The Demon And The Omega

🌻Chapter 6🌻

《Blaze POV》

Wiccan was my everything.

My mate.

My Lover.

My soon to be husband.

One thing I cannot tolerate is his flirty attitude towards other men, it makes me want to rip out their throat and eat their soul. He's oblivious to what he does not caring about my feelings although he is sinfully sexy so all the boys want a slice of cake but he's mine.

Mind, body and fucking soul.

So this barista better back off or else they'll be a blood bath happening and I'll guarantee it won't be pretty.

"Dude you gotta chill." Spencer breaks the tension making me growl at him. "That doughnut did nothing wrong to you and you're squeezing the life out of it." I look down to see the sticky mess that I created with my jam doughnut.

"I'll be back." I rush pass Wiccan intentionally bumping into him so he gets the hint. As I enter the crappy toilets my lover is right behind me with an annoyed look. He has no right to be angry at me.

"You gonna tell me why you acting like this? Or are you gonna ignore the problem hoping it goes away?"  I simply wash my hands aggressively banging on the soap dispenser whilst ignoring Wiccan. "Listen he was just talking to me absolutely no flirting."

"Well you were half on him probably expecting a kiss from him." I spit out whilst drying my hands. "You were practically drooling over that mortal and for what?"

"Like I said we were talking-"

"About how he can get your number or if you had a boyfriend."

"And I told him the truth about us and denied giving him my number." Wiccan walks closer to me as I avoid eye contact. "I get you are protective over me which is kind of hot but it's quiet suffocating when I have stupid restrictions like not talking to a male mortal." He tilts my head so I'm directly staring at his gorgeous face. "I'm yours period. No-one competes, hell that guy wasn't even competition. So enough of being the alpha bear. I miss my big soft boy." He kisses me grabbing my hands and directing them to his lovely lady lumps.

"I'm sorry Wiccan, guess jealously runs in my veins." He chuckles licking my neck where our mate bond lies.

"I want you." He whispers in my ear taking his hands and palming my growing erection. "In my mouth." He immediately drops on the ground and pulls my entire bottom off, allowing my cock to jump out. "I always love getting on my knees for you. That boy could never compete with this monster." A boost of confidence sparks in me as Wiccan's wet tongue travels from my nut sack to the very tip of cock, swirling around the sensitive skin. He makes eye contact with me, winking before he takes me into his mouth.

"SHIT!" the unexpected move takes me by surprise as the wet mouth takes me deep inside. His expert tongue swirls around my cock leaving a slobbering mess behind, his soft hands tug on my balls sending another groan my way. Seeing him stuffed with cock is a pretty sight to see and with his hands rapidly beating in his pants, it's safe to say he's enjoying it.

"Mmmh....c-cumming!" An unholy roar escapes my mouth as I fill up Wiccan's mouth with my seed and watch him gulp it down like a smoothie. "I feel light headed, sucked my soul." I joke but I do feel slightly strange and it's not from the aftershocks of my orgasm.

"Well it's safe to say that the barrister won't care about me anymore, knowing I'm all yours." Wiccan blows me a kiss and leaves me to wonder this strange feeling bubbling inside me.

As I stare in the mirror the room turns black leaving me and my reflection to be seen but something is off with my mirrored self, as if it's me but not really. The 'me' beyond the mirror reaches out to me latching on to my arms wailing like a siren and quiet frankly scaring the shit out of me.