The alpha 7 protect proc.., p.10
The Alpha 7: Protect. Procreate. Prevail., page 10
“I can’t put it into words…” Blair whispered with her lips millimeters away from my own. “But maybe I could show you?”
Chapter 6
Blair locked her fingers in my hair as she teased my lips with her own. Her warm breath blew across my skin, and every time I thought she was going to finally kiss me, she would pull back slightly and then begin the torment all over again.
I glanced down at her painted lips as I watched the tip of her tongue slide across the plump flesh. Her maroon lipstick had started to fade, and I couldn’t wait to see what her makeup would look like once I’d had my fill of her.
The aching desire to feel my omega against me soon got the better of me, and I pulled her forward as I smashed my mouth against hers. Blair’s black hair was soft and silky beneath my fingers, her honey and vanilla scent blew into my mouth every time she took a breath, and the feeling of her lips playing with my own was indescribable.
As our kiss became even more intense, Blair scrambled across my lap and pressed her breasts against my chest. She gnawed down on my lip as her nails scratched against my scalp, and my hands roamed across the velvet of her black dress.
I wanted to rip the clothing clean from her body, and I wanted to make Blair scream so loudly that everyone in Monroe could hear her. But at the same time, as I battled against my feral needs, I also wanted to keep this moment just between us. It was my own personal time with one of my four omegas.
As Blair applied more pressure into my chest, the fallboard of the piano pressed against my spine, but I welcomed that twinge of pain it caused. It showed how dominant Blair was right now, and how submissive I was, and if Blair wanted to take full control, then I wasn’t going to tell her otherwise.
Then, as our kiss simmered down, and it became a light brush of lips instead of an attack, Blair began to play with the buttons of my shirt. Her fingers drifted down the center of my chest, and then she ran her hands across my heated skin as she progressed further down my torso.
“As much as I love to see you in a suit…” Blair whispered as she pulled her face away from mine. “There’s no better sight than seeing you completely bare and ready for me.”
“Perhaps you’ll need to show me that, too.” I smirked.
“Hmm, with pleasure,” she replied with the beginnings of a growl in her tone.
I stayed exactly where I was as Blair continued to undress me. She slipped the shirt across my shoulders and down my arms, and then she threw the clothing behind her without a care in the world.
Blair already had her hands on the waist of my pants as the shirt dropped to the floor, and I spotted the look of hunger and need in her eyes as she unzipped my pants and allowed my hardening cock to pop free.
With a flick of her wrists, Blair completely removed me from my underwear, and then she slid the last of my clothing down my legs until everything pooled around my ankles.
“You know what else I’m going to show you?” Blair asked as she ran one finger from the base of my cock to the tip.
“Uh-huh?” I asked as a violent shiver rippled down my spine.
“I’m going to show you that I’m not just talented with string instruments.” She smirked. “Sometimes I like to use my mouth to create music.”
“Is that right?” I raised an eyebrow as Blair’s palm rubbed up and down my dick.
“I’m quite talented at… blowing.” Blair smirked.
Then, before I could say a word, Blair looked up at me as she enclosed my cock in her lips. Her painted lips sat around my girth as her talented tongue teased and tormented the tip, and her hand sat at the base.
Blair bobbed her head back and forth, and she sucked and slurped on the juices that dribbled down my skin, yet she never took her eyes away from mine. Her honey-colored eyes glistened in the low light of the room, and they almost seemed powerful enough to hypnotize me.
She could have ordered me to do anything, and I would have agreed to it whether I was hypnotized or not.
The bond I had with my omegas was something I’d never felt before in my “human” life. There was the same addiction a drug addict or heavy smoker experienced, but that feeling almost seemed insignificant in comparison. I didn’t just love and lust over my women, I depended on them. They were my lifeline.
My omegas were the reason I breathed, and the reason my blood pumped through my veins. It physically hurt to be away from them, and whenever a new omega appeared, I’d cross any amount of land and sea in order to reach them. I needed to taste their unique scents on my tongue, to feel their silky skin beneath my fingers, and I needed to hear them call out my name as I claimed and marked them as my own.
