Chapter 11

The early morning light came in through the panoramic windows of the penthouse, a grayish-blue that made everything feel colder, more real. Ethan woke slowly, his body heavy like wet lead. Every muscle ached in a way that was both good and bad at the same time — memories of the previous hours etched into his skin, his thighs, his still sensitive and swollen entrance. He was lying on his side, naked under the thin sheet Adrian had thrown over them at some point during the night. Adrian’s scent was everywhere: soaked into the sheets, into Ethan’s skin, into the air he breathed.Adrian slept beside him, face down, head turned to the other side, breathing deep and steady. A muscular arm still rested possessively over Ethan’s waist, as if even in sleep he refused to let go.Ethan stared at that arm. At the large hand that had held him, marked him, opened him. At the fingers that still carried red marks from his own nails.And he felt panic.It wasn’t fear of Adrian. It was fear of himself.

Chapter 12

It was already past four in the morning, and the city below looked like a sea of distant lights, indifferent to what was happening on the top floor. Ethan lay on his side in the enormous bed, body still feverish, light tremors running across his skin like residual waves from the heat that refused to fully subside. Adrian’s black shirt—the one he had put on after his failed escape attempt—was open at the chest, revealing purple marks that looked like violent flowers on his pale skin.Adrian hadn’t said anything more after Ethan begged to stay. He simply pulled him back to the center of the bed, lay down behind him like a living wall, and enveloped him completely. Strong arm around the slim waist. Broad chest pressed to Ethan’s back. Chin tucked over his shoulder. Nose buried in the curve of his neck, breathing in slowly, rhythmically, as if each inhalation was a way to calm his own wolf.“Sleep,” Adrian murmured against the sensitive skin. His voice came out low, hoarse from exhaustion

Chapter 13

The phone vibrated once more on the nightstand, the name “Council – Urgent” flashing on the screen like a silent threat. Adrian glanced at the device, jaw clenched, black eyes still locked on Ethan. The Omega lay on his back, legs slightly parted, body glistening with sweat and remnants of last night’s bathwater. His erect cock throbbed against his stomach, leaking slow, transparent threads of pre-cum. Between his thighs, the latent heat’s slick returned with renewed force, leaving the inner skin red and glossy.Adrian reached out. Not to answer.With a deliberate motion, he flipped the phone face-down. It kept vibrating for a few more seconds, then went silent. He didn’t look at it again.“They can wait,” he murmured, voice deep and hoarse, laced with restrained anger that wasn’t directed at Ethan. “You can’t.”Ethan gasped. His glazed eyes met Adrian’s.“But… if it’s important…”Adrian leaned over him, large hands planted on either side of Ethan’s head, caging him completely. His br

Chapter 14

The phone vibrated again, insistent, as if it knew it had been ignored and was now demanding payment. Aslan was still buried deep inside Xander, their bodies glued together in a sweaty, breathless mess. The Omega trembled beneath him, his inner muscles pulsing slowly around Aslan’s still-hard cock, milking the last remnants of his orgasm. Xander had his face buried in the crook of Aslan’s neck, breathing in short gasps, lips brushing against the hot skin.The device vibrated for the third time in a row.Aslan let out a low, guttural growl that made Xander shiver from head to toe.“They won’t stop,” Xander murmured, his voice hoarse and weak. “If it’s important…”Aslan slowly lifted his torso, pulling out of him with extreme care. Xander let out a soft moan at the loss, the immediate emptiness making his inner muscles clench in protest. Aslan grabbed the phone from the nightstand and glanced at the screen for a second. “Council – Omega Emergency.” The contact name was cold and bureaucr

Chapter 15

The morning arrived timidly, filtered through the half-open curtains of the penthouse. Ethan woke up wrapped in the black sheet that still carried the intense scent of the two of them. His body ached in the best way — sore muscles, marked thighs, his sensitive entrance throbbing with constant memory. He turned slowly and found Adrian already awake, sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing an impeccable white dress shirt with a black tie half-knotted, staring at his phone with a hard expression.Adrian felt the movement. He turned his face immediately. His gray eyes softened the instant they met Ethan’s.“Good morning, little one,” he murmured, his voice still rough from recent sleep. He leaned in and kissed his forehead, then the tip of his nose, then his lips — a slow, possessive kiss, but restrained.Ethan smiled against his mouth, still half-dazed.“Are you going to work?”Adrian nodded, tracing the line

All Chapters of The CEO's Forbidden Omega: Chapter 11 - Chapter 15

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15