The Omega's Revenge

Mating

(Lucas)

I couldn’t wait to spend more time alone with her, I wasn’t going to rush anything, but I heard that having s.ex with your mate was like anything else, and I’ve had some good a.ss s.ex before.

“Help me unzip this?” She turns her back to me and I take my time running my hand up the small of her back to the nape of her neck, moving the zipper slowly down to her waist exposing her milky skin.

Whenever my fingers touched her skin I left a trail of goosebumps. I knew she was feeling the same tingles I was.

I wanted to take off her dress, see her body, the body that was destined for me, made for me. But, I had to take it slow. I wouldn’t mess anything up with her or push her. I felt she was nervous at dinner and I wanted her to feel as comfortable as she could in her new home, and that started with being comfortable with me.

She drops one sleeve of the dress and looks behind at me giving me a devilish smile before dropping the other sleeve making the blue dress pool at her feet. She turns away from me and steps out of it and my gaze is fixed on her figure, walking towards my bed, only wearing a black thong and bra.

I gulp, feeling the sudden need for a gallon of water. My wolf, Jasper, dances around in my head.

She gets on the bed and leans back propping herself up, “What are you waiting for?” One of her eyebrows raises in an invitation.

I don’t think I’ve ever been so nervous to be with a woman in my life.

She might reject you if you suck, I’ve seen you go limp before

Shut up, I was drunk and this is our mate

Don’t screw the pooch, get it? Because we’re going to screw a wolf.

I internally groan, only my wolf could make me feel this embarassed, I’m glad no one else could hear him.

That literally doesn't make any sense. Anyways, thanks for the pep talk

Anytime, limp d.ick

I shove him to the back of my mind and take a breath walking towards my mate, I throw off my jacket and unbutton my shirt on the way. She eyes my bare chest and licks her pink lips, giving me the confidence I need to take the last step to my bed.

I hover over her body, propping myself up on my arms both of our breaths coming out shallow as I get closer to her lips. She closes the gap and pulls me on top of her, her hands tangling in my hair as our lips move together.

Sparks dance across my body where she touches me and my tongue probes her lips, gaining me access to every inch of her delicious mouth. I pull back for a second to catch my breath, she stares at me intently as her hands make their way down to my belt and expertly remove it before going to unbutton my pants.

I help her and finish the job faster than she can and I’m once again on top of her, grinding my t.hrobbing length over her hot core.

She lets out a moan. Music to my ears, and I pick up the pace, lowering my mouth to kiss her neck, her collarbone, and then graze my teeth over her bra, she moans in approval pushing her breasts forward. I couldn't wait any longer and ripped her bra off the front exposing herself to me.

I take one of her n*****s in my mouth and flick my tongue over it, making it harden in my mouth.

“Ah, Lucas.” I smile and move to the other one before kissing down her stomach until I reach the top of her lacy underwear. I tease her with wet kisses on her stomach and look up asking for approval, she nods and I move my kisses down to her core, hovering over her wet panties and taking a deep breath.

I let out a low growl, the scent of my mate's arousal was intoxicating, it made me dizzy.

I push her underwear to the side and slip my tongue in her entrance, she sits up and moans, holding onto the back of my head, her grip getting tighter with every thrust of my tongue. I switch from tasting her to gently sucking at her c.lit, getting a steady rhythm going before her breathing becomes more labored. When her inner walls start to clench tighter I slip a finger in and mimic the motion of my tongue while swirling and sucking my tongue around her swollen c.lit.

“Ahh, Lucas. F.uck. F.uck. F.uck.” She yells out and I do my best not to smile, focusing on the task at hand, finishing my mate's first of many o.rgasms given by me.

I lick up her wetness that spilled out onto her thigh and put her underwear back in place before pulling myself up leaning over her again.

Don’t get too smug, we still have the main event

You think as my wolf, my literal other half of me, you would want me to mate with our mate

Your better half you mean, and yeah, but it's fun to watch you squirm

Worst wolf ever

Someone has to keep you on your toes

“Is that enough for one night or do you want more?” I chose to ignore my i.diot wolf and get back to our mate.

“More, definitely more.” She pulls me into another kiss before pushing me onto my back, sitting next to me she works my boxers down and lets my d.ick spring free.

“Not bad.” She admires

Should I tell her you named it Thor in middle school

For the last f.ucking time shut up

“Your wolf wants to play?” She asks eagerly

“He’s in time out now, er, were just talking.”

Time out. Smooth.

She shrugs and flicks her tongue over the head of my d.ick licking up the prec.um. The sensation brought my back to the present moment instantly and I laid back on the bed letting my mate give me the best b.lowjob of my life.

