Chapter 177: Love you, Love you, Love you. (18+)

Noah’s POV

Elias’s mouth and mine move together in a beautiful slow dance.

The alpha cups my face between his palms as he kisses me and I moan into his mouth. This is my everything. He slips his wet tongue into my mouth and I let him. I open wide to let him map out every part of me, and to let him draw more moans from me.

We’ve only kissed for forty seconds and my omega is already ready to be taken. I’m slicking, leaking, and growing hard under Elias, and I know he can smell me.

I want him so bad. It’s been too long since the last time he touched me like this. I want him to erase every bad memory of everyone who touched me without my own permission.

"Let’s go home" I break our kiss to say these words in a strained voice.

"Right now?" he asks gently and I nod as I move my hips. I need to press myself against his body and show him how much I want him.

"Now. Right now, please" I whisper and his eyes flicker with arousal. He understands what I want.

Elias doesn’t pack up any of the things we brought here. He doesn’t take the blanket, doesn’t care about the Bluetooth speaker, and doesn’t look at the umbrella buried in the sand twice. My alpha picks me up effortlessly and takes me to the waiting car.

Something about the way he carries me without needing to be muscular wakes something in me.

Let’s not go home...I want it here and I want it now. As soon as he shuts the door, my omega briefly takes over. I grab his collar and he looks at me with surrender.

Surrender...

"Here...here. Want you here" I say incoherently, straddling him and grabbing on to his shoulders. Elias wraps his arm around me and pulls me close to himself for another kiss. This kiss is deeper and it’s everything I didn’t know I missed. The alpha keeps me pressed against himself and I whimper as I move around to feel everything he has to offer me. His cock, his sturdy body, his everything.

I bite down on his lip and his body jolts under me, filling the car with a spike of his usual controlled scent. I groan at the back of my throat as I lap at his lip. I just made Elias Deus lose control over his scent.

My omega purrs with satisfaction and I take a deep breath to store it in my memory, but the car smells wrong. This isn’t what our mixture should result in. The car smells like expensive leather, me, him, and someone else who shouldn’t be in here.

I turn my head slightly and whine when I realize that we have an audience. The unexpected audience should shake me and make me stop, but it doesn’t. The exhibitionist in me doesn’t mind being watched.

I keep staring at the beta man and when Elias notices what I’m looking at, he kicks the driver’s seat. "Ahh" I gasp as the rough action makes our crotch grind against each other.

"Get out" Elias growls his order and the man jumps out of the car like his life depends on it. I think his life really does depend on it, but I ask no question, I’m too busy craving my husband’s tongue in my mouth.

"Let’s get you home first of all, baby" he says and I shake my head.

"Want you now" I insist and he grabs the back of my neck, bringing me down for a kiss. The kiss is rough, messy and our teeth click against each other as we explore each other’s mouth with hunger. The way he keeps his other hand on my ass makes my stomach warm.

It’s insane in a very good way.

"Fuck..." he moans into my mouth and I respond with a broken moan. Everything about him consumes me and I adore it. He can tear me apart into a million pieces and I’ll still hold on to him like my soul depends on him.

"Love you...love you, Angel" Elias murmurs, sneaking his hand past the waistband of my pants and grabbing my bare skin underneath. Dear goddess...even basking under the sun all day doesn’t match up with the heat my mate is igniting inside of me.

I start to pant as his fingers find my rim.

"Elias" I whimper his name, dropping my head to his shoulder, and rolling my hips for friction.

I sound so wet and I want more.

"Good boy, keep moving your hips for me" he says and I whimper in response. He’s talking to me in a tone that sparks a new feeling in my head. It’s dirty and clean at the same time. "Good boy...fuck..." he gasps as I roll my hips right on his crotch. He’s rock hard and straining against his pants.

Elias slides the hand on my nape to my waist. He squeezes lightly as he continues to run his fingers over my wet rim. "Elias, please" I whisper and he makes a strangled noise. We’re both struggling, we’re both hanging on by an invisible and failing thread.

My alpha’s body against mine feels just right. There are residues of sand here and there, but his touch, his breath, and his kiss are more important. He pulls his hands out of my pants and I bite down on my lip to swallow my keen.

"Be good" he warns and places both hands on my hips. I nod in agreement to his command. I’ll be good. I’ll be very good. I’ll be the best for him.

"Love you" he murmurs again, rucking my clothes up and latching on to my stiff nipple. I gasp as his warm mouth sucks me in. "Nghh" the lewd sound leaves my lips before I can stop it. He sucks again and I press my lips together to hold it back. Suddenly, Elias growls and pulls away from me.

"When I make you moan, you fucking moan, Angel. You’re not allowed to silence yourself" he says possessively and I start to shake helplessly. His hand moves back into my pants, I hear his frustrated groan as he pulls the fabric out of the way. An unmistakable tearing noise fills the car, but Elias doesn’t stop sucking on me.

I have always been sensitive around my chest, but now, it feels even more sensitive. Elias says something as he pulls away and moves to the other chest. I don’t hear what he’s saying and I’m not bothered.

I’m in love with everything going on right now.

"Mmgh" my moan grows louder with pleasure. He’s circling my rim again, using my slick to prepare me for himself without penetrating me yet. It’s torture.

"Ah- ah..." I arch my back as he finally pushes a finger in. Elias moves away from my nipple and starts to lick and suck on my neck. The way he’s acting feels hungry, he’s kissing me hungry, and goddess...I hope he fucks me hungry.

My walls clench around his finger as he sinks it deep into me. The lack of ventilation in the car makes the air more thick...thick with lust and desire. Elias adds a second finger inside me and my cock starts to twitch. I’m dangerously close to my climax. Only Elias Deus knows how to make me cum with dry humping, two fingers in my hole, and a mouth on my neck.

"Oh...wait...I’m going to..." I start to warn, but he seems more determined to ruin me right here. His fingers start to move with more precision and my back arches on its own.

"Go on, Noah...cum for me, Angel" he says in a ragged tone next to my ear and I explode.