Their Runaway Omega

Chapter 6

-Bruce-

I continued to listen to the water run, feeling as on edge as I knew Quinn felt. While he thought I was controlled, he was very wrong. I knew the moment Ana was free for the taking, her body would be used in every way imaginable by me. I would mate with her so hard and for so long, she wouldn’t be able to move a limb, only be able to take me, be my good submissive Omega.

I growled darkly, imagining her wet, compliant and completely satisfied, and even if she couldn’t move, her Omega side would order her to continue to please me, take me and Quinn. She would never stop dripping our c*m, and when her heat arrived, we would get her pregnant. It was all planned.

We had been imagining this future with her for so long that of course, we were on edge. It was hard not to be. Why wasn’t there a mission we could go on in order to distract ourselves? But I also knew every time Quinn and I had business outside the pack was when Ana suffered the most because there was no one to put her bullies in place.

I absolutely hated bullies, but sadly Ana wasn’t wrong with the hierarchy. It was both a good and bad thing, because at least her bullies understood who was in charge: me. However, it also meant if they wanted to put Ana in her place, it was in their right, and that’s when the hierarchy began annoying me.

There was no need to be cruel, but Ana was looked at as an extent of her father’s crimes. She had to suffer because of his poor decision making. I hated it, but we just had to be patient for a little while longer.

The water turned off, and I listened to my wolf snarl and growl, telling me to go out there, see her body naked and dripping wet before I made her even wetter. I shook my head, trying to gain some control, when the lock of the door turned.

I watched as it barely opened a few inches, and I could see the side of Ana’s face, as she didn’t want to look directly at me.

“Um, Alpha Bruce?” she called.

“Yes?”

“I, um, need clothes… my old ones are still wet.”

That they were, I realized, and a smile spread across my lips before I went to my closet and found a t-shirt for her to wear. I walked back to the bathroom and then pushed the garment through the little crack. Ana swiftly grabbed it, but she didn’t close the door all the way, leaving just an inch.

I meant to turn around, but then I noticed her in the middle of the bathroom, holding the t-shirt with her naked back to me. My eyes slid lower, seeing that little round ass I wanted to sink my teeth into. She was definitely a little too thin, but we would rectify that soon enough and she would start curving in all the right places.

“T-This is your t-shirt,” she pointed out.

“I’m aware.”

“I-I really should have something else to wear,” she told me.

“It’s just until your clothes dry.”

“Y-You mean I will have to wait here?” she inquired.

I was about to answer her when I noticed her pushing my t-shirt to her nose, inhaling my scent. My c*ck went hard in an instant, watching her smell her Alpha. It was obvious she felt nervous about it, unsure if she should because of how she hesitated and pushed the t-shirt away again, only to bring it back.

Goddess, I thought, leaning a hand on the wall, and doing everything not to charge in there and rut her on the ground. I could make every inch of her smell like me, so she would be completely buried in what she craved.

I knew bringing Ana here would be challenging, but seeing her familiarize herself with my scent, desire it, was almost enough to knock me to the ground. Only an Omega could make an Alpha bow, and she proved that in that instant as she discreetly sniffed my t-shirt.

I could come from the sight of it, but I knew I had to remain as controlled as possible. To my great displeasure, I turned my head away, so as not to be tempted to charge in there, and finally answered her, “Yes, you will have to wait here.”

My voice seemed to break Ana’s trance because I heard her move around, and when I looked again, she had put on the t-shirt, covering her beautiful body from me. It wasn’t long before she carefully opened the door, the dirt from outside having been washed away now and her hair a bit damp. She looked so gorgeous, I wanted to devour her, but instead, I remained in place, one hand on the wall, doing my best not to take her like a wild beast.

“A-Are you sure it’s okay I wait here?” she asked.

“I invited you here, didn’t I?”

“Yes, but… I can just put on my wet clothes and go home.”

She was about to turn to grab her clothes, but I fisted my t-shirt, pulling her back. She let out a little shocked squeal before stumbling into me. I groaned, feeling her little body pressed to mine, and my c*ck was hard and in need of her attention. I slipped my arm around her, keeping her close.

