Chapter 17

Chapter Seventeen

Goldie

I retreat down the hall, escaping the sound of Aldair’s laughter and Cillian’s heated promise as I shut the washroom door behind me.

Damn those Alphas for making me feel this way.

Walking over to the vanity, I wash off my face and clean my teeth while looking into the mirror. My face has begun to fill in some more with meals these Alphas have been feeding me. I no longer look quite as gaunt. I grab the silver brush I had been given before and a pretty peach-colored ribbon that's laying next to it. I smile at the gift as I walk out of the washroom. My thoughts keep circling back to the revelation that these men came from the people of the very tales that scared me as a child. I have so many questions about them.

Tiptoeing down the hallway, I find the door to Aldair’s room open just a crack. Pushing it open, I step inside and gasp.

The sight before me has lust coursing through my body and slick gathering at my core. I should have knocked…

Standing with his back to the door, he’s pulling a soft pair of linen pants over the firm, tan skin of his ass. My breath is caught in my throat as I watch the muscles of his back flex when he runs his hands through his hair. He catches my scent and looks at me over his shoulder. A dirty smile transforms his handsome face as he turns to face me and walks over to the door.

I squeak when he reaches past me, caging me in as he shuts the door and his potent rain scent hits me. This man is all Alpha. Stepping to the side, he gestures to the bed as I walk around his impressive body and further into the room.

I am sure that my whole body is pink with embarrassment at the moment, but I choose to sit down and try to work through brushing out my hair.

“I thought we could have a sweet treat for the night before we go to sleep,” he says, as he nods to the plate of cookies he has resting on the bedside table.

I leap for the plate of cookies, and greedily stuff one in my mouth, moaning as the flavor melts on my tongue. His scent of rain and cedar fill the air around us, heavy with his arousal. I swallow thickly, as my scent mixes with his, my desire rising to meet his.

I look up at him, as he approaches the bed. He’s shirtless, with a darkness in his brown eyes that has my mouth going dry. What will he do to me tonight? I’ve decided not to question why I’m so eager to find out. Aldair is an Alpha, and I’m an Omega. I’m made for this. For him.

Without saying a word, he picks up the brush I set aside and takes a seat behind me. His long legs stretch out on either side of me, as I nibble on a second cookie. He gathers the length of my hair in his large hand, and the brush of his knuckles against my skin causes me to shiver.

Each gentle tug of the brush through the strands has me groaning. I lean back into the Alpha, eyes closed, and let him take care of me.

“Feels amazing,” I hum in encouragement as he drops the brush on his side table and runs his fingers through my hair, tugging and rubbing at my scalp. I all but melt into the sensation of his touch. The scent of my slick gets stronger, and my thighs are wet from the desire.

I’m at this Alpha’s mercy right now, and I don’t mind it one bit.

I turn to look at him over my shoulder.

The warmth I find in his eyes has me leaning further into his space. His gaze heats as he leans back against the sturdy headboard. He opens his arms in invitation, and I crawl up into his embrace.

I straddle his hips and rest my head against his chest before wrapping my arms around his body. Well, the best I can since he’s wider than my arm length. Aldair pushes his fingers back into my hair and massages my scalp, until I can’t take it anymore.

“I want to kiss you,” I demand as I sit back, looking into his eyes. He releases his hold in my hair, as I rest my palms against his warm chest. His skin is soft and warm, and I want to bite it. That's an odd new impulse.

“Then kiss me, Goldie.” Dair’s voice is low, his tone husky, as he rests his hands on my hips. He doesn’t take control like I expect, instead he waits for me to go to him. My nerves almost get the better of me, but I don’t back down. Slowly, feeling bolder than I ever have before, I lean forward and kiss Aldair.

He growls, deepening the kiss as his hold on me tightens. I move my lips against his for a long, heated moment, before pulling back again.

