eat and I’ll make it.”

Smirking, I nodded and slid off his lap and onto the floor.

“No! Colt! I can’t…”

His words stopped, replaced by a groan as he head fell back. My hand slipped into his pants and gripped his cock with my hand. Just enough to feel the pressure and know I wasn’t playing around this time.

Now that I had him in my grasp, I slipped his pants down and freed him. I’d already felt him get hard from me sitting on him, but it wasn’t quite as full mast. A single lick from base to tip took care of that easily. He was already breathing heavy and I raised my eyebrow at him. We’d had sex twice now, but I wondered when the last time someone else touched his cock like this.

“Colt…you need…to…stop…”

His hand slid down to try and stop me, but before he could stop me, I filled my mouth with him. There was no way I was going all the way down on him. It wasn’t happening. He was an Alpha and I was way too small to fit him down to the base. Maybe after some practice, but not like this. Hollowing my cheeks, I made sure to have my tongue run up and down the bottom of his shaft as I moved my head.

“Oh…fuck…Colt…that’s…”

He gave up trying to stop me and gripped the arm rests. I wondered if they could hold considering how much strength he was putting behind it. I’d noticed when he came in that there were three new crystals around his neck. Plus he had his glasses. That didn’t mean they would survive but I hoped they would at least hold on until he finished.

I held his thigh with one hand and my other hand worked his base at the same pace I was going. His sounds were giving me everything I needed to continue. When I was going too slow, not deep enough, or even how much tongue. This was the first time I’d tasted him and I was so much sweeter than his scent.

Seeing how far I could get him in my mouth ended up distracting me a little too much. With every bob I went a little deeper and deeper. Marcus roared and I was not prepared for the amount of cum that filled my mouth. I did my best to swallow but I was already short on breath. The mistiming made me cough and I knew a bunch of cum came out of my mouth and all over my pants.

Despite that, I collected myself and sucked his tip. My tongue rubbed his head, cleaning every last drop. His whole body was shaking and there were divot marks in the chair. Smiling, I made a popping noise as I pulled my lips off him. Looking up, I burst out laughing. Marcus was covered in a fine dusting of blue powder, what used to be his crystals.

“Colt, it’s not funny.”

“I mean, it’s a little funny.”

He took off his glasses for a moment, not realized they were still holding back a majority of his pheromones. It was like getting slapped in the face with pure arousal. Immediately, slick was leaking and I moaned, leaning my head against his knee. My body broke out in goosebumps and I was painfully hard. This was supposed to be about him but after a full dose of his full pheromones, I was lucky one of us had crystals. If he took off even one of mine, the two of us might fall into another Haze.

“Colt? Ah! I’m sorry. I didn’t mean…”

He put his glasses back on, but it was too late. I was a whining, whimpering, moaning mess on the floor. My hand was in my pants as I tried to release the tension, but it wasn’t working. I needed more . Reaching back with my other hand, I tried reaching my ass, but Marcus stopped me.

“Absolutely not, Little Omega. You will not pleasure yourself when I’m right in front of you unless I ask you to do it. Is that understood?”

I nodded, looking up at my Alpha. “Help…”

Sighing, Marcus pulled me up into his lap. My pants disappeared and my hand was replaced by his. Just his touch sent a jolt of pleasure through me. He hummed, his hand doing long and tortuously slow strokes of my dick. It was mean. Marcus was being mean .

“Don’t you growl at me, Little Omega.” Marcus leaned in, stealing a kiss. “You’re getting my legs all wet.”

He pulled me closer and I moaned as his cock brushed against me and settled against my ass. I wanted it so bad. I needed it. We needed it. My wolf was forward but we were somehow of one mind. Marcus reached around and I sucked in a breath as he ran his nails from the tip of my tail to the end.

“I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it. You were wagging it like a cute little pup.”

“Please, please, please please. Alpha. Anything. I’ll do…anything…”

Marcus chuckled before I felt his hands slip back and fingers probe me before slipping all the way in. Whimpering, I lifted up on my knees to allow him better access. It felt so good. His fingers curled and rubbed the inside of me. Waves of pleasure raced over me and I let my head fall back, letting myself get swept away in the feeling.

