Page 6 of Ondine, Vol. 2 (Cash City Omegaverse)

Breach

Ondine

F reddie is doing push-ups while only wearing black little briefs. I’ve showered and dressed, otherwise I might be tempted to slide right underneath him. I lean against the wall and try to keep my drooling to a minimum. He turns his head to smirk at me. He can feel how turned on I am.

“I had a feeling you felt like this when you were watching me. It’s nice to be validated.” He winks at me and I can feel my face flush. I place my hands on my hot cheeks to try to minimize the damage. He laughs a little at my distress.

There’s a small knock at the door. I cross the room, and Freddie swipes at my ankles as he does another push up. I screech and hop away.

“Freddie!”

I’m laughing as I open the door to reveal Sebastian. He looks bashful. And unsure. I don’t think he wanted to intrude. I beam at him. He’s wearing slacks and a button-down shirt, no tie. He’s got the shadow of a beard, which I notice because he rubs his face.

“I ordered breakfast, and it just arrived. Are you…two hungry?” I look back at my newly minted mate who stands up from his pushups.

“For you, Sabbies? Always.”

I roll my eyes and turn back to Sabbies.

“I’m hungry. Lead the way.”

As I shut the door, I make sure Freddie sees me stick my tongue out at him.

There’s a cart with muffins and bacon. Coffee and tea. Also, some bowls of fruit. It smells amazing. I’m trying to think of the last time I ate and I cannot.

I startle when I see Boone Anderson standing near the windows.

What the fuck is he doing here?

“Hello, Ondine,” he greets me pleasantly.

“Hi,” I dutifully reply.

Sebastian pulls out a chair for me on the small table. He begins to assemble me a plate and then stops, looking down the hall at the door to the nest.

I place my hand over his and say, “I’ll get it this time.”

We look each other in the eyes. I wish so badly that Boone wasn’t here so I could ask about what he and Freddie did last night. I want every sordid detail. Boone makes his way to me and I scrunch up my face so I don’t accidentally smell him.

He extends his hand to give me some tea packets. It’s the catnip tea I like.

Oh. Well, that’s nice.

“Thanks,” I say and then I hear Freddie come out of the nest.

He’s wearing some athletic pants but no shirt.

Makes sense since I’m currently wearing his shirt.

God, he’s so beautiful. There’s this muscled V leading right down his pants.

He sees me looking and pulls his pants even lower on his hips.

Good fucking god. I rush to cover him from Boone’s view.

I don’t want him to see my mate. It’s a strange primal instinct.

I don’t have to do anything else, because Freddie pulls me up in his arms and kisses me.

“What did Sabbies get us, princess?”

My hands track down his torso as he sets me down

“Muffins. And bacon. And coffee. Let me get you some.” I spin around and take a mug and the carafe.

“Coffee? You don’t drink coffee?” He tries to take the carafe from me but I step into him so he can’t. I’m going to pour his coffee and he can’t stop me. He looks like he’s going to physically move me out of his way, but then he finally notices Boone.

“What the hell is a lawyer doing here? Sabbies, is the Meier pack suing me?”

Would they do that? Freddie’s bite broke their contract, and now here is Boone.

Sebastian’s eyes blow wide in shock. Boone cocks his head to the side. Not exactly confused.

“No!” Sebastian says.

“Well, then, why is a lawyer here?”

I’m actually kind of surprised Freddie knows Boone.

“Jake told me what happened last night, and I was in the city, so I stopped by. I wanted to make myself useful to you all.”

“And he brought me tea,” I say, cutting off any more questions. I don’t really want them fighting. I feel really good right now. I haven’t felt this good ever in my life. I don’t need some posturing or suspicion ruining my morning. Boone is here, so we all have to be chill.

Freddie takes the carafe from me and I let him. He also assembles me a plate, like Sabbies had tried to do. I sit down and prepare my tea. I pour the hot water over two bags of tea and add all my favorite things.

Freddie picks me up from the seat, turns us around and sits down, bringing me into his lap. He pulls over my food and tea, arranging them nicely in front of me.

He whispers in my ear, “You feel good leaning against me.”

Good. The morning is back on track. Light fills the whole room. We can see the mountains from this room. Which seems fitting, considering where Freddie and I first met. Both my college and his monastery are in those mountains. I eat my muffin and two pieces of bacon, but I’m still hungry.

“How’re you feeling?” Sabbies asks me.

I smile at him. He looks so good in this light.

“Really good. Are you ok, Sabbies?”

