“Don’t worry, I will.” With that, Imani leaves. An hour later, Caleb departs, his fake wings poorly hidden under a thick cape.
From the corner of the window, we watch him “stealthily” cross the parking lot toward Fin’s tiny vehicle and fold himself inside. Once he leaves, a larger black vehicle peels off the curb and follows him. “It’s working,” Fin whispers, her eyes wide. “Oh my god, we’re pulling off the perfect shell game in front of the U.S. military. This is so exciting.”
I don’t think it’s exciting, nor do I think any military worth its name would be so easily fooled, but I don’t curb Fin’s excitement. Wearing a cloak similar to Caleb’s, I grab the bag containing clothes, food and water that Fin packed and quietly follow her out into the hallway. She casts one last glance at her apartment before locking the door. “Just in case I never come back here,” she explains, causing ripples of fear to slither down my spine. She is absolutely coming back here. I can’t let anything happen to her.
Chapter 23
Fin
Aswedroveawayfrom my apartment, I kept checking the rearview mirror, but never saw anything suspicious. The black van that followed Caleb didn’t show up, nor did any other car act suspiciously. It didn’t really ease my nerves, though. Even now, safely hidden in a dingy motel room in the middle of nowhere, I keep looking through the blinds, afraid I’ll see the black vans arriving in the parking lot, tires squealing, armed soldiers pouring out. Soldiers that would kill Omni. I can’t let that happen.
Omni doesn’t seem nearly as nervous as I do. “Sit down, Fin,” he tells me for the tenth time, annoyed by my restless pacing. “You need rest.”
Rest? That’s an impossible feat. Yes, it’s the middle of the night and I should be sleeping to replenish my energy, since tomorrow is likely to be a long day, but my constant worry won’t let me close my eyes. We haven’t heard anything from Caleb. Imani texted us a few hours ago that she’s still working on the radiation detection program, but nothing since then. I worry about someone coming to take Omni away. About him dying when he takes on Garresh. About him succeeding and leaving. I do nothing but worry and stress about every possible outcome. Sleep is the furthest thing from my mind.
“Can’t rest,” I mutter, peeking through the blinds again. The few street lamps scattered outside only illuminate a portion of the parking lot, the rest is submerged in complete darkness. I tense as a car arrives, parking near our room, then relax again as a yawning couple stumbles out, heading for a room on the second floor. Tired, going straight to bed. I’m tired, too, but there’s no way I’ll be able to fall asleep.
“Yes, you can.”
Before I offer up another protest, Omni drags me onto his lap and captures my mouth with his. Like magic, the kiss soothes all of the raging waves of fear, making me feel lighter. “Relax, Infinity,” Omni whispers against my lips. “I will keep you safe.”
“And who will keepyousafe, you big oaf?”
“I am not important.”
I want to scream at him that it’s not true, that he is important, the most important person in my life, but he silences me with another kiss. His hands travel under my top and he hums appreciatively as he reaches my tits. Since we’re essentially on the run from the military, I’ve traded beauty for comfort and am wearing a sports bra, which means Omni doesn’t have tostruggle with clasps, simply pulling it over my head along with my top.
As soon as my tits spill free, Omni captures them in his hands, dragging his thumbs over my pebbling nipples. Craving more, my back arches, wanting to be closer to him. Chuckling at my body’s eagerness, Omni angles me backward before sucking one nipple into his mouth, then the other. He’s hunched over in what must be a very uncomfortable position, but continues teasing my nipples without pausing until I push him back. “More,” I moan, thoroughly wet already despite him not touching my pussy yet. “I need more.”
Omni tugs at the hem of my pants. “Take them off.”
As I hurry to oblige, he sheds his jumpsuit, standing in front of me in all of his naked alien glory. Dropping to my knees on the threadbare carpet, I reach for his cock, his gasp echoes through the room as I bring it to my mouth. “Fin…” Omni moans, his hips jerking forward as he unsuccessfully tries to keep still. “I will not… I need… Fin!”
I love how scrambled his thoughts are when his cock is in my mouth. Like he can’t remember English words, or any words for that matter. It makes me feel powerful.
Swirling my tongue around the crown of his cock, I look up to find him watching me reverently, his blue eyes darkened with desire, mouth open as if trying to say something but not quite sure what. My name is the only thing that slips from his mouth like a desperate prayer. “Infinity…”
Grinning, I release his cock from my mouth with a wet pop. “Yes?” I smile innocently. “You called?”
Cursing in his alien tongue, Omni grabs me by the arms and pulls me up, immediately pressing his mouth to mine. “You,” he says between heavy breaths. “Little human. So good. So perfect. So…” He continues once again in his native language, words thatsound like praise tumbling from his mouth as he kisses down my neck.
Omni’s fingers find my pussy and he groans as he discovers how wet I already am. Plunging them inside of me, he hits my G-spot every time, his other arm the only thing holding me upright as I melt under his sinful touch. I can feel the pressure inside of my core growing, pushing me closer to an orgasm, but I grab Omni’s hand to stop him. “Not like this. I want you inside of me. I want us to come together.” I can’t explain it, but I just need us to reach climax together, while we’re joined in the most intimate way possible.
“Yes, Fin. Yes.” Omni releases his hold on me, grinning like a cheshire cat as he sucks my juices from his fingers. “Bed?”
It’s a cheap, ugly motel, but the bed looks clean and the sheets are crisp and white. It was the first thing I checked after renting the room. “Yes. Totally. Bed.” It looks like Omni isn’t the only one forgetting how to speak in full sentences when mindless with desire. Too bad I don’t speak another language. I’m reduced to moaning like a cat in heat as I climb onto the bed on my hands and knees, wiggling my ass at Omni. Normally, I’d be too self-conscious to display my body this way, but with Omni’s unbridled adoration, I know he likes what he sees.
“Fuck, Fin.” Omni groans as his hands knead my ass.
“Yep. Fuck Fin. That’s the plan. Get on with it,” I tease, yelping as a smack lands on my ass.
“Naughty little human. My human,” Omni adds so quietly I doubt I was supposed to hear it.
Myhuman? But—
All thoughts are driven out of my mind when Omni thrusts forward, impaling me with his cock in one smooth movement. I gasp at the delicious stretch, my eyes rolling back as the ridges of his cock rub against my inner walls and opening. “Fuck!” I cry out as he slides one hand under me and starts teasing my clit.His other hand is holding onto my hip, keeping me in place as he starts thrusting. Using my elbows to keep steady, I push back to drive each thrust deeper as Omni pounds into me relentlessly, stoking the flames of ecstasy raging inside me higher and higher.
“Omni,” I moan, “please.” I’m close. So close. If he starts teasing me again, I will explode from frustration into a million horny pieces.