His fingers slipped out and I growled at him again. Again, he wasn’t even phased. His hands cupped my ass before shifting me a little. Marcus’ hands then slipped around my thighs and pushed me down. I nearly jumped when I lined up with his cock. Adjusting a little, I moaned as his head slipped in easily. It probably would have without his prepping too but now I sat back on him slowly allowing myself to feel him enter me.

Stars exploded when I sat down completely on him. Marcus let out a gruff grunt as his hands gripped my thighs. We both were breathing heavy, trying to gather ourselves. If either of us lost control, I’m pretty sure it would end with Marcus’ teeth in my neck. Every time he slightly moved, his cock moved in me and I let out a soft moan.

“Colt, you will be the death of me.”

I chortled. “I don’t know. I think it will be a photo finish.”

His laugh pushed him into me and I gasped, reaching out to grab something. When I grabbed nothing, I started to fall forward but Marcus caught me. His hand came up to lock with mine. Moving up and down, now using his hand as an anchor, I rode Marcus. I smiled as his head leaned back as he enjoyed the feeling as well.

Bringing him pleasure was always so fulfilling. My wolf and I loved him unravelling at out fingertips but the feeling got lost as I drowned in my own pleasure. His cock filled me and it felt so good. It belonged in me. It brought be just how much I was built for an Alpha. Only an Alpha could fulfill my needs.

“Colton…you’re squeezing me…”

I smiled and tightened my muscles, earning me a groan mixed with a growl. Picking up my pace, I was struggling with my legs wanting to turn to jelly but Marcus was helping me. My breath hitched and I was caught, knowing if I went down that I’d come. Marcus knew as well but he used his strength to push me all the way down and I growled. Cum splashed across his chest and my ass tightened around his cock.

Marcus came as well, his gasp followed by filling me with hot cum. I fell forward, my head resting against his forehead. He let out a couple laughs before sighing. His glasses held on better than I thought but they did have a long crack through the left lens. Brushing my hair back, I hummed as he ran his fingers over my skin.

“Well, that was nice.”

“Nice? Just nice?” I leaned back to look at him.

There was a bright smile on his face. “Okay. It was incredible. I wish I remembered the other two times. If they were anything like this…”

“Tame. This was tame compared to then.” I moved a little, allowing myself to feel the pleasure still ripple through as Marcus growled. “I don’t which I prefer. Your dragon or you.”

“Don’t you dare. I don’t think there are enough crystals on earth right now. I also don’t want to hurt you, Colt.”

Rolling my eyes, I shook my head. “You’re not going to hurt me. You or your dragon. You’ve told me that many times.”

“I know but…”

Pressing my finger to his lips, I kissed the edge of his mouth. “No buts. You won’t hurt me or us. I promise you. If there is one thing I absolutely know, it’s that.”

“Colton…”

“Do you feel better?”

Marcus let out a long sigh. “Yes, I do. Thank you, little wolf.”

“Thank you? I mean, you could have just left me writhing on the floor.”

“Never. That was my fault as well. I’ll take responsibility. Always.”

I rubbed my hands over his chest, happy to feel his skin against mine. He didn’t seem to mind either, his eyes closing as his own hands brushed over my thighs. I needed this. Part of me worried that the Council would try and supersede everything. They would force him to mark Miss Ebony and I would be alone again.

“Come on, let me make you so actual food. Just a little bit. Then we can head to bed.”

Humming, I lifted off him and we both gasped as Marcus slipped out. I was about to collapse back on the floor but he wasn’t having it. He grabbed me and lifted me up before deciding to carry me up the stairs to the bathroom.

“Clean up and then come down.”

“Your shower is too fancy.”

He chortled. “You don’t like knowing the exact temperature you like your water at?”

“I mean, sure, but like…that’s a bit much.”

“Just add your preset in, Colt. That way you don’t need to mess with it every time.”

Marcus walked out, leaving me after dropping a bomb like that. Like it was no big deal to input my own settings into his shower. Did he just expect me to move in after this? Or was I already? Sighing, I decided not to think too hard it and just take a shower. I could deal with Marcus’ master plan of moving me in later.