“I want more, but if you don’t—” Aldair growls, cutting my words off with a searing press of his lips, and when the scent of his pheromones fills the air, there’s no denying what he’s saying without words. He wants me just as badly. My desire doubles, as I moan again.

“What adventure did you and Cillian have in the forest today, Goldie?” he asks, as he flips us, laying me on my back. Leaning back to rest on his knees, he slowly pushes the hem of my shirt up, before allowing his fingers to dip into the waistband of my pants. His breaths get quicker as he pulls them from my legs, leaving my underwear. When he drags my shirt the rest of the way up my body, I lift up enough to help him get the garment off. Falling back against the pillows with my hair fanned around me, the only barrier between us are his own pants and the scrap of fabric covering my mound.

“He touched me,” I confess, my words breathless, as I stare up at the gorgeous Alpha. The look in his eyes as he takes in the sight of my half naked body is everything I could ever want.

“Where did he touch you? Here?” Dair reaches down, slides his hand up the curve of my ribs, takes my breast into his large palm, and caresses my nipple, ever so gently. I gasp, keeping my eyes on him, so I can see every emotion on his face. “Did he…” I’m transfixed by him as he leans down, and takes my pink nipple between his lips and sucks.

“Oh, Dair!” I cry out, the sensation new and so wonderful, it has the slick between my thighs gushing out. “N-no…he didn’t.” I don’t want him to stop, so I bury my fingers in his hair to keep him in place. He chuckles against my skin, but doesn’t relent, teasing me with his mouth.

“Needy little Omega,” Dair growls, as I let out a whine. I want him to keep going. “Did you touch him?” he asks, and I shake my head.

“No.” My eyes drop to the bulge tenting his pants. “We…he um. I rubbed against him, down here,” I whisper, lowering my hand shyly to my center.

“Did you grind this sweet pussy against his cock, naughty Omega?” Aldair asks as he drags a knuckle along my center, and I swallow hard, before nodding. “But you didn’t use your hands?” I shake my head at his words. “Do you want to, now?”

“I do.” I nod, biting my lower lip between my teeth.

“Come here.” Aldair gets off the bed, standing at the edge. I scoot toward him, ready to climb off, but he helps me position my body, so I’m lying sideways at the edge. “Take those off,” he commands, and I remove my underwear quickly. “Fuck, Goldie, you’re…incredible.” Aldair shakes his head as he takes in the sight of my fully naked body.

“Show me,” I whisper, my attention on the length hidden under the soft fabric of his pants. Aldair hooks his thumbs under the waistband and lowers them off his hips. My attention zeroes in on the path his large hand makes as it slides to the base of his hardness, squeezing and sliding up to the tip, and my eyes widen at the sight. I watch him continue to stroke his length, before feeling bold and reaching up and repeating the same motion. Aldair shudders, his knees shaking as he groans.

“Fuck, Goldie…” The white bead that drips from the tip makes me curious, and I lean up, licking the salty flavor off his cock. “Ohhh,” he moans, pushing his hand into my hair, his eyes falling closed for a moment. He clearly liked that, so I wrap my lips around the tip of his cock, sucking him. Licking him. Stroking him with my hand. With each gasp he makes, I become bolder and take him deeper into my mouth.

I feel powerful like this, with the strong and fierce Alpha trembling before me. The first touch of his fingers between my thighs surprises me, but then I’m moaning around the cock in my mouth as he strokes my clit. He dips his fingers deeper into my wetness, before returning his attention to my clit, and I suck him harder.

I want more.

“Alpha, I need you,” I whine, when I release his cock with a pop of my lips, and Aldair growls. Spinning me to face him, he drops to his knees on the floor, his shoulders pushing between my spread thighs. I lean up so I can watch him, as he nips my thigh.

“Are you sure, Goldie? We can go slower. This is a lot…” he starts, but I’m already shaking my head at him.

“Please, Alpha. I need more,” I beg. The look in his eyes darkens, as he growls again.

