Part 6
1551 Words
“Do you like it?” The omega whispered, her voice silky and sweet.
“Like it?” Ian raised his brow. The Alpha slid his hands over her tiny frame like he’s imagined doing a million times before. Her n*****s were on display, rubbing up against the sheer white material, and hardening beneath it. She was so pure, so angelic that he felt like a devil hovering above her, breathing harshly. Her thighs were on either side of him, spread out and ready to be devoured.
“I love it, baby.” He gruffly said, immediately
latching his mouth onto her chest as he tongued messily over the material. The omega arched her back, her mouth falling apart. His palms gripped her wiggling hips as the Alpha bit a n****e over the sheer silky material and soothed the burning, itching, sensation inside of her. It wasn’t enough. She hissed as he blew air on to the sensitive buds, admiring them so perky and swollen.
The Alpha pulled back, raking his eyes across her body. “Look at you, baby. Spread over my bed, ready to be taken.”
The omega giggled along, her face red. The bashful little grin on her face made his heart clench. He had been with several omegas before, but no one made him feel that way. Her lips were pink and swollen, glistening under the light as she licked them repeatedly. When he met her eyes, a smile touched her lips. So bright and divine that it took him a moment to breath.
“That smile too,” The Alpha whispered. “My omega is the prettiest one.”
Without another word, Ian found himself tangled in limbs and wrapped around his lover in between the soft white sheets. The Alpha was greedy, over in his head at the desire coursing through his body. He felt like every touch was to be remembered. As her delicate fingers moved towards his trousers, he stilled. Ian let her take control for a while, admiring her features as she tried to wrestle with the button of his pants. The frustration and impatience on her face were apparent. It made his lips twitch.
He helped her get rid of his trousers before turning her over. The Alpha was on top of her as she was on flat on her back.
Ian inhaled sharply as his fingers found its way towards her panties; he looped a finger around the knot. One tug and it would be undone.
“Are you going to let do it, sweetheart?” He asked halting in the middle.
“I might.” The omega answered, coyly toying with his hair.
“You might?” The Alpha raised a brow. “That’s not at all what you were telling me last night. Remember what you said to me then?”
The omega shyly averted her eyes, focusing on the wall behind them.
Ian cleared his throat, tilting her head. “Don’t get all shy on me now, tell me what you said.”
She nervously bit on her lip before finally meeting his eyes.
“I asked you to make me yours and bond me, Alpha” Railyn purred.
Ian woke up with a jolt. The Alpha blinked his eyes, roaming them around his room only to realise that he was in his place. All alone. It was a dream. He rubbed his face as he realised the meaning behind his dream.
Railyns, his mate. The harsh realisation made him numb for a few seconds. His Alpha was trying to acknowledge him of the fact that their captive was his mate. He took deep breaths, trying not to scream at the fact that his gut was right all along. The moment he noticed her, he felt something. Ian was clueless because he couldn’t smell her at all, which forced his Alpha to cue him in through a dream.
What was he going to do?
There was no way Ian would accept her. Don’t get him wrong she’s one of the most rebellious and prettiest omega he had ever seen, but that’s it. He did not want her to be dragged in his world. The Alpha cannot ask that of her. It’s selfish on his part. Besides after they abducted her and placed her in that tiny dirty room he highly doubted she would accept him with open arms.
One thing that struck him the most was her silence on the matter. Did she not realise that they are mates? Then it hit him that she was drugged. One of their strongest ones from what Alan said. No wonder she’s unable to recognise him. That explains why it took him some time to figure out as well.
With a sigh, Ian stared at the clock. He was a little earlier than he usually would wake up. The dream really did a number on him. The Alpha was not going to sleep again fully knowing he would have a hard time going back to sleep without dreaming about his omega. Instead, he stalked to his bathroom to get ready for the day.
***
After he was done showering and changing into a crisp black suit and shiny black leather shoes he stepped out. The penthouse was on the top floor, so he had to take an elevator to reach his office. In their office space, he noticed his beta, Alan busy making some coffee.
His betas took over the duties of an assistant as he fired the last one. They were still in the process to find a new one. Ian had some rocket high expectations and temper that most of them didn’t meet and ran away or mostly get fired.
The Alpha couldn’t quite shake off the nervous tension, the way his instincts were urging him to go back to that room and make that omega realise they are mates.
He’s staring listlessly out at the beta, following his every moment as he poured the coffee in the mug. The table is clean, squeaky clean just like the way he likes it and Alan is careful in pouring the hot liquid in the cup without spilling anything. As soon as Ian walked towards the table, Alan looked up.
“Good morning boss.”
Ian plopped on the chair, a sigh escaping his lips. He was still grumpy for not getting complete sleep. If anything the Alpha hates missing out on his sleep as it makes him crabby for the rest of the day. He takes it out on his men and later regrets doing that.
“Morning”
“Here” Alan passed him the mug.
“Make sure someone’s watching the omega. We cannot let anything harm her” He said, taking a sip of the coffee and letting the order hang in the air. He noticed his Beta frown at that.
“Umm...is everything alright?”
“No” Ian sighed.
Alan made a sound, “Is it because of the attack? I assure you we are trying to track that man, Alpha.”
Ian shook his head. He didn’t even care about that at the moment. His main concern was the omega sitting in their old metal door room.
“She’s my mate.”
Alan blinked twice, his eyebrows narrowed like he wasn't sure he heard that right, “I’m sorry?”
“The omega we are holding captive...Railyn. She’s my mate.”
He froze at that. It took him a few seconds to open his mouth.
“She’s our Luna?!”
“Scream a little louder I don’t think the entire hotel has heard it” Ian glared at him.
“Sorry” Alan sat down in front of him, his hands folded together.
“How did you found out?”
“In my dream. I think the drug you gave her made it difficult for both of us to realise that”
Alan widened his eyes, “Oh Lord! I had no idea-”
“I’m not blaming you. Calm down Alan”
He sighed, nodding his head. “What are you going to do now?”
Ian stared at the black liquid in his cup, “I’m going to send her away.”
***
Ian took a deep breath before he opened the door for the second time, just as slowly as he had the first. For some reason, the Alpha felt jittery at the thought of seeing her again. There was just something about her alright, and he can’t get it out of his head. When he stepped inside, he felt her stare on him, bright and gleaming.
The room was quiet, too eerie as he swayed his way towards her. She’s hunched over, her lips wet and swollen as she licked them.
“We have no intention of keeping you here. You’ll be dropped off at some location tomorrow,” Ian cleared his throat, averting his eyes away and pushing his hands behind.
“Until then, you will stay here. If we have to keep you tied up, we will.”
“Well you should, or I will murder you in your sleep,” She said faux-sweetly, her head tilted to met his eyes. The omega looked almost feral, breaths coming out fast and hard, her arms nudging forward as if she’s trying to break free.
“Do you think your threats scare me, omega?”
She snapped her head at him, “Whatever. Let me go.”
“I just said you’d be released tomorrow.”
“Like I will believe an Alpha” Railyn rolled her eyes.
“Guess you have to wait and see for yourself then” With that Ian stormed out of the room.
***
I'll make up for missing an update yesterday by updating tomorrow. Don't worry about it :D
Facebook: The Scripturient (Join “San_2045 squad”, a private group on f*******: to be the first one to know everything!)
Instagram: San_2045
- Writer