Everything I did was for my omegas and my pack, and everything they did was for me.
That was how I felt every time I looked into Blair’s gorgeous eyes, but my thoughts came to an abrupt halt as a low moan vibrated from her mouth and through my sensitive skin.
“Arrrgh,” I groaned as I squinted my eyes closed. “Yessss.”
Instead of answering, Blair simply giggled around my member, but that only made the feelings increase. She knew exactly what she was doing, and she wanted to tease me until I exploded.
Which wasn’t going to take long at all.
Every time Blair sucked, tugged, and played with my cock, the need to cum became even more unbearable. It was like I was resting on a tipping point, and one small move was going to topple me over.
Blair was relentless with her movements. Sometimes she used her teeth and glided them across my skin, or she would roll her tongue around my leaking head as she lapped up the salty drops that seeped from the tip.
My entire body tensed up as I tried to hold back from cumming prematurely. I never wanted the feeling to end, and I didn’t want Blair to complete her mission so I could continue to feel her mouth around me. But my lynx omega was too fucking talented, and there was no way I could have held on for much longer. Blair needed to come with a warning, but I already knew how dangerous she was going to be when I’d first met her in Aiden’s mainland mansion.
Just an image of that meeting, as I fucked Blair against the stage with her guitar still strapped to her, was what finally caused my cock to erupt.
My eyes squinted closed, my hands grabbed onto her luscious, black locks, and I felt my entire body tighten as I shot my seed straight down Blair’s throat.
“Aahaaaa,” I coughed out a laugh.
“Mmmmm,” Blair moaned as she drank every last drop of me without hesitation.
Colorful lines swam around the darkness of my eyes as my cock continued to empty, and those lines were replaced with stars as I opened my eyes and adapted to the light around me. Blair had a dirty smirk on her face, and she licked the corners of her mouth like she wanted to make sure she hadn’t missed anything.
“You see?” she said as she sat up on her knees. “It’s not just the guitar I can play.”
“I can see that.” I smirked.
Blair remained in front of me with her hands on my lap, but she didn’t seem to be in any rush to move. She still had on her dress from the evening, and her hair and makeup was only slightly out of place, so her beauty radiated around the entire music room.
She looked up at me with a smile, and then she rested her head against my knee like she was making herself comfortable in order to fall asleep.
“Is someone tired?” I chuckled as I stroked her hair.
“No,” Blair replied. “But I just wanted to give you something to show you how proud of you I am.”
If Blair thought we were finished and that she was going to bring me to my release and then leave it at that, then she was sorely mistaken.
Because I couldn’t just look at my omega and walk away without pleasuring her in the same manner. It may have been a long day, and a thoroughly eventful evening, but I still had more than enough energy to show her exactly what I had up my sleeves.
And from the innocent look that crossed her face, I knew Blair wasn’t ready for what I had planned.
“Well, I’m proud of you, too,” I said with a smile.
“Why?” Blair frowned.
I wanted to laugh at her confusion, because I was constantly proud of my omegas, but I kept that reaction to myself.
“I’m proud of the way you handled Clarice this evening,” I started. “I know she annoyed you, but you kept your cool throughout the entire thing. It takes a lot to hold back from something like that, but you managed it. Especially with our anger toward Theo.”
“As long as we get to kill him soon, then I won’t complain.” Blair grinned.
“It’ll be here before you know it,” I promised. “But until that day arrives, I have a few ideas of how we can kill time.”
“Oh, yeah?” Blair asked.
“Yep.” I nodded.
“What do you have planned?” she queried.
“Well, first you’re going to stand up and add that dress to the pile of clothes,” I said as I ran my hands down her arms. “And then I’m going to fuck you against one of these walls. Do you like the sound of that?”
“I suppose that’s one way to kill time,” Blair giggled.
