Alexa
My eyes open as I feel my knot being tugged at as he shifts in my arms and on my cock, earning a deep moan from me, losing my position on the pillow. He gasps at the sensation, drawing another rumble from my chest. I see his face, eyes full of lust. I hold him to me as my knot grounds at this hardness, letting out another deep groan.
I run my fingers through his hair, holding back the urge to scold him. I'm a woman of strength and power, in control of my own life. But in this moment, with him moving against me, I know as much as I've achieved in life, I still have little control against my nature when pushed over my limits with this petite man. I grab his wrists, fingers tight and unyielding around them, as I release a ragged sigh.
"I'm sorry... Alexa, I didn't mean to move." He whimpers in sorrow as he looks at me with tears swimming in his eyes. My anger wafts away quickly and just as I place a kiss on his cheek saying "It's okay." I smile at him as I start kneading his soft plump ass. My strong hands gliding over each crevice like a fine sculptor. He shifts slightly, rising to meet my touch like the faithful Omega he's become.
I take hold of his wrists, pinning them to the mattress as my kiss becomes deeper, hungrier. The weight of our bodies meeting each other, his hot breath trailing over my jaw. I tug on his lower lip with my teeth, feeling his body shift in desire.
I pull back to look at him, looking as good as ever after our night. He is still in my arms, holding him tightly as I sense the change in his scent the sleepy little Omega waking up coming back on full sensations. I hold him tightly unsure of wanting to let go at the same time, holding him as tightly as I can.
"Mmm, that's nice. I could get used to it." I smile, not bothering to open my eyes as I feel him gently run his fingers through my hair, smiling. "Alexa... I have to go to class, I'm going to be late." He whispers, chuckling as our embrace tightens. "Okay, okay. Hurry up, I'll take you. I have to get to the office soon anyway." I guide Rafael towards the car, purring, "I love looking at you."
I turn the key and the engine purrs to life, pulling out of the garage as smoothly as could be managed. It's not a long drive to campus, and Raphael is fully dressed in his usual business casual outfit before I can finish park. I lean into him and kiss his earlobe, letting my scent fill the car with my Alpha presence. "Remember, don't come in my scent, and don't attract unwanted company."
I pull away from him, a smile playing on my lips. I reach behind his head and unbutton his top button, watching with slight amusement as his shirt opens, just enough to reveal the tip of his collarbone and the outline of his neck. I can see his heart racing in his eyes as he looks at me, his mouth wide open. "Have a nice time, honey" I say in an almost sickly sweet voice, his penis sticking out of his pants.
"Maybe I'll drop by later, sneak with you afterwards." I smirk as I see the way he breathes. He looks directly into my eyes, mesmerized as I work the back of my fingers down his neck and over his collar bone, seemingly hypnotized by my every touch. I ride my thumb along his jaw, tug on his lower lip with my teeth, teasing him oh so slightly before I back way and watch him collect the books and hurry to class.
I watch him through the windshield as he steps onto the sidewalk, laying eyes on the near and campus in front of him. "Hey... don't give every old perv an eyeful..." I tease him, a smirk on my lips as I see him look over his shoulder. But he takes two steps back and leans in my window. "See you later, my queen." Raphael says, nonchalant.
I nearly let out a whimper wanting to drive the car to the curb and drag him back with me to the back to experience another knot. I ignore the voice Of my libido begging me to do as it wants, I smirk at Raphael's headful of impertinent. "Only if you're a good student, sweetheart." I tell him, watching him bite his lower lip as he smiles back at me, slowly closing the passenger seat door as he walks away on teeming calm.
I watch as he saunters away, backwards at first like he wants to make sure I can still get an adequate eyeful, then turning around. I blow my breath out deep, rolling my neck and releasing my tight grip on the steering wheel. I flip the visor down, revealing a small mirror and check my own appearance as I pull off the curb. "You're playing a dangerous game." I murmur back, smirking a little at myself.
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I'm not even seated properly at my desk when the door barges open and it slams into the wall behind it. Vicky storms through, long legs brutally stomping on the thick carpet, hair fiery like her plaid skirt as thrown over her shoulder, "Alexa, I need a favor!" She plops down opposite of me, already leaving her jacket on the back of the chair, her soft curve's a lot like mine, but her head shiny and long blonde.
"What's the service, Victoria?" I barked, attempting to ease my eyes where they settled on my desk, scrolling through emails as was my usual day routine. "Tell me again, sis." I repeated with aiswer not coming, watching my sister squirm in her seat, trying to find her way out of this.
"Can I stay in your penthouse for a few days? Yesterday I had a fight with our parents and told them I was moving out." She pouts adorably, tipping her sparkling chin into the air, her elongated neck unbending. She looks 13 again, but she her cornflower blues don't melt me the way they used to. "I still have five assignments left before the end of the term." She looks a lot like me, but bookish. The rebel without a cause.
Victoria begins to sway in my direction, entering my intimate circle, "I won't bother you! And you live alone anyway, I'll keep you company for a few days." I lean back in my big dark leather office chair, spinning it slightly as she takes a step forward. My massive dark wooden desk spans two meters across, a reminder of my amassed power and authority. My sister has crossed the threshold into my territory.
I stand up and say, "Okay, stay, but just for three days. Until then, find a place to stay." I walk around the desk as she screams and runs around it, stopping to wrap me in a big hug. "Thank you, thank you, you're the best sister!" she says to me as she hugs me tightly, then turns to get her jacket while I shake my head and try to ignore the mess my sister has made in my office.
Victoria quickly swings to bolt for the door, skipping back outside as I shake my head, a soft chuckle crossing my lips as I sit back in my chair. I run my hands through my hair, resisting the urge to tug. Then reach into my pocket and pull out my phone. I start to navigate through my contacts. Then dial Rafael's number and place the phone against my ear. I hear the phone ring as my thumb taps against my desk.
He answers on the third ring, my Omega sounding slightly winded, "Hello?" "Raphael, let me fill you in, I will be back later today, but do not return to my penthouse until further notice." I told him as I let out a heavy breath funneling my nerves into a deep pot of calm.
"Why don't you want me to come to your penthouse?" I hear his confusion and slight pain, and my chest tightens slightly as I hear my heart beating even harder. "Because my sister will be staying at my penthouse for a few days" I tell him, without embellishing the truth.
"Too bad! I don't like being away from you, Alexa." I hear on the other end of the phone, sensing Rafael's playful excitement and pouting on the line. "There's nothing I can do for that, it will be temporary, but knowing you, I don't think you'll be able to last a couple of days." I tell Raphael, trying to test his true Omega nature. "Ehh, have it your way."
I hear an indignant scream from the other end of the phone as I raise an eyebrow, listening to his soft whining and mockery. "Okay, okay, I'll behave myself, force of nature..." He laughs, his voice leading me to a terrible attraction.
I listen to the breathing coming from my end and smile, amused at how adorable Rafael's pouting is sounding no matter how displeased he is. "Have a good day, my sweet Omega." I tell him, letting my piercingly deep sultry voice echo down the phone lines with the disconnection of the call. I lean back further in my chair, breathing out through my nose down further to my belly, my nails clenching the tabletop.