He pauses, his hands that were tearing apart a muffin.

“Yeah, you scared me, sweetheart. I’m glad you’re doing better.”

“I’m sorry,” I say, and Freddie grips me tight.

“You don’t need to apologize to him,” he admonishes.

I pat his hand that’s on my stomach.

“I just mean, thank you. Actually. Thank you for getting me here. I feel so much better. Better than I have in a long time.”

Sebastian clears his throat. “The doctor will be by later this morning, if you’re up for it.”

Freddie and I both glance at Boone. We both don’t like this strange alpha knowing our business. I know he’s Sebastian’s friend, so maybe he just needs support? That’s why he’s here.

“Yeah, having her back would be good. I’ve had breakouts like this most of my life.

I usually have to bear it alone. This one was the worst. But you scented me.

” Sebastian and I lock eyes. “You cleaned up after me. Helped me undress. Got me a nest. Held me. Made me…” I lean in and just mouth the word, “orgasm.”

Freddie pulls me in even tighter.

A shy smile curls on Sebastian’s face. Boone addresses my mate, “Freddie, I smelled you and Sabbies all over the couch. Did something else happen last night?”

I lose my smile.

My muscles twitch, and I repress the urge to bare my teeth. The room feels too small for the four of us.

“What do you mean?” Freddie asks.

I really don’t want Boone or anyone to ruin this morning for me. And I especially don’t want Sebastian or Freddie to feel guilty about what happened last night. A small curl of guilt can be felt from my bond with Freddie, and I hate it.

“He doesn’t mean anything,” I say when I’d rather tell Boone to go fuck himself. I turn and kiss Freddie’s cheek and he relaxes.

“Are you open to possibilities now?” Boone asks, not knowing when to shut up.

Freddie finishes his mug of coffee and sets it down. “What are you asking, Boone?”

“Is this an open invitation that you’re interested in growing your pack?”

It almost sounds like he’s proposing the idea of courting.

No.

His face. His posture. His tone.

He’s challenging.

He stands above us. He isn’t eating. He’s very aware of me. He’s watching everything I’m doing. He’s pissing me off.

In a bitter tone, Freddie finally replies, “I don’t know. Why don’t you try something and see what happens?”

I slam my mug on the glass table.

“Stop it!”

They all stop.

“Boone, stop antagonizing my mate. I said I was feeling better, but if you upset him, it upsets me and I’m not to be fucked with right now.”

My anger is growing, and I can’t tame it.

“Why are you even here? Did Jake really even call you?”

Boone opens his mouth to defend himself, but Sebastian grabs his arm to stop him.

I look right at the spot where they are touching and I go completely still. All the blood runs out of my hands. My vision goes red.

“Don’t you dare fucking touch him. You don’t touch anyone. And you shouldn’t have let him in here.”

I cut myself off from Freddie. I didn’t even know I could do that, but I don’t want to feel how horrified he is of me right now. I just told myself last night that I would be amiable. Invisible. So that he didn’t feel trapped. And here I am, acting possessive and protective and absolutely unhinged.

Sebastian lets go of Boone and steps away from him. “You should leave. Now.” Sebastian’s voice is calm and steady as he tells this to Boone.

He is looking at me like I may just attack at any time. And he’s not wrong to think that. Freddie’s arms have slipped away from me, probably because he’s disappointed in my behavior. But it has the added benefit of leaving me open to attack the lawyer.

Boone shrugs, like he isn’t about to get his ear torn off by me, and says, “I just wanted to check in on you, sweetheart. I’ve got a client to meet here soon. I hope you enjoyed the tea—“

I’m shaking, I’m so angry. He just called me sweetheart, which is what Sebastian calls me.

I track him the whole way as he’s leaving.

And he takes his sweet, nonchalant time.

He checks his phone. Nods to both alphas, who don’t nod back.

He raps his knuckles on the table. Winks at me. Finally meanders off to the door.

I want to kill him.

I stand up and give Freddie some space. He follows Boone out, locking the door behind him.

I can’t even look at Sebastian.

I ruined the morning. It was all me. I just couldn’t let it go? I just couldn’t be chill? I’m usually so good at letting things go. My behavior was the opposite of what I wanted. The guilt eats into me, and before I know it I’m on the verge of tears. My head is down and I grip my middle.

Maybe if I just stay quiet from here on out, I’ll be ok. I’m sure I can recover from this.

“I’m sorry,” I breathe out, not to anyone in particular.

I hear Freddie’s steps come closer. They are marching and angry.