“Anything my Omega desires,” he vows, before kissing my thigh, and then tugging my ass closer to the edge of the bed. I fall flat on my back, staring up at the wooden beams of the ceiling, when his warm tongue reaches my center.

With his lips firm against me, he dips his tongue into my opening, groaning, before licking higher. The scrape of his stubble on my thighs while he feasts is a combination that has me nearly sitting up as I try to slam my thighs closed. My hands shoot down to thread into his hair, but Aldair tugs my legs open, spreading me wide for him as he devours my pussy.

He licks my clit in sure strong circles, and I don’t consider the need to be quiet, as I moan loudly for him.

“Oh, Aldair! Yes! Fuck, fuck, fuck…” I gasp, back arching. My body is demanding something more…when Dair eases a finger inside of me, my inner walls clamp around the pressure, and I cry out. The force of this orgasm is so intense, that my vision swims with sparkling dots. The flutter of my pussy as he withdraws his finger nearly has me demanding another, but there is something I want more.

“Fuck, Goldie,” my Alpha groans, as he drops onto the bed beside me, breathing heavily. Turning my head toward him, I bite my lip before asking for what I need.

“How do I…” I roll, leaning up onto one arm, and look down his body. His cock is still very hard.

“Is that what you want, my insatiable Omega? To make me come for you?” he asks as he leans back against the pillows with an arm back behind his head. His dark chuckle as his other hand teases down to his groin makes me blush, but I decide not to cower from my desires. I want this man in my mouth again, to have him at my mercy, and I won’t pretend I don’t. “Take what you need.”

“Do you like it when I lick you or suck?”

“Jesus, woman, you’re trying to kill me with those dirty words,” he growls, eyes flaring. “I like both. You can’t do this wrong.”

“Okay.” I get into a comfortable position beside him on my hands and knees and lean down. His breath rushes out when the length of my hair slides against the side of his thighs. I pause when he grabs the discarded peach-colored ribbon from earlier and gathers my hair so he can tie it.

“I want to see you as you taste my cock.” His hands shake with tension as he ties off the bow.

I smile in thanks before I continue on. Gripping the base of his length in one hand, the rest of my weight on the other hand, as I lick my lips, then lean down and push him as far into my mouth as I can. I suck and slurp at his cock, licking the underside of the head as I lift myself up enough so I can breathe between every few strokes. He bucks up into my mouth when I attempt to swallow around him as he hits the back of my throat.

“Fuck, yes, like that Goldie. Just like that .” His words empower me, and I quicken my movements up and down his shaft as I squeeze at the bulge developing at the base of his cock. The echo of his groans increase in volume the sloppier I am, so I don’t worry about the mess of saliva dripping down my hand and pooling at the base of his groin. Instead, I just suck him, savoring the masculine taste that grows stronger while I’m lifting and dropping my head quickly. “I’m about to come, you don’t have to swallow,” he says, pulling my head back with a gentle hand in my hair at the base of my neck. I let him pull me off of him reluctantly, frowning at the loss of his taste. “Use your hand.”

“Why don’t you want me to swallow? And swallow what?” I ask, and Dair lets out a pained sound.

“My cum, Goldie. It’s not that I don’t want you to, because I want you to, pretty Omega, it’s just a lot for the first time you’re doing this,” Dair explains and I shrug.

“Let me try,” I say, sucking him back into my mouth, and when his tip hits the back of my throat while I squeeze the base of his cock, Aldair lets out a deep growl. Salty liquid fills my mouth, and I swallow as much as I can, pulling back when it gets to be too much, his cum dripping down my chin.

“You…that was…goddess, you look so sexy,” he groans, using his thumb to wipe the cum from my chin before pushing it between my lips. I suck his thumb clean, and Aldair falls back against the bed.

“We should do that again,” I say with a mischievous grin, and the Alpha chuckles.

“Oh, we will. Many times, Little Omega.”