Chapter 45: Get seen (mildly 18+)

Noah’s POV

I jump to my feet at the look on Elias’s face.

He looks completely cold and emotionless as he looks at me for answers I don’t have. What can I say?

Damien just told me not to tell him or else he’d kill me.

"I-I was..." I start to stutter and Damien gets up, he comes over to stand by my side and puts his arm around me.

"We were busy" he grins at his younger brother while I squirm to get away.

What is this alpha’s problem? Now I see why everyone assumes Elias to be the leader and the head of their stupid mafia clan.

"Get off me" I say through my teeth.

"Noah?" Elias asks.

He cares more about the answer and what we’re not telling him than about my life.

"Your husband has a crush on me" Damien announces and I gasp.

I never thought I’d find it in myself to hate anyone more than I hate Elias, but now I do. I hate Damien Deus more than I dislike his brother and his father.

"Isn’t that cute?" Damien brings me even closer to his side and my eyes widen.

"I do not!" I defend myself and something in my chest flutters at the tiny shift in Elias’s cold look.

He doesn’t give a damn about me...he literally made me feel like dirt a few minutes ago.

"He begged me to fuck him" Damien whispers as if he’s telling a secret to his brother and I’m only allowed be here to listen in.

"I did not do that!" I give Damien’s a weak punch in the chest and he only grips me tighter to keep me on his side.

"He was just moaning about it, if you put your hands in his pants, I bet he’s dripping wet!" Damien adds and that’s the needle that breaks the camel’s back.

"I’m not!"

"That’s enough, Damien. This way" Elias points towards the door for me to follow, and when I don’t move because I’m stuck, he reaches out and grabs my arm.

"Follow" he orders and pulls me away from his brother.

My body follows before my mind even processes what is going on.

He takes me through the same hallways I knew I shouldn’t have entered, and I can hear Damien’s laughter echoing. If the house wasn’t so lively and colorful, I would have sworn we were in a psych ward.

"You never listen, do you?" Elias asks.

"You’re holding me too tight" I complain and his grip tightens.

The smell radiating off him is raw anger. It doesn’t smell hotter, it smells colder, and somehow the coldness is more attractive when coupled with how hard he’s dragging me down the hall.

"You’re going to hurt me" I whine and he silences me with a growl.

"You think you have a right to complain after going to my brother of all people?" he asks. His voice remains cool, but the heat is there.

"Your brother is a liar" I defend myself.

I’m not even seeing his face, but how he feels, stiff, angry and yet in control is disturbing the butterflies that shouldn’t be in my stomach.

"You were in his room, sitting on his bed and he wasn’t forcing you" Elias says and I groan.

I can’t believe he’s jealous, and I really shouldn’t have watched all those movies...they’ve corrupted me.

"Are you thinking about him right now, angel?" Elias says, suddenly stopping mid stride, making me bump into his back.

My nose...

"You’re thinking about him when I’m...fuck!" he slams me into the wall but lessens the impact by putting his hand behind my head.

"You’re thinking of Damien?"

I’m not!

"I’m..." my words die in my throat when I see his eyes.

Goddess...he’s genuinely mad at me.

His eyes are slightly darker, more pointed, and even more controlling. They are controlling my thoughts and how I swallow.

"Huh? I’m not enough?" he asks and pushes me up against the wall with his own body, and I can’t help but gulp again.

The lack of barrier between our bodies in the hallway is packed with delicious tension.

No!

Those are bad thoughts, Noah. Bad thoughts.

His eyes drop from my eyes to my parted lips, and I lick them, suddenly aware of how dry they are, and Elias mirrors my action.

The sight of his wet tongue makes my omega whimper in my throat.

My omega completely remembers what Elias and I shared during our heat, while I’m left with only bits and pieces of memories.

"Why did you go there?" he asks, dipping his head and breathing against my neck.

’He’s going to kiss me...’ the alarm in my head goes off and another whimper slips past my lips.

"I wanted to run from you"

My eyes are watching the hallway, well aware of my status within these walls...what would they think if they see me cozying up to the devil that ruined my life?

"Elias" I say his name with the intention of getting him off me and he snarls at me.

"You’re not permitted to run from me, I possess you, Noah. I don’t think you understand what that means" he growls in my ear and in one quick movement, he pulls my borrowed pants down, baring my naked ass to the hallway air.

"ELIAS!" I yelp in shock.

"Stay" he growls, resting his head on my shoulder as he slides his fingers between the crack of my ass.

I don’t know why...goddess, I don’t know why, but I moan and release slick for his dry fingers.

"Stay" he repeats, running his fingers up and down, teasing the hole of my entrance and making my knees weak.

It’s all happening too fast and we’re in the wrong place.

"E-Elias" I gasp, knees buckling from how quickly he’s spreading my wetness all over the crevice of my ass.

"N-no...you can’t do...ahh.." I moan when he pushes one finger into me.

My brain short-circuits and I finally understand why my omega has been wanting him since I came out of my heat.

His middle finger pushes in till I feel his palm pressing flat against my ass.

"Oh goddess..." I moan, rocking back into his finger before I can stop myself. Something in me wants him and approves of wanting him.

I hear footsteps, but it sounds like a far away dream.

Someone is coming.

My brain keeps telling me that, but my mind is far gone, far too busy fighting against the finger in rocking back into.

"You will stay" the alpha grunts roughly, pulling his finger out and pushing two in at once. The stretch makes me place my hands on his shoulders to hold myself up.

"Sir" someone says behind us and we both freeze.

"Oh goddess" I push Elias off me and pull up my pants.

"What?" Elias asks in a restrained tone turning around to look at the person interrupting us, while shielding me with his body.

I keep my head down in shame, and my cheeks are starting to heat up. Oh my goddess...I got caught being fingered by my enemy.

"There’s a family emergency" the voice says and Elias looks back, maybe he’s checking if I’m covered.

He should have thought of that before pulling my pants down in the middle of his family’s hallway and pushing his fingers into...

My train of thought crashes when he lifts his fingers to his lips and sucks the fingers that were in me into his mouth.

What the...

My hard cock throbs in the pants and Elias walks away from me without a word.

What the hell?

Why was that so hot?