32. Ozren

32

Ozren

M eggie's not gonna make it. There's no way in hell she can go through with a fucking drug deal like this. That's clear the second she starts climbing me in front of an audience. Hopefully, everyone will think it's just the excitement of winning the game that has her so worked up.

I carry her straight towards the locker rooms, with the rest of the pack around us, avoiding the reporters all hollering for our attention.

"We need to take the edge off," Nils says. "It's still early, so she should be able to think more clearly once she has an orgasm."

"I can think just fine," she snaps at him.

I chuckle into her neck. "You do remember begging me to get you off during an Olympic ceremony, right, baby?"

"I hate this," she whispers. The look on her face is so conflicted, I'd do anything to take it away. "All I can think about is…"

"My massive cock in that tight pussy."

"Oh god, yes." Her head rolls back.

"Check the showers," I say, already heading in that direction.

Thankfully, both teams have their own locker rooms.

"Everything okay in here," Dr. Atkinson asks, coming in behind us along with our publicist.

"You all should really talk to the press." Our publicist Claire is a tight little beta. I'd have made a move on her back before I met Meggie. Now I just need them both gone.

"You're right," Harrison says, giving me a meaningful look. "Nils and I will give an interview. Two tops. Pick the best for us to talk to." He follows them out of the room, casting another glance over his shoulder that I understand perfectly.

"Watch the doors. Don't let anyone in," I say the moment the door closes behind Nils and Harrison. "I'm gonna take care of our girl."

"Yes, please." Meggie eagerly rubs herself against me, tightening her legs around my waist and using her heels to pull me closer.

The rest of my pack mates don't look happy about being put on lookout duty, but I'm the one she's climbing right now, so they split up to watch the doors. We all know how bad it would be if someone caught us in here with Meggie like this.

"I'm gonna help you, baby girl, but you need to be good for me." I squeeze her ass hard. "Can you do that?"

"Anything," she moans, contracting in on herself like she's having a stomach cramp. "Just make it stop hurting."

I try to set her down in the shower, but she clings to me so tightly I can't get her to let go. "What did I say about being good?" Before she can answer, I slap her ass. "Are you gonna be a good girl for me?"

She whimpers and untangles herself from me, sliding down my body in a way that has my already hard cock even harder. I waste no time stripping off her sweatpants and t-shirt, leaving her in just her red bathing suit. Her cheeks are flushed, but she's shivering all over.

"Please, Oz," she cups her breasts like she can't help herself. There are tears in her glassy eyes. "I'm so empty. And I'm… I'm scared."

I push her roughly back against the tile and kiss her hard, knowing just what she needs. I tug off her swimsuit while her hands frantically tug my shirt over my head. With my lips still on her, I turn on the water, keeping it tepid to ease her fever, but not cold enough to give her a chill. My pants and swimsuit drop to the floor along with hers and I just barely manage to kick them out of the way so they won't get wet before she's jumping back in my arms.

There's no warm up, no foreplay. I'm so fucking hard and she's so fucking wet. She sinks down onto me as soon as I lift her up. Our mouths clash, hands groping everywhere. We're frantic for each other, and she feels so damn good. With my hands on her upper thighs, I lift and lower her so she's bouncing on my dick like a fucking wet dream.

Her head tilts back, water pouring down her face, splashing over her tight little nipples. I hunch over and draw one into my mouth, never slowing my pace.

"Yes! Yes, Oz, there!"

"Call me Oz again and I'll spank you so hard you won't be able to sit for a week."

"Yes, sir," she gasps like she very much likes the idea of another spanking.

Each time she sinks down, her tight pussy slams against my swelling knot and her hips tilt, trying to grind her clit against it. But I don't let her take what she wants.

"Please, it's not enough. I need a knot. Your knot. More." She mumbles, begs, pleads to be filled. "Please, sir. Please, Oz ."

The slap I land on her ass cracks the air and she groans, jerking as she cries out, squeezes my cock, and comes like a goddamn vision. "Yes!"

Fuck, it takes all of my self control not to give her my knot like she wants. I barely hold on and keep up my pace. The second she stops shaking, I step out of the water, pull out and spill myself all over her belly, marking her with my seed, my scent, me.

She sighs as she leans against the tile. "Thank you, sir." Her smile is content and playful. "I feel much better now."

She moves to step under the spray of water, but I stop her before she can wash off my cum. "It'll help hide your scent."

I shut off the water and wrap a towel around her. She's still a little warm to the touch, but she's shivering and she doesn't feel feverish like she did before.

"Finally," Dante says as we step out of the shower area and back into the locker room.

"That was fucking torture." McQuinn walks over and kisses Meggie like he hasn't seen her in days. "How you feeling?"

"Don't get her all worked up again." Nils and Harrison must have finished their interviews while I was taking care of Meggie because they're both back. I don't blame them for being fast. I don't think any of us want to be away from her for long.

Meggie sheepishly steps back, tugging at the top of the towel I wrapped around her. "I feel better." After a pause to assess herself, she adds, "Fine, actually. I think I feel fine now."

"Maybe it was just a heat spike," Nils says, scratching his chin.

"A what?" Ellis digs in his bag and pulls out a nondescript oversized t-shirt and black athletic pants.

"A mini-heat of sorts that can happen before a true heat begins," Meggie answers him. She takes the pants from Ellis and steps into them, not bothering with underwear. Fuck, that's hot. My dick apparently thinks so too, because I'm already hard again.

"Do you think it could be that?" Nils looks at the rest of us like we'll have the answer.

"Don't look at me." I hold my palms up. "You're the one who would know, doc."

"Well, I'm not an expert in omega physiology, but if it was just a heat spike, she might be fine now. Maybe even for a while."

Ellis pulls the purple t-shirt over Meggie's head, the fabric covering her as she drops the towel, sadly not giving me another peek at those gorgeous tits. The shirt is large enough to hide all her curves and make her look almost boyish.

"Let's get out of here and get her those suppressants," Dante says after a quick look to check that we're alone.

"Where are you supposed to meet Knox?" Harrison asks.

Meggie grabs her athletic bag and digs out her phone. "He says he'll meet us at Café Au Lait. It's a few blocks from here."

"I convinced Dr. Atkinson and the rest of the team that we could find our way back to the village ourselves and want a moment alone to soak in the win. Had to bribe one of the Olympic shuttle drivers with a small fortune, but I got us a van. It's parked around back." Harrison tosses McQuinn the keys. "Go get it and park as close to the cafe as you can. The rest of us will meet you there."

McQuinn nods, gives Meggie one last peck on the cheek, then grabs Nils's hand and pulls him towards the back entrance to get the van.

"Be careful!" Nils calls back over his shoulder.

I put a baseball cap on Meggie, tucking her hair underneath. It's not the best disguise, but hopefully it's enough for Declan to feign ignorance. I need to protect her anyway I can.

Even if Meggie insists Knox isn't a bad guy, I hate that she's going to see him again. I hate even more that she's going to be in the center of a drug deal the DEA plans to raid. "I'm going with her."

"Fine, the rest of us will watch from a distance," Harrison says. "We don't want to spook Knox, but Meggie might need backup and a quick escape if Declan gets there too early."

I'm glad Harrison agreed to me going with Meggie, cause I was ready to fight him on it. There's no way in hell I'm letting her do this alone again. I made a promise to her back in the states that I would get her suppressants for her so she didn't have to put herself at risk, and I intend to keep that promise.

Harrison turns his attention to Ellis. "Did you tell Declan where it's happening?"

"Yeah, already done." Ellis slides his phone back into his pocket.

"Alright," Harrison says. "Let's do this."