Page 19 of Our Haunted Omegas (Moonscale Heirs Duet #1)

“I want to take off your pants,” he announced as if telling me the weather and when I didn’t say no, he stripped off my pants and underwear.

He stole my shoes too and arched a brow for my input before pulling off my socks and tucking them inside my sneakers.

Then he pushed my sleeveless shirt up around my collarbones and I was as good as naked.

The truck’s windows were magically tinted to keep the sun out and keep prying eyes from looking in.

Cobalt’s broad frame blocked the open doorway, but I still felt more exposed than ever.

He ran his hand over my thighs and down to my knees before tucking his hands under them and pushing my legs apart and up until I had nothing left to hide.

My body clenched around empty air, slick and ready for attention.

Just the thought of his fingers gliding over my needy omegahole made me clench around the air.

“So fucking slick,” he whispered. “You smell so fucking good. Not right now but later we have to figure the whole yes or no thing because I don’t know if I can say no to you twice.”

“No to me?” I blinked at him.

“You want me inside you. It’s all over your thoughts but that’s a no until we figure it out,” he said, voice strained as if it pained him to say no.

“But---” I said, glancing down my naked body. My dick was hard again and slick arousal pooled around my omegahole and dribbled down.

“I didn’t lie. I’m going to make you cum again. I don’t need to put my dick inside you to do that,” he said, resting his knee against the floorboard and reaching under it.

“If you pull a dildo or vibrator out from under the seat, I’m going to facepaw, mate,” I said, leaning over to try to see what he was doing.

“That would’ve been a cool trick. Maybe next time I’ll stock up there,” he said, handing me a towel rolled up like a pillow and spreading another over the floorboard. Then one over the back of the seat and one more to me.

“Is the truck made of towels?” I laughed.

“No, but we always keep a bunch of them on hand. Lots of things happen and not just sex before you make that joke. Remember this is one of Teal’s trucks.”

“What? Does he get less sex?” I arched a brow playfully.

“No. He pursues it less, I guess,” he shrugged. “Teal isn’t the hookup machines Indigo and I were.”

“Were?”

“Well, are but now it’s limited by how much you can take. Well, you and Ambry but – I don’t want to talk about them right now,” he said, his eyes raking over my naked body. “I love them but let’s leave them alone until I’ve finished making you cum.”

“Uhh… Mate, just so I know how many times do you plan to make me er… cum?” I asked, stumbling over more of my words than I liked.

“Until I’m done or until you want me to stop,” he shrugged. “Do you want me to stop already?”

“No,” I shook my head. “To be fair, though, one is never enough. Not when I’m still slick.”

“I can see that,” he said and ran his thumb over my dripping omegahole.

“Really see that and smell your arousal and feel it. So fucking slick. So fucking ready. You’re almost more than I can handle.

” He took a deep breath and closed his eyes as he exhaled.

He was hard too. His need filled the air of the truck but with my knees up kissing my nipples I wasn’t in any position to reach out for him.

Cobalt pressed his thumb against my hole testing the waters and it slid in easily, sending a cascading ripple of tingles up and down my spine.

I tucked the pillow towel under my head and sank into the seat.

I hadn’t lied. Once was never enough. It was said that most alphas only went off once and that was sort of true in my experience unless you were in heat or they were in a rut but I wasn’t an alpha.

I didn’t know a single omega who only came once unless they were tired or not that into it.

“If they’re not that into it they shouldn’t do it and if someone says they have to they should bite off their dick,” Cobalt shrugged.

A second later, he leaned over my body and gave me a long, slow kiss.

His thumb glided out of me to be replaced by two of his long fingers that were wrapped around my dick not that long ago.

My wolf whimpered, wanting more, and the noise echoed up my throat.

Cobalt was right. I did want him inside me but I wasn’t sure I was ready for that conversation again either.

I’d eat anyone’s face that made him bleed.

His blood belonged on the inside of his body – End. Of. Story.

He rocked his fingers inside me, chasing away my anger at this phantom ball surgeon.

I rocked my hips, riding his fingers and guiding them to the best places to touch me.

Mating link or not, I didn’t expect him to be a mind reader.

I’d show him where he should be. He wrapped his arm around one of my legs and held onto it as our tongues danced between our warm mouths.

His thumb passed over my balls with each move of his fingers inside me and I lost myself to the fire crawling up me with its pleasure tendrils.

I trembled under his touch and for once it wasn’t from anxiety.

His fingers rocked faster, following the lead of my thoughts and the gyrating of my hips.

“You’re close?” Cobalt asked as my back arched and I swallowed down all the wolfy noises attempting to escape my mouth. I nodded fast and hard and his free hand disappeared and he was nearly upright.

“If you stop now I will fucking eat you!” I snarled and he laughed, throwing his head back, his fingers still buried deep inside my slick passageway.

The sound of a zipper coming undone filled the air and I let out a sigh of relief.

Maybe he forgot about the conversation we needed to have.

Maybe I turned out to be too much temptation for him after all.

“Can I cum on you?” he asked.

“Yeah,” I nodded. “Just don’t stop.”

A second later, his thick, hard dick was rubbing against my thighs as his fingers dove deeper.

He rubbed himself on me anywhere he could reach and then his fingers disappeared.

I opened my mouth to complain but I was already cumming.

The sounds came out growls and snarls as another set of warm, sticky streams exploded inside the truck this time, making good use of all the towels Cobalt had dug out from under the seats.

He shifted his weight forward and rubbed the head of his hard dick on my still tender cock.

I hissed and snarled but shouted in my head that I’d never forgive him if he stopped.

He was so damn hard and the sensation echoed through my nerve endings over our mating link. A second later, he thew back his head.

“You’re too much. I can’t –” he came hard, covering my belly in all the proof of how much he enjoyed getting me off.

He panted and held onto my knees as if they were the only things keeping him from falling off the face of Earthside.

He saw stars and explosions of light behind his eyelids.

A second later, I realized that was his dragon’s fire flaring throughout his body.

He was warm to the touch and little scales popped up here and there on his joints and one right above the curve of his navel as if the fire between us was really too much for him to handle.

I pulled him down into a long, hard kiss because I needed his tongue inside my mouth.

When the kiss broke, he buried his face in the crook of my neck and breathed in my scent.

I kissed his shoulder, marveling at how melty he was against me.

It was like when we cuddled when we first met all over again.

“I’ll eat anyone who tries to start a war in our territory,” he murmured against my flesh, the first sign that what he saw from my memories had any real effect on him.

“I promise you that. I will rip them asunder, Odell. They don’t get to do that again.

If I even get a hint that someone’s starting a war, I’ll end it. ”