“How did you make that without a stove?”
“Down in the common kitchen. Good thing you aren’t late, or it would have to get nuked in my tiny microwave.”
“Glad I got here on time then.”
They sat at the small bistro table she had just purchased and tucked into one corner of the room. He couldn’t get over how much she’d done in just one day, but there was something off that he couldn’t quite put his finger on. Finally, he figured it out, though he was reluctant to mention it. Curiosity finally got the better of him and he broached the subject.
“Tell me you didn’t move that huge TV by yourself. Where did you put it?”
“I didn’t move it. Barron did. I think you’ll find him propped up in front of it with a cold beer right about now. I took you up on your offer and got him to fetch me from town, along with picking up a few boxes for me here and there.”
“So, you paid him with a sixty-five-inch television?”
“Well, it was either him or charity. That thing wasn’t staying in my house.”
He nodded and let it drop.
“Speaking of Barron, if I fix him a plate, would you take it down to him? He stepped into the kitchen while I was cooking and I’m pretty sure I saw him drooling. I don’t imagine he’s had a home-cooked meal for a while.”
“Sure,” he told her.
He helped her clean away the dishes and then took the plate to Barron while she put them away. She had been right about what he was doing. He seemed to be very happy about it too.
“You have no idea how much this is going to help me with the kids on the weekend. They’ll finally be able to watch cartoons on something besides my laptop, and I might get a little more of my art done. I’ve got a slot at the gallery to fill next month.”
“Really? That’s fantastic! I’m proud of you.”
“Thanks, man. Hey, you want a beer?”
“Nah. I’ve got to get back upstairs to Jaycee.”
“She’s a good catch. I’m glad you found her.”
“Me too.”
Thad left, returning to Jaycee’s, only to find her in an overcoat as she answered the door. He looked confused for a moment.
“Are you going out?”
“No. You’re coming in,” she replied, pulling him inside by the tie.
She stood back and dropped the overcoat, revealing a sleek, little, black number and thigh-high stockings with a pair of red and black stiletto heels.
“Ooh, someone wants to play.”
“Yes, someone does, so get in here and do me already.”
He stepped forward, pushing the door closed behind him with his foot and leaning toward her, crushing her mouth with his. His tongue explored hers hungrily. She squirmed against him as he slipped his hand down her panties and rubbed a single digit across her clit. His fingers slipped inside her, finding that sweet spot that sent her over the edge.
Her body swayed, falling against his as her knees buckled beneath her. He held her up, still manipulating his fingers inside her, up and down, stroking her in just the right way, until she was flooding, orgasm after orgasm, down his hand. He continued until she was gasping and panting, unable to give him anything more.
Finally, he pulled free of her and watched as she slipped to her knees, carefully undoing his belt and unzipping his pants. Her beautiful face looked up at him and he was reminded of the dream he had once had when he didn’t think she would ever be his. He let her do as she wished, watching as she pushed down his pants and underwear, letting his hard cock spring free of its confines.
Thad growled as her tongue darted back and forth along the underside of his throbbing dick, sending sensations shooting to balls and causing the tiny hairs on his spine to stand on end. Her mouth felt like a velvet sheathe wrapped around him. She grew more eager, sucking his cock like she couldn’t get enough of him.
It was ironic that this demure little Omega was capable of taking down an Alpha like him. She might be on her knees, but it was him who was being brought to his. She eagerly took him deeper down her throat as his cock pulsed heavily against her tongue. The growl returned, crawling up the back of his throat until it became a low-key howl.
His hips spasmed forward, hitting the back of her throat as he exploded against her tonsils, letting her drink down every last drop of his seed. He leaned back against the door and closed his eyes for a moment, then looked back up to find her standing there looking at him seductively. He reached around him and flipped the lock on the door before taking a step forward, forgetting his pants were still around his ankles.