Alpha Lost

Haste

"Nah," Tobias shrugged and crossed his arms across his broad chest, "It was ridiculously easy to get in and get placed on Malcolm's team. The false background was flawless." He squatted down on his haunches so he was closer to Selah's level, and she flinched when he put on one knee on the floor and leaned closer to inhale her scent closing his eyes as he drank her in.

"I love the smell of fear on an Omega. It makes my dick hard," he rumbled. His pupils expanded to give truth to his words before he eased back to a semi-kneeling position, "but watching you this last month when you thought Malcolm was dead? Hmmm.... Delicious. Sara, worthless Omega that she is, finally earned her keep this last month keeping us updated on your status. I wanted to go ahead and take you, but Christoph wanted to see Malcolm suffer."

"Turns out he was right!" Tobias laughed, "Malcolm was a disaster this last month. I'm surprised he lasted as long as he did with James restricting his information about you when Telia let it drop that your heat was starting and she hinted that you wouldn't survive it, off he rode to the rescue. And like a bitch in season, you welcomed him back with open arms, or should I say open pussy. Now, he's just gotten you back only to lose you again, and he is over the edge," his tone was smug and she saw his nearly black eyes darken with lust as his eyes drifted over her head. The only thing behind her to inspire that look was Ashlyn's helpless form, and his next words confirmed it.

Still keeping his gaze focused behind her, he rose to stand next to Christoph murmuring, "They have no idea where we are, and I sent them all scrambling to check out a sighting on the other side of town before I came this way. She's all yours, Cousin. Blondes have never been my thing, but redheads... Hmmm..." Selah wanted to recoil from black oiliness of Tobias' lust. Her gaze tripped over the standard OSF utility belt cinched around his waist, and she flashed back to a moment two months ago.

She had just received her fertility shot, and they'd been cautioned to go straight home as for some Omegas it had some short-term but immediate side effects. Selah hadn't listened to the tech as he discussed precautions. Malcolm would pay strict attention, so she'd allowed herself to daydream about a little blonde haired gray-eyed baby wrapped in a blanket.

When they'd pulled in the driveway, Malcolm checked in with his team from the car. They had entered the foyer of their house when the strangest flush of heat had rolled over her. Pure lust flooded her system, causing slick to run down her thighs. She was so hot that she'd thought for a second the shot had prematurely triggered that her heat, but she didn't experience the usual cramping that accompanied her cycle. This was just pure need. Selah needed Malcolm. She needed his touch. She'd dropped to her knees with her knees widespread as the drive to have him take her and fill her overwhelmed her senses. He'd turned from hanging up their coats and securing his service weapon to find her kneeling on the foyer floor with her hands pulling at her clothes. Her gaze had roamed over his tall form as he stared at her with questioning eyes.

She ran her fingers down her torso after releasing the buttons at the throat of her simple shirt dress. Gathering the fabric between her fingers, she pulled it up and over her head and let it fall somewhere on the floor next to her. Her arms bent behind her back to release the too tight bra sighing with relief when her breasts spilled from the lace cups.

He had moved closer to her to stand over her kneeling form. He hadn't said a word, but Selah saw the gray of his steel eyes darkening to black as his pupils dilated. His nostrils flared and his chest expanded as he drew in her citrus scent, and further down she noticed the hard bulge of his cock take shape behind his black cargo pants. While she stared, it grew even larger and strained behind the heavy cotton. His hand dropped to hook on the thick black leather that made up the utility belt at his waist.

She found her gaze locked at that point where his flesh was hard and hot for her. She wanted to bury her nose at the base of his staff and breath in the Alpha musk that would be the strongest there. Just thinking about running her tongue up his shaft and licking the tip to lap up his precum made another round of slick roll down her legs to the floor beneath her.