I wonder if that includes me. Maybe he’ll give me a free pass. Would it be wrong of me to ask him? Maybe. But he obviously knows what I’m going through.
Let’s just say I’ve had a lot more than studies on my mind lately.
The bulging in Theoden’s pants doesn’t help, and neither does his scent. I rub my hand over his knee, feeling his body tense and relax under my touch. I’m sure he wouldn’t have gotten so close if he knew what now swirls on my mind. I think we both could use a distraction, and his sudden, intense fragrance sets me off. I want him so badly that it’s all I can think about. He hasn’t been wearing his suppressant lotion as much, and I know it’s because of me. He wants me as much as I want him.
So I grab his pants and get him to scooch closer. His fingers tangle in my hair as he tries to keep me back, but his resolve shatters, and he gives in with a soft breath, the touch of my hand completely destroying his resistance. I smile to myself, wishing I could see his face. We could be caught by any of the students, but I don’t give a fuck.
Might as well live today to the fullest, since tomorrow is never guaranteed. Especially not for me.
And I want my sweet omega’s cock in my mouth right now.
I quietly unzip his pants and stroke his hard cock, peeking up at him as he remains expressionless, his face watching the silent students now taking a test. I’m sure Beau and Gabe know something’s going on, considering I told them I was coming early. Hell, I bet the entire class might if they can get within ten feet of us. They’ll be able to smell Theoden’s desire, and it might even repulse them, because now he’s mine—a marked and mated man, whether or not we’ve made things official.
He digs his fingers into his leg, tensing as I move forward and graze my tongue over his tip, tasting his pre-cum. I release a soft breath and work over his shaft until I part my lips and suck him hard enough to make him shift. He struggles to remain silent, and when I glance up at him again, he’s no longer staring at the class but watching me with hot intensity.
I bob my head, spitting and sucking him more, wondering what it will take for me to get him to react. The thrill of everyone being so close and not even seeing me turns me on. A part of me wants to be caught. A part of me wants the entire room to know exactly what I’m doing and how Theoden is mine.
I never knew I could be so possessive.
I rub my fingers across his thigh and massage his balls through his pants, working my mouth over him, up-and-down, tasting the saltiness of his desire while bathing in the sweetness of his scent.
This is exactly what I fucking need right now. His dick in my face, holding my entire focus and blocking out any anxiety while I take in his glorious form, salivating at what comes next.
He moves his fingers from his leg and pinches my shoulder, his strength biting into my skin in a good way. He might even leave a mark. It’ll be a reminder of just how bad I can be.
“Class! Class, I messed up,” Theoden says, his voice rising in pitch. “This is the wrong test. Everyone stop what you’re doing. You can take the rest of the hour to study in the library.”
I can’t help smiling. He can’t stand remaining expressionless while I get him off.
Voices rise as excitement fills the air. No one even questions what’s up with Theoden. They’re all just happy to get excused from Omega Studies.
“Professor Hudson, can I ask you a question?” Gabe says.
“It’s going to have to wait.” Theoden shifts on the seat, releasing a breathy moan.
The door slams, and I catch sight of a shadow crossing over Theoden as he ignores Gabe, staring down at me.
And then he comes, moaning with his release, holding my head to get me to slow down.
“Holy fuck, cherry pie. Is that you down there? I was just about to ask Theoden where you’d gotten to.” Gabe squats down, smiling at me. “You’re always asking for trouble, aren’t you?”
“Might as well. We don’t know how much longer I’ll be at Drakewood.” I regret the words immediately, watching as Gabe’s smile vanishes.
“Is this why you’ve been ditching classes? Beau said you skipped Anger Management.” Gabe ignores Theoden as he zips up his pants and scoots back.
“You skipped Anger Management?” Theoden asks, tensing before me.
I crinkle my nose. “Like I said, there’s no—”
“I thought I’d find you here, Ms. Steele.” Warden Black’s voice startles me, and I scramble to get out from under the desk. I expect her to start yelling. I expect her to call Theoden out. But instead she simply glances toward Gabe. “Mr. Gladwell, why don’t you go enjoy your free period, considering Professor Hudson has decided to stray from the lesson plan.” It’s not a question.
“Another time then.” Gabe doesn’t try to argue and just strokes his fingers across my cheek, grabs his book from on top of Theoden’s desk, and leaves. I stare as he shuts the door, abandoning me to face whatever it is Warden Black has to say.
She crosses her arms over her chest. “I’m going to make this quick. Amber, I have noticed your grades slipping this last week, and you’ve missed several days’ worth of classes. I’m afraid if this pattern continues, I’m going to have to address whatever is going on between you two. I don’t want you to mess up your future because of your struggle to control your alpha—”
My eyes widen, and I throw my hands up. “This has nothing to do with us. Theoden didn’t even know I was skipping. And you know what? I don’t even know why I bother anymore. I’m already going to fail out. This place isn’t for me. I don’t deserve a second chance.”
Warden Black’s face shifts from anger to something indecipherable. “Where is this coming from? You were doing so well. What changed?” She flicks her gaze to Theoden, silently asking if he knows what’s going on with her eyes.