Tilly
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No.
He’s a beta. He’s letting you control this. Alphas don’t.
When I relaxed again, I did as he asked, and continued sucking and licking his pulsing cock.
His fingers guided me deeper as he held the hair at the back of my neck. I sucked at his tip and opened my mouth and pumped my mouth over as much of his length as I could. His body convulsed underneath my touch. And my sexy stranger’s head tipped back, his neck cording as he groaned. I smiled, knowing I’d done that, and dragged my mouth over his cock with deep, long bobs, continuing the motion over and over and trying not to gag each time he hit the back of my throat.
“Fuck Tilly, I need to be inside you,” he growled. And as he said the words, the base of his cock widened in my hand. He pulsed under my hand, harder and harder, magically inflating right before my eyes.
Knot.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
Alpha.
A smooth purr rasped from his throat, and his scent multiplied in the air. My eyes caught his, and I tried to look casual. But fear spiked, and I worked harder, quicker, wanting this resolved. I squeezed his balls in my hand, and tightened my grip around his knot and sucked, hollowing my cheeks and taking him as deeply as I could.
He took a deep inhale and purred. “Inside you.”
My pussy was slick with arousal, reacting to him in a way it had only done once before that evening.
I shook my head. “No condom,” I moaned, one quick reprieve and I got back to making him come. Licking a dribble on the head, running my tongue along the underside of his length. Before taking it back in my mouth and pumping hard.
“Fuck,” he yelled. “Keep going.”
And I did and with each thrust of my mouth, his cock and his body stiffened and I knew it was happening now as his hips started doing the work as he thrust deep into my mouth. He rested his hand on my head. It wasn’t forceful, more encouraging, and as his knot pushed against my palm, his explosion fired into my throat.
My heart pounded as I realised how close I’d come.
I licked my lips as I came up and smiled. His blue eyes now heavy lidded and darkened, and piercing my gaze. His head dropped on the sofa, he purred. I needed to get away, but his arms reached out. He wanted me near to him. And as much as my head knew I needed to go, my stupid omega heart leaned into his embrace, listening to his heart pound underneath mine.
“Give me five minutes cuddling and I’ll get our food,” he said.
“Do you want me to get it?”
“No, I want you here,” he said.
I nodded, pressing my head against his neck, waited the requisite minutes and cleared my throat. “I need to go to the bathroom.”
“One minute and I’ll show you, then I’ll get our food.”
That minute dragged forever. Finally, he pulled up his trousers and walked me along a corridor, showing me the bathroom.
“I’ll be five minutes,” he said. “Make yourself at home.”
“In your fuck pad?” I said with a grin on my face, trying to calm my racing heart.
“I’ll take you to my home tomorrow.”
“Oh no. I meant nothing,” I murmured.
He stared a second too long before he closed the bathroom door and my heart rate sped again.
After he took the lift, I waited for it to reach the ground floor and called it back up at once. It was fast, and I jumped into the lift and it bolted back to the ground floor. Glancing left and right as I scrambled from the lift and shoved my way through the crowds until I got to the exit. I exhaled a deep breath as I pushed the door and infused the air that I forgot to inhale.
I raised my hand and rushed to the car idling on the kerbside.
“Are you free?” I blurted.
The driver nodded, and I scrambled inside and blurted out my home address.
An alpha.
The mouth of the taxi driver was moving, but I heard nothing but the rushing of my blood as it thumped in my ears.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
“Sorry,” I said. “I’m fine.”
He nodded, and the car moved from the kerb and I pushed back in my seat. I looked back and gave a last glance up at the apartment. And wished I didn’t when I locked eyes with an alpha with a wide smile on his face.
Because it was then that I realised he knew my name.