“Then we’d best get started.” I smirked.
Blair was like a vision as she stood up and began to play with the neckline of her dress. She slipped her arm out from the sleeve, but then she held onto the velvet material as it pooled around her chest. All she had to do was let go of the dress before it would fall to the floor, but Blair teased me further as she tightened her grip.
My cock was already rock hard again, and I needed my omega like I needed water in a desert.
My dick bobbed as I stood up from the stool, and the mischievous look on Blair’s face told me she loved every second of my agitation. Then, as I was a step away from her, Blair dropped her dress, and her breasts jiggled from the movement.
“I’m very glad I didn’t wear a bra,” she said as one hand ghosted over her nipple.
“As am I,” I replied. “A lot less to work through.”
Apart from the dress around her ankles, the only piece of clothing Blair wore was the black lace thong that covered her pussy. I looped my fingers around the material as I nestled my head against Blair’s neck, and then I tightened my grip and pulled until the thong ripped in my hands.
“Ohhh,” Blair sighed.
“I hope you didn’t like those,” I snickered.
“I’m sure I can buy another pair,” she replied.
“I’ll buy you as many as you’d like,” I said with a grin.
A gentle warmth covered my hands as I brushed my fingers against her pussy, and Blair jolted against me from the tingling sensation.
A dewy dampness seeped from her pussy lips, and I collected them on the tips of my fingers as Blair clutched onto me to hold herself upright. To know I had caused that reaction, and to know she was wet and desperate because of me, brought me the ultimate pleasure.
And now it was my time to return the favor.
“So, which wall do you want to use?” I asked as my fingers delved deeper.
“You pick,” she said with a forced breath.
The wall beside me was just behind the drum set, so I knew that wouldn’t work, but the wall opposite that held soft foam padding to suppress the noise. I thoroughly enjoyed the idea of keeping the majority of Blair’s screams inside the room, even though everyone in the house could still hear us slightly, but I also wanted Blair to be comfortable.
Hurting my omegas was never on the agenda.
“This one,” I said as I pointed to my left. “You’re going to bend over with your hands against the wall, and perhaps, if you’re well behaved, I’ll allow you to call some of the shots.”
“Of course, Alpha,” Blair replied. “You know I’ll always do whatever you say.”
I kissed Blair’s trembling lips lightly as I pulled my fingers from her pussy, and then I licked off the sheen of her arousal as Blair hurried to reach the chosen wall. I spotted the shaking of her body as she readied herself with her ass presented to me, and I heard the panting breaths that blew from her mouth.
The overhead light caused a shadow to appear in the dip of her back, and Blair pressed her fingers into the notches of the foam pads to use them as grip. I loved the idea of her waiting for me, that Blair was so desperate to feel me that she had to hold on tight to stop herself from falling. It was exactly how I felt when she teased me with her subtle touches, so at least we both understood the playful torment.
I ran one hand over the curve of her tight ass as my throbbing cock begged to be touched. Blair’s skin erupted into goosebumps while her low breaths continued to flow out in waves, and then, as I slipped my hands between her legs, I spread her pussy lips open with two fingers as I prepared myself.
A teardrop of pre-cum formed on my tip, and then I lined myself up with Blair’s opening as I grabbed a hold of her hips.
“Ohoooo, pleeeease!” Blair called out. “Fuckkkk.”
“Are you begging for my cock?” I asked with a deep tone.
“Yesss!” she moaned. “Your cock, your fingers, you! I just need you, Alphaaa!”
The sweet shine of Blair’s ass caught my line of sight as I readied myself to slam into her. I smoothed over the area with my hand, brought my palm into the air, and then as I forced my cock into her soaked entrance, I brought my hand down and smacked her ass cheek.
“Aaahhh, yesssss!” she cried. “Shiiitttt.”
“Gaaaah,” I groaned.
The slapping noise rang like bells in my ears, and I smoothed her skin once again to calm the pleasurable pain.