He comes up to me and waits until I raise my head to meet his eyes. I just know he’s going to tell me I was being ridiculous.

“I need to bury my face in my mate’s wet pussy right now,” he says, to my utter surprise. I squeak as he picks me up and practically throws me over his shoulder, then strides to the nest, slamming the door behind him.

He sets me down in front of the door, my back up against it.

“Take off your clothes, you perfect creature.”

I hesitate.

“You hid yourself from me. You didn’t let me feel that possessiveness. Why? I wanted to feel it all over my body. I was greedy for it. And you hid it from me.”

He kneels in front of me and curls his fingers in the waistband on my leggings and pulls down, taking my black panties with it. He pushes me against the door and slides his body between my legs.

“Freddie, I’m sorry.”

“You better only be sorry that you hid yourself from me and not anything else. I’ve been salivating at the mouth to see you come out of that mask you wear.”

I place my hands on either side of his face. What is he saying? He can’t possibly have liked me acting like that.

“I tried to get her to come out of you when I was with Cynthia. The way you played piano—like a monster—I suspected you had a greedy, tough, uncompromising side to you.”

He throws one leg over his shoulder and centers my pussy at his mouth. I’m practically on my toes, balanced on his face. “I bet I can get my whole tongue in there,” he mutters to himself. And then to me, “Don’t be shy, tell me how this feels.”

He enters me with his tongue, forcefully and aggressively.

It’s so incredible, I scream. I grip his hair, ripping it out of his hair tie. He moans and I feel his arousal at the pain. Fuck me.

My body is lit from within, and I’ve absolutely escaped any coherent thought. It’s all just Freddie and his tongue.

His hands are spread on my thighs, helping me balance. I yank his hair, but he holds firm. I’m getting close. I rock back and forth over his face. My rhythm speeds towards an end.

I climax like I’ve run full speed off of a cliff. It’s just altitude and euphoria.

Freddie mutters praise as he gently eases me out of it. “God, you are as deep as the ocean. As vast as the reaches of space. As wild as me. Don’t hold back, ever, my Ondine. I like you like this. Unhinged and in charge.”

He stands up and grabs my face, making me taste myself on his lips.

“So greedy.”

“Freddie. Please.”

Something happened to me and I can’t go back to who I used to be. The bond sickness and then bonding Freddie—I’m out here now. Exposed.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you.”

Will he, really? Or will he be turned off by this behavior if I don’t pull it back, keep it in check? He doesn’t mean it. He doesn’t actually want me to be like this all the time.

I whimper and he takes me to the nest of pillows I put together exactly as I wanted them to be, and lays me down on my back.

“Open yourself up to me. Stop hiding from me. I want it all. It makes me feel so damned good. I love my unleashed mate.”

He spreads my legs out farther, pressing down into my thighs and lines the head of his erect cock into my wet entrance.

I let the wall down that I threw up earlier. It’s scary at first, but once it’s down, it feels right. I can feel how aroused he is. How good he feels right now. And how proud he is.

Is he proud of me ?

He’s so hard and I’m so ready, he doesn’t even need his hand to push the tip of his cock into me.

He bottoms out and my back bows off the mattress. He lays over the top of me and licks my bond mark.

“Ondine, my mate, Sebastian and I…he held our cocks and made both of us come. He laid on top of me, just like this.”

Oh god, that’s an incredible image.

“You want Sebastian? You know I wouldn’t mind fucking you with that orange flavored lover boy. I bet the two of us could ruin you. You’d be several dimensions away and I’d feel it all.”

“Yes!” I cry.

Thinking about it is making me uncontrollably horny. He fucks me hard and fast. He holds me tight so we don’t end up on the floor.

He pulls me overtop of some pillows so I’m angled just right. Right where he learned I like it best last night. He slows down to that same beat. His cock rubs me just right from the inside. My mind is mush and his emotions are laser sharp. We speed up, in and out, in and out, in and out.

I tumble into it.

I scream, and he bends down to eat up my words with his mouth.

He’s joining me in this state, pumping me full of his hot cum. My body shakes. It’s so intense.

He lays completely over me while we catch our breath.

“Freddie, I’m sorry.”

“You do not have to be sorry. Don’t you dare. God, I love when you’re greedy. And possessive. And a force. I knew you were like that. I knew it.”

I bury my face in his shoulder.

“It’ll be my job to make sure you’re safe enough to show this wild side of you more often. I want you like that all the time. All the time, Ondine. I want you free.”