The sparks made everything that much more intense. When I started to feel that I was getting close I grabbed her hair gently and pulled her up, my d.ick popping out of her mouth. She stares at me confused.

“Can I mate with you?” I growl, I needed her. Now.

Her breath catches in her throat and she nods, laying back. I pull off her underwear and press the tip into her folds groaning as I enter her soft wetness.

“Brandi. You feel so good.”

“Ahh.” She moans. It was hard to focus on anything but the insane amount of pleasure that being in my mate was giving me. Our breathing matched each other, short, ragged.

Our s.ex was feral. Fast. Chaotic.

She was clawing at my back, mumbling incoherently, while I tried to take one of her bouncing n.ipples in my mouth but it comes out with a pop.

Our hands were everywhere, I couldn’t get enough of this electric feeling. I felt my build-up come at the same time as her walls started getting tighter, pushing me over the edge.

I groaned as I let myself fill her up with every last thrust, her o.rgasm and wetness mixing with mine.

I smile as I touch my forehead to hers.

“Th-that, Oh my Goddess, that was good.” She pants.

Didn’t really last that long but at least you both got to the finish.

I ignored him and flipped my mate on her stomach.

“Ready for round two?”

(Lucas)

After we mated it was harder than anything to stay away from her at work, I kept making excuses why I needed to see her multiple times a day to make up for not seeing her after work. She went home at night after our first night together to start packing. I counted down the days until the weekend when she would be bringing the first of her things and staying the entire weekend.

I don’t know how Jackson was able to stay away from Isla while waiting for the paternity test, I didn’t realize how hard that really must have been for him.

“You wanted me to bring you lunch?” Her overpowering scent hits me before she even says a word. She gives me a look and plops the bag on my desk.

“Bring both of us lunch.” I correct and motion for her to have a seat across from me and I lay out the food I ordered for us.

“My lady.” I unwrap the plastic utensils and place a napkin on her lap, but she still looks a bit annoyed. Did I do something wrong?

She's our mate and you're treating her like a secretary

I thought I was doing something nice

“I’m sorry, I figured you were coming up here anyway so I would have some lunch ordered. Kill two birds with one stone.” I shrug.

“You could have had someone bring it to us instead of having me get it.” She crosses her arms.

“You’re the one that insisted on working still.”

“This technically isn’t part of my job.” I wasn’t going to put my foot in my mouth and say technically it was.

“What time will you be at the packhouse tonight?” I ask her trying to change the subject.

“Um, probably around seven or so, I got so much packed already.” She smiles.

“That’s what I like to hear. I’ll meet you at the gate so we can officially add you to the database.” She c.ocks her head, “Cam has all these updated security protocols, once you’re in the database you’ll be able to travel freely between both campuses’ without any problem. It’s a bit annoying but I can guarantee that you’ll be safe inside our pack.” She nods, chewing. I feel the need to fill the silence so I go on, “Cam has wanted to increase border security anyways, and combining the packs was a good excuse to do it.” I look at her contemplating her food.

“I forgot there is a lot that you probably don’t know about.” She gives me a small smile.

“I know that you combined packs after a challenge and that there was elder involvement, but we didn’t get too many details.”

“Don’t worry, we will fill you in. A lot happened since Jackson found Isla, that’s what started this whole thing. We just went for an event at an allies pack, not knowing that would spiral this whole investigation, trial, challenge, it was an exhausting but exciting few months.” I look at her, her eyes wide.

“That is a lot. Who knew so much drama could come from a mate.”

“To be fair, none of it was Isla’s fault. Just bad, or maybe good timing.” I shrug, “But mates are generally supposed to make your life better, I saw that with Isla. Jackson seems I don’t know softer, more understanding. He’s always been a fair Alpha and a great guy, but he just seems complete I guess.”

She reaches across the desk and takes my hand, “I do too.”

That made my stomach flip, d.amn mates were the best.

“So, tonight if you’re okay with it we’re going to have a chill game and takeout night at the doctor's cottage, they became kind of a tradition these past few months and I think you’ll love it.” She looks a bit apprehensive, “We don’t have to stay long, and it will be more casual than the first dinner, I promise.”

“I just hope everyone likes me.”

“I told you a million times that they do.” I squeeze her hand, "Want to ditch work early then, spend some time just the two of us?”

“You know I can’t do that, what will my boss think?”

“Well, your boss’ boss’ boss’ boss thinks it's okay.” I throw her a cheeky grin.

“Technically, I don’t think that’s you.” She shoots back

“Technically the owner of the company is my best friend so..” She shakes her head and goes back to her food.