Chapter 178: Ruined hypothesis (18+)

Elias’s POV

I’m dying.

There is not enough oxygen in the world to save me. Noah is fucking beautiful. He’s catching his breath on my neck while I’m losing my breath.

My fingers are still buried in his tight wet and warm hole. His body shakes with the last force of his orgasm. I tighten my hand on his waist to anchor myself.

I’m fucking floating on his scent. He sputters the last rope of cum and I growl. I’m sucked into his orbit like he’s a wormhole.

’That’s right, Noah. Mark me with your cum’ my alpha says.

The smell of strawberry and musk coming from my mate is more expensive than any fragrance in the world. He lifts his head to look at me. His blue eyes meet mine and he licks his lips.

"More" he rasps and I chuckle.

"You want more? Right here, Angel?" I ask and he nods, licking his already wet lips. Fuck. He’s fucking clueless of the chokehold he has on me. He’s my Achilles heel, and he’s the one weakness that I accept with pride.

"Will you do it here?" he asks.

"No" I say flatly.

"Oh" he whispers as the filthy expectation drops off his face.

"Look at me" I hiss as I grab his chin roughly. It’s not my intention to be this rough, but my senses are on vacation. I grip him tightly, forcing him to look at me. This omega should gasp in fear...he should try to run, but instead of doing those things, his pupils dilate and his lips part to show me the delicious inside of his mouth.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I was going to say something to him, but I forgot. Just looking into his sapphire eyes has taken all the words out of my head.

"But I want you-" he whimpers.

"And I want you more" I say and he whines, rocking his hips back and forth on me. I can’t focus on anything but the need to fuck. "I want you, Noah. But I want you in a place where I can bend you into any shape I want and fuck you till we both can’t walk" I say and his eyes widen with more desire.

He is processing my words slowly. I can see his omega forcing his way to the surface. The sight of Noah falling apart for me is alluring in a way that reminds me of the primal beast I can be.

"We’ll go home" I say firmly and he nods reluctantly. "Okay" he breathes out reluctantly.

"Good boy" I say without thinking and he makes a high-pitched noise inside his throat. I get him off my lap and leave the car to call our driver back.

I find the driver standing at a good distance with his face turned in the opposite direction. The possessive side of me wants to put a bullet through his head. He smelled my aroused mate’s pheromones. Doesn’t he know that Noah’s scent is reserved for me alone?

"Elias, hurry" Noah’s voice whines impatiently and that’s when I realize that my hand had been reaching for my gun. Again, Noah is messing with my brain just by existing. It’s illegal.

"Drive us home" I call out and the driver immediately returns to the car, shaking violently as he takes his seat. He knows what I’m capable of and he’s afraid. Good.

Noah stays seated on me with his back pressed to my front. This omega doesn’t care about my sanity. He keeps his ass right on my cock, rocking backwards when the car jostles. It’s taking everything in me not to stuff him full right here.

’Patience...’ my alpha says.

The ride back home feels longer than it should. And the moment the tires roll to a stop, I get down with my mate. I cover the ripped part of his pants with the top of his clothes. I intensify the smell of my arousal to ward off any form of interruption and everyone stays out of the way as I walk past them with Noah’s hand in mine.

Why the fuck is my bedroom so far away? Why are we not there yet? Why are these walls so long?

With a growl, I yank the door open, push Noah’s body against it to shut it up, and then dip my head low to devour him.

I didn’t like the thought of being watched while kissing my mate. I want him for me and me alone. I kiss him like my next breath of oxygen is deep inside him and the omega responds to my hunger with an even more frantic hunger. He wraps his arms around my neck, standing on his tiptoe to meet me.

In a messy way, I press my body against his, exploring his mouth and rocking my hips against him.

I’m so hard it fucking hurts. Our open bond is making this moment feel religious. I can feel his pleasure and mine through the link we share.

I groan into Noah’s mouth. I sound desperate and I’m not ashamed. Fuck, I’ll kneel and beg just to see him naked if I have to. I bit him on the neck, but he is the one who owns me. He has no idea.

"Mmfg" he says and breaks our kiss.

"Hmm?" I ask, panting heavily as I search his face. Noah, the omega with the innocent face and elegant reputation, reaches his hand for my crotch and takes my clothed cock in his hand.

"Fuck" I gasp in surprise. My cock throbs in his hand and I stumble backwards. He always catches me unawares. He always ruins my hypothesis, analysis, and observations. Nothing about this man is predictable.

"I want it" he says, ignoring the fact that I have forgotten how to fucking breathe.

"B-baby" I stutter and he changes our position. He is not as strong as I am, but strength be damned, I’m submitted to this omega. He slams my back against door and nervously licks his lips. My eyes almost fall out of my head as he slowly goes down on his knees in front of me.

I’m doomed. I’m fucking doomed.

"I want to do this" he says and I keep trying to breathe through the heat swallowing me up.

He unbuckles my belt with shaking hands. I suck in another breath as he looks up at me. He’s seeking my approval. Asking for my permission to continue.

"Yes" I say and he pulls my pants down. I wait for him to take the briefs off too, but he doesn’t do that, my dirty angel leans in and sucks on my cock through the thin fabrics.

FUCK!