Blair’s tight tunnel widened around me, and I held us there for a split second with our bodies nestled together until she had adjusted to my size.
I noticed how Blair’s nails scratched against the foam pads, and she felt around to find something else to grab onto as I pulled myself back and slammed in again.
“Fuck me, Alpha,” Blair panted. “Harder, please, harderrr!”
“Harder?” I asked with an inquisitive smile. “Do you think you can handle that?”
“I can handle anything,” she whimpered.
“Then let’s see.” I smirked.
As I picked up my rhythm and rocked my hips back and forth, Blair held herself steady to stop me from slipping out. She was so fucking wet for me, and her juices began to dribble down my cock and onto my thighs.
However, I did stick to my promise, and as I rammed my cock harder and faster, I smacked and clawed at Blair’s ass with each thrust.
“Yes, Jesseeee!” Blair squealed.
“Mhmm, you feel…” I paused to catch a breath. “You feel fucking fantastic.”
Her ass was red from the smacks and scratches, but Blair was either too distracted, or the stinging pain only added to the euphoric feeling, so she didn’t feel a thing. Blair loved it when I grabbed and played with her body in that way, and I was more than happy to give it to her.
Our heated, sweaty skin slapped together to make the perfect background track, and I wished I could have seen the look on her face every time I widened her warm tunnel.
My heart thumped against my chest as sweat formed along my hairline, and a strain ran up the back of my legs as I kept us both in place.
“Jesse,” Blair said. “Please, I…”
“Yes?” I asked.
“I need to, I need…” she stopped to gather her composure. “I need to see you, pleeease. I need to watch you.”
I was thoroughly enjoying taking Blair from that angle, but I understood the desire to see her face contract and crumble as my cock explored her body deeper.
A harsh sensation rippled up my shaft as I slipped out of my omega, but Blair spun herself around and locked her hands around my neck before the feeling became too unbearable. Then, with my hands under her thighs, I lifted Blair up against the wall and thrusted back inside her as her ankles locked together behind me.
“Aaaaah!” she cried.
“Much better,” I chuckled.
Blair’s breasts bounced with each thrust, and she rocked her own hips as her body jolted against the padded wall behind her. I knew we both were slowly breaking, especially from the strained look on Blair’s face, but neither of us wanted this to end.
“Fucckkk,” I groaned.
“Yes, yes, yesss!” my omega shouted in unison.
My thrusts became slightly slower as the desire to knot with my omega became harder to fight off, and I silently begged and pleaded for that feral bond to connect us.
Blair’s hair was damp with sweat as her makeup started to run down her face, and she bit her bottom lip with her teeth to stop herself from crying out.
The events from the evening seemed to power my movements, and as I grabbed Blair’s hips and slammed into her warm center, a growl formed in the back of my throat. We were both overcome by the adrenaline and anger, and I’d never been more pleased to be angry before. If this was going to happen every time some asshole tried to mess with me and my omegas, then I constantly wanted to run out and hunt down rival shifters.
Blair’s pussy squeezed around my cock every time I pounded in. Then finally, after thinking it was never going to happen, I felt the delightful sensation of my cock growing in size. My engorged tip quickly pried open her cervix, and Blair and I knotted together as our movements simmered down even more.
“Yesssss,” Blair hissed. “I need your seeeed, Alphaaaa! I want your baby!”
“And you’ll have that, I promise you,” I growled.
I couldn’t wait for the day when all of my omegas gave birth to my children. I wanted Blair to realize her body wasn’t broken, and that she had just as much of a chance as Nikita, Hailey, and Arielle.
The thought of impregnating my lynx omega caused me to pound against her a few more times, but then, as my engorged cock settled, Blair grabbed onto my face and fused our lips together.
Her tongue tangled with mine, our labored breaths mixed together, and then she bit down on my lip as we finally reached our point of release. Streams of my thick, warm cum shot directly into Blair’s undefended womb, and she moaned into my mouth as her body trembled in my hands.