“Alpha Bruce, I-I can stand on my own,” she said, thinking that was why I kept my arm around her. She was misreading this situation so terribly wrong.

“I know,” I replied, leaning down and inhaling her sweet Omega scent, which was the most wonderful thing in the world. I knew it would be even stronger when I claimed her as my mate, but even now it was still enticing, especially because she had cleaned off all the dirt and the forest smell. At that moment, there was only Ana and my scent mixed in one, and it was the perfect combination.

“Goddess, you smell good,” I growled, and the scent of her arousal began filling the air, reacting to the Alpha near her, wanting to please him.

“Good little Omega,” I praised, wanting her body to know that was how it should react in my presence. She shivered against me, but didn’t fight me. I could sense her apprehension from the way she tensed, but every part of her was meant to submit to me.

“A-Alpha Bruce, I-I need to go home,” she whispered, and I shook my head, my arm tightening around her.

“No, you wait here,” I replied.

“L-Like this?”

I wouldn’t mind us standing like this until the end of time. Just holding Ana felt like something was falling into place. She was where she belonged.

“Why not?” I teased her.

“I-It wouldn’t be appropriate.”

“That’s for me to decide. Am I not the Alpha?”

She hesitated for a moment, probably wondering if I was tricking her with my question, but then she nodded.

“You are,” she confirmed.

“Then I get to decide what is appropriate or not.”

“B-But I shouldn’t be in your room, and there is no need for you to hold me,” she pointed out.

“Really? You seem a bit unsteady.”

“Unsteady?”

“You’re shaking,” I said, and she turned to look over her shoulder with those huge sweet eyes that drew me in from the moment I first looked into them.

“I am?”

I nodded, but I knew why she was shaking, and it was not from fear. The powerful scent she sent into the room was a call for me, a call to take care of her and make sure she felt good, and in return, she would let me take her however I desired, submitting fully to me.

She wasn’t scared. She was turned on, and I knew if I reached between her legs, I would find her dripping in a way only an Omega could do. Maybe Quinn was right. Would it be so bad to take her before the end of the week? Or maybe we could just tease her a little, make her come in other ways, and make her please us with her mouth and hand.

I began sliding my own lower, losing sight of the plan. All I knew was that Ana stood right in front of me, her legs pressed slightly together to stop her juices from sliding down her thigh. I could make her even wetter. I could make her feel so much better. But then the door behind me opened, and Quinn came in, looking even tenser than when I sent him on his way.

I growled, annoyed, because he was ruining the moment and shot him a glare over my shoulder, but Ana pushed away from me, looking embarrassed as she glanced everywhere but at me.

“Perfect timing, Quinn,” I snarled as I turned around, and he smiled smugly.

“I know,” he said, knowing I had been close to being a very selfish Alpha. Quinn ran a hand through his blond hair, pushing away the slight wetness. It seemed to have begun pouring outside. Yet I noticed he carried something with him.

“I brought warm food,” he informed me, and Ana glanced around me, her stomach growling in that very moment as it reacted to what Quinn told her.

“Hmm, maybe it was perfect timing after all,” I said, realizing how hungry our Omega was.

Quinn went and put the little tray down by the seating area, gesturing for Ana to come sit down, but she remained in the bathroom, twisting the hem of the t-shirt between her hands as she was unsure what to do with herself in that moment.

“Were you not hungry?” I asked her, glancing at her as I crossed my arms.

I turned my body so she wouldn’t notice how rock hard I was for her.

“Um, yes, but I can grab something later,” she suggested.

“No, you eat now.”

It wasn’t a suggestion, and when I made the command, she kept her head lowered as she passed me to go sit down where Quinn was standing. We had a small conversation with our eyes where he obviously told me I was being an ass for lecturing him on control when I had been very close to finally touching Ana. I knew I was, but what was I supposed to do? She was wet, and I would gladly let her grind against my hand until she was satisfied.

Quinn shook his head at me before he took a seat next to Ana, making it obvious he was blocking me and giving me a chance to calm myself.