“She hasn’t… kissed you? I do recall her kissing your pussy until you screamed her name. There was no mouth kissing involved in that?”
Kiara shook her head. “You stole one kiss, but I’m not giving you another.”
I wanted to be there the first time Leighton claimed her mouth, but I doubted the other alpha would let me. A damn shame. I would be happy if I got a seat in the other room though, like I had the first time Leighton had touched Kiara.
Letting her focus on keeping herself quiet, I put all my effort into making her scream. I worked in a second finger, curling them to hit the spot that had her arching off the wall. Her clit was being downright abused, though I took a second to shove her dress up even farther, baring her tits.
Only that thin, translucent lace kept her from being naked in front of me. I sucked on her nipple through the fabric, her grip on her knife going limp as her pleasure built.
All the better. I didn’t need her spasming when she came if she was in the perfect position to cut off that delicate part of me.
“Are you going to come for me, little omega?” I asked, my lips barely detaching enough to mumble it against her breast.
“No,” she said.
Her body was tensing though, telling me how close she was to release. There was no way I wouldn’t push her over the edge. Unless she did use her knife on me, after all.
“You are.”
I kept working her just right until she screamed against her fist. If anyone else was on P2, they would have heard her. If they didn’t smell her first. God, an aroused omega was a scent like no other. Especially her. When her body stopped convulsing and she slumped against the wall, I worked her t-shirt dress down to cover her again.
Then I licked my fingers clean, because how could I let all that slick go to waste?
She had a pout on her lips as she watched me.
“If Leighton asks, I came for her. Because I was thinking about her, not you.”
I grinned. Considering my history of being rejected, maybe that should hurt. It didn’t, because if she had to say ‘if Leighton asks,’ that meant it was a bluff.
Kiara was thinking of me the whole time. I was in.
And in for a spanking from Leighton. Maybe ball busting? I didn’t know what she was into, but I was flexible. The punishment for touching her omega was going to be just as sweet as the orgasm I just stole.
TWENTY-FOUR
LEIGHTON
There was one thing about my life that was inevitable.
Mother would always meddle. Sometimes she meddled for seemingly no reason—though there was always some ulterior motive going through her head. But sometimes, I could see her interference coming from a mile off.
Like tonight, when I’d been publicly arrested for dark bonding a normal omega and my brother’s rejected scent matched pack had been found at my condo.
It was a minor miracle it took her hours to arrive instead of minutes. Mercury’s lawyer was close to getting me released from custody when the interrogation room door burst open and Edith Winston stood there in all her glory.
I tried to keep my expression impassive, even as my stomach turned with the desperate need to see Kiara and make sure she was alright. Mother’s arrival was only keeping me away from her for longer.
“I need to speak with my daughter,” she said, not a smile in sight.
Jennika had the good sense not to hesitate before getting up out of her chair and leaving. The lawyer paused until I gave him a nod, and then we were alone.
At least I was no longer handcuffed to the table. My representation had insisted on having them removed, considering I’d never exhibited dangerous behaviour.
“What do you have to say for yourself?” she asked after a long pause.
Despite it being the middle of the night, her attire was immaculate. Her makeup, perfect. She’d never leave the house unless it was, not even for this kind of PR emergency. We had the same colour hair, but hers was kept in a straight, precise bob. Maybe our features had once been similar, but she’d had enough plastic surgery that it wasn’t the case anymore. Anything to keep herself from aging.
Had she spent time figuring out who my omega was, before she’d come to visit? Kiara hadn’t been on TV, so her and Noah Connolly might not have put the pieces together yet.
