My lovely Omega, Alpha loves you

Chapter 47

Joon smirked and bit his lip, "Oh yeah, how much did you miss me?"

Mandy chuckled on the other side of the phone, "Joonie, are you trying to have phone sex with me?" She paused for a bit to hear his heavy breaths on the other end of the line, "because if so, I'm down." Mandy rolled over onto her back, "I miss kissing down your big chest. Licking your nipples until you are squirming a bit underneath me. Once you are fully hard and leaking all over your underwear, then I'd lick you up and down until the head slips into my mouth."

Joon groaned and arched his back a bit as his hand ran down his chest; he slipped his hand inside his boxers and fisted himself. Just hearing his wife's dirty words was enough to get him rock hard. He moved his hand up and down, just fantasizing about her doing everything she was saying in his ear.  

"Once I have you begging for me, I'll pop you out of my mouth and crawl up your body."

"Will you let me fuck you then?" He whispered, getting closer to his release.

"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" She chuckled when he whimpered out a yes. "Well, too bad because first, you have to ensure I'm dripping wet. So I'm going to crawl up your body until I find my favorite seat."

His dick was leaking so much precum that he could hear the wet sounds he was making as he was stroking himself, "Yes, yes, sit on my face. Let me taste you, please." He was begging, and he didn't care.

"If you are good, I might even go back to licking you like a popsicle. Would you like that, Joonie? Me blowing you while you tongue my hole and suck my clit."

"Please, so close," he groaned.

"I'd take your cock all the way into my throat and squeeze your balls until you have me choking on all of your cum."

"Oh God," he grunted out as his body convulsed, back arching and phone dropping onto the mattress. His breath was erratic; his heart rate was through the roof. As he came back to himself and he pulled his hand out of his boxers to clean it off, he realized that Mandy was still on the phone, "shit," he spit out as he scrambled to grab it. "Sorry baby, I got too excited there."

Mandy giggled as she rolled around on the bed. "It's okay; it was hot hearing you come undone."

He chuckled, "I really do miss you."

She sat up and looked at the contract. She couldn't tell him right now, but he was happy. "I miss you too. So so much."

"When are you coming home?"

"I have, maybe, a week more here." It wasn't a lie; it was just not the whole truth.

"Okay, I can wait that long. Now it's your turn," his voice deepened, "get your clothes off and get on the bed."

He was so dominating, and frankly, she loved it, only from him, though, and only when they were in bed. "Yes, sir," she whimpered.

"Pinch your nipples; get them nice and hard for me, babe." She whimpered, making Joon grin, "Did you bring a toy?"

"Mmhh, yes."

"Good girl," he only got away with that one because she was distracted. "Get it out and turn it on." He heard some shuffling and then the light buzz of the vibrator. "I want it slicked up, baby, and then I want you to turn it on high, keep it on your clit. Do not move it until you cum." She was panting, "Do not put it inside, you know the rules, nothing but me goes in there."

"Yes, Alpha," she whispered, and his eyes flashed red. She rarely calls me Alpha unless she's mocking him, and fuck if he doesn't love it when she does it like this. All breathy and needy, hearing Alpha leave her lips. Fuck he's getting hard again; his hand went back to his dick as it started to harden again in his hand. 

"That's it, I can hear you. You are close. Are you going to give it to me like a good girl? Are you going to cum for your Alpha?"

Mandy started to breathe heavier as the coil in her stomach tightened, just begging to be released. "So close," she whimpered. Then there was a knock on her door, "just a second," she yelled while trying to sound like she wasn't seconds away from cumming.

"Mandy, hey, we have to go over these photos. Are you busy?"

"Who the fuck is that?" Joon growled.

"Oh shit," she cried out before the waves of the orgasm crashed through her body. Hearing his aggression was the push she needed. She got up and threw her clothes on quickly, "Joonie, I have to go."

"No, who the fuck is that guy, and why is he at your hotel room? It's like 9 pm there."

"It's the editor for Vogue. They want to use some of my photos for next week's issue. I'm sorry, babe, but I have to go. I love you." And then she hung up the phone.

Joon looked down at his cock, no longer hard after hearing another man near his wife. What if he heard her cumming, he pulled his hair and yelled. 

Mandy scrambled to the door and pulled it open, "I'm so sorry, Simon. I didn't realize that you were coming by tonight, and I was already in bed."

Simon blushed and ducked his head, "no, it's okay. I'm sorry that I came so late; I should have just waited until the morning."

Mandy waved her hand and opened the door wider. "It's fine. I know they want these photos quickly. Let's get this done so I can go to bed." They sat down at the table while Mandy opened her laptop and pulled the photos they wanted to use. It took a few hours, but they got the best ones picked out and edited before she put them on a thumb drive for him to take back to Vogue.

"Thank you so much for this; you are one of the easiest photographers to work with."

She smiled at him, "You and your husband made my job so much more pleasant than the last time I was here. I should thank you two."