Chapter 4

Chapter 4

The kitchen smelled like fresh coffee and pancakes, but all I could taste was guilt and the faint salty hint of Kai’s cum still lingering on my tongue from when he’d pulled me into the bathroom for a “quick” cleanup after breakfast.

Leah chatted happily across the table, completely oblivious, her hair still messy from last night. “You sure you’re okay, Alexia? You look a little flushed.”

I forced a smile, shifting in my seat. Kai’s load was still leaking slowly into the fresh panties I’d thrown on. Every movement reminded me of how thoroughly he’d claimed me just minutes ago while she was pouring coffee. “Yeah, just didn’t sleep great. Bad dreams.”

Kai sat beside Leah, one arm casually draped over the back of her chair, but his dark eyes kept flicking to me with that knowing, hungry look. Under the table, his foot brushed mine — a secret touch that sent heat straight to my core.

“Dreams, huh?” he said, voice casual but laced with something only I could hear. “Sometimes the best dreams feel too real to let go of.”

Leah laughed and leaned into him. “You’re so weird in the mornings, babe.”

I excused myself as soon as I could, mumbling something about needing to work on my laptop. The moment I stepped into my room, Kai followed a few minutes later, locking the door behind him with that same soft, dangerous click.

“You’ve been clenching around nothing all breakfast, haven’t you?” he murmured, backing me against the wall. His big hands roamed over my curves — squeezing my full breasts, sliding down to grip my wide hips. “Thinking about how full I left you?”

“Kai… Leah is literally in the living room,” I whispered, even as I tilted my head to give him better access to my neck. “This is too risky.”

“That’s what makes it so fucking good.” He dropped to his knees again, yanking my pants down and burying his face between my thighs. His tongue lapped at the mess he’d left, cleaning me while driving me crazy. “Taste so much better with my cum still in you.”

I came fast and hard on his tongue, biting my arm to stay silent.

That became our dangerous new normal over the next few days.

The following morning was even bolder.

Leah had left early for a pack meeting — something about Luna preparations in the SilverFang pack. Kai and I had the apartment to ourselves for maybe forty minutes.

We didn’t waste a second.

He bent me over the kitchen counter where Leah had made breakfast the day before. My breasts pressed against the cool surface as he slammed into me from behind, fucking me raw and deep.

“Gonna breed you right here,” he growled, one hand fisting my hair, the other slapping my ass. “Fill this curvy omega pussy while your best friend is out playing house with the pack. When she comes back, you’ll be sitting in her chair leaking my seed.”

“Yes— please, Kai!” I moaned, pushing back against him desperately. My thick thighs trembled. The risk of her returning early made everything more intense.

He knotted me hard on the counter, pumping me full until my belly felt swollen. We barely had time to clean up before Leah’s key turned in the lock.

I sat at the table pretending to scroll on my phone, thighs pressed tight together, while Kai greeted her with a kiss on the cheek — the same mouth that had just been devouring my pussy.

The guilt ate at me every time Leah smiled at me.

But the addiction grew stronger.

Chapter 6 – Near Miss

That evening, Leah almost caught us.

She had stepped out to grab takeout. Kai had me on the balcony, my back against the railing, one leg hooked over his arm as he fucked me slow and deep under the night sky.

“You’re getting addicted to my cock, aren’t you, beautiful?” he whispered, knot teasing my entrance. “Can’t even go a few hours without it stretching this greedy hole.”

I was close — so close — when we heard Leah’s voice calling from inside.

“Guys? I’m back!”

Kai didn’t stop. He clamped a hand over my mouth and kept thrusting, pushing me over the edge right as Leah’s footsteps approached the balcony door. He pulled out at the last second, coming across my ass and lower back in hot stripes just as we slipped back inside, clothes hastily adjusted.

Leah tilted her head. “Why do you both look so… sweaty?”

“Exercise,” Kai said smoothly, pulling me into a casual side hug that hid the evidence on my skin. “Alexia needed some fresh air.”

The lies were getting easier.

The need was getting worse.