A lucky encounter

ROMAN

Cocks don’t suck or fuck themselves. Because if they did, I wouldn’t be sitting here every day for the past week since I returned, soaking in the thumping bass and landscape of naked omega bodies.

This spot was usually more lively than this, but then, a lot of changes would definitely have happened in the eleven years I’ve been away. Not one Alpha was here. Had they discovered a new spot today?

“Hey, Daddy.” Finely shaped arse cheeks flashed in my view before my eyes moved up to a dazzling smile. “An Alpha here by this time? You must be in so much need.”

I moved my eyes through the bar again, then looked briefly at my watch. Oh, that explained it. It was still quite early.

“Oh, I’m fine. I’m waiting for someone.”

She was undeterred. “Can I interest you with some tongue action before—“

“No, I said leave.” I waved dismissively, a hint of irritation creeping into my voice. Without another word, she quickly left.

If Raphael wasn’t so busy looking for a niece, our brother didn’t talk about even until his death, he would have been here with me. But then, he was sure that my interest wouldn’t be here.

“She doesn’t work there, Roman,” he had complained while looking for his keys to continue the lost-niece journey. “Just so you know, not all omegas need Alphas to fuck-and-pay to survive. Some of them have normal, busy lives. By the way, did you come here just because of her, or do you miss your twin brother?”

I frowned as I remembered the irritating look on his face. He looked so fucking annoying. I glanced at my watch again. Maybe he was right. I could easily tell Kane to use his connections to dig up her location. It would take time, but it wouldn't leave me waiting for an eternity.

I got up immediately, just as a figure walked in and headed straight for the bar. My heart did a fucking flip, then my eyes widened.

Oh, to hell with Raphael! The goddess was on my side tonight!

Dark hair cascaded down to her waist, her brown eyes darting around the shelf until they landed on her choice of drink. Fuck, she looked so… so feminine. So fucking beautiful.

My pants tightened painfully as I stepped up to the counter.

“Hey, beautiful.”

She whipped her head around immediately, almost flying off the bar stool, but I was faster. My fingers wrapped gently around her waist, pulling her side into my chest. The contact sparked heat and need.

“Hey, sorry I startled you,” I whispered huskily, then pulled back quickly. 

When she whirled around to look at me, recognition flashed across her eyes. “Oh, um… Hi. Sorry, I was just a little engrossed in my thoughts and—”

“Nah, it’s okay.” I settled into the chair beside her, then ordered a drink.

“You’re here again.”

I blinked. “Sorry, what?”

She looked down at her hands, playing with them. She looked so nervous, and so fucking beautiful. Her cheeks were flushed. Raphael described her as really bold, and that she’d even initiated it. But then, he also said she was drunk. Insane things alcohol could make a person do. 

The thing is… I don’t need her drunk. I want her to feel me as I slide into her, her eyes locked deeply on mine as she moaned, her pussy stretching around—

“I’m just wondering if you come here often, that’s all.”

I instantly realized that she was mistaking me for my brother. Great! That would make my job easier.

“I haven’t been here since the last time we met…” I met her eyes as my cock jumped in my pants. “I’m surprised we are meeting here again. Maybe the goddess is trying to tell us something.”

She quickly ordered another shot, but I stopped her, getting off the chair.

“Come on, let me take you somewhere. You’re too beautiful to be here, just drinking alone.”

Her lashes fluttered up at me and she blinked her beautiful, warm brown eyes. “Where are we going?” she whispered.

I leaned closer, my lips ghosting over the side of her neck. “Somewhere to make you feel better than the last time.” I felt the way she twitched, her body instantly tensing, and that alone made me almost cum on the spot. “Come on, let’s go.”

She wanted to resist, but I could see her resolve crumbling fast. She wanted this as bad as I did. I smiled to myself as I led her out of the bar and into the passenger seat of my car before I slid behind the wheel.

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My tongue was in her mouth the second the hotel door closed behind us. I pressed her against the hard wood, grinding hard against the front of her dress. Her arms instantly linked around my neck as she moaned softly.

My cock quirked in response. Every sound she made—even light squeaks—made my heart thunder.

“Clothes,” I rasped into her mouth, pushing her deeper into the room, far away from escape. Just a fucking kiss, and I could already see why Raphael couldn’t stop talking about her.

What the fuck?

I tore her clothes off fast and dumped them on the floor. Good goddess. She was a work of art, a fucking sight to behold. Her smooth neck led down to beautiful boobs and a thin torso. Her lower half had some bruises that I wanted to ask about, but there was no time. My cock was doing the thinking. And between her thighs…

“Fuck.” I watched her cover her body shyly, looking everywhere but my eyes. My cock quirked again, a familiar heat roaring inside of me. My wolf stirred quickly, and I inched closer to her, holding myself from behaving like a beast.

Our lips met, and this time, I tried to hold myself back. I wanted her pinned to that bed, my fingers tight around her neck as I pounded her. Maybe she’d pass out, but I’d fuck her hard back to consciousness until she was crying and screaming her orgasm.

When I palmed her waist hard, she winced a little, making me pull back for a moment.

“I’m not even inside you yet and you’re squirming. Wait until I fuck you.” I smiled into her pools of lust-filled brown. “I am going to fuck you so good. You want that, don’t you?”

“Y—Yes, I do.” Her eyes travelled slowly over my face, and I think she saw how serious I was because she soon asked, “How long? I need to get home early.”

“I’ll stop when I stop, sweetheart.” I scooped her off the floor, then met her lips again. “Fuck, I want to be inside you so bad.”

But I had to hold on and savour it. I couldn’t rush this. I kissed down her body and neck, her whimpers dancing into my ears like good music. As my lips moved, I loosened my belt, took off my shirt quickly, and dumped it behind me.

My back met the bed, a small smile forming on my lips. “Come here. I want to fuck your throat.”