The Alpha's Omega Mate-Chapter 55: How he makes me blush.

One minute, I was gasping for air, struggling to remain conscious while my body threatened to give way, and in the next minute, it felt as though I had been doused with lukewarm water, in a bubble bath, and that was the only way I could explain the relief flooding through my veins.

My heart raced with a thousand questions as Alpha Zarek crawled into bed with me. The mattress was soft; softer than anything I had ever felt in my life and when the warmth emanating from his large body enveloped mine, coupled with the fire sizzling through my veins, I knew I was done. Finished.

An absolute finished woman for this man.

I could lie however I wanted but I could never deny the scorching attraction I felt for this male or the crazy butterflies—or dragonflies— swarming in my stomach whenever our bodies innocently brushed against each other. He was like a drug... addictive. Nerve wracking, and made me feel things that I never in my twenty-four years of age thought I ever could. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Especially not with his Beta.

"I can smell your arousal, Dahlia." His voice suddenly tore me out of my reverie and in shock, I shot out of the bed, only to sink back into it when his burly arm pressed down against my chest, keeping me in place. "It’s alluring."

Silence.

Don’t talk to me, just touch me!

"Is it weird that I want to know what you’re thinking?" He continued even though obviously I hadn’t replied to his earlier statement. "Is it strange that you intrigue me so much, I want to know everything dancing around your pretty skull? And also know why the thought in itself makes my cock ache so much?"

Still, silence. My mouth had suddenly gone dry and the room felt like it was closing up on me. It was almost completely dark now, save for the single candle flickering in the corner of the room, so when he looked down at me, with his eyes burning into mine, I could only marvel at his ethereal beauty. His face. His eyes... his lips.

"Dahlia." He drawled this time and in response, my ladybits trembled.

The way he called out to me. The way my name rolled off his tongue made me feel things that were too wanton, it scared me to place a name to them. My body shook convulsively and this time, it wasn’t because of my heat but want. Want for this male... want for the things he could do to me.

"Dahlia..." his voice called out again and this time, I blinked, looking up to meet his hooded gaze. The lust I found whirling in those orbs was exasperating. It made me squirm. "I want to touch you." He said. "I want to fuck you."

Those words did things to me that words couldn’t explain; but what was worse wasn’t the things that had been said... but how he had said them. Maybe it was my heat doing this to me. Maybe it was the reason I wordlessly arched into him, giving him access to my body before the question slipped out right? Right?!

I tried to delude myself into thinking that he didn’t want this but was doing it simply to help me when suddenly he palmed my right breast in his large calloused hand, eliciting a breathy moan from the back of my throat.

By the gods, I am not like this. I am not a whore. I may be an Omega, an accused slut, but not a whore. Never a whore.

But this man made me act in ways that I found questionable. He elicited emotions in me that were too primal to be put into words.

I folded into myself, hiding my face as I tried to shy away from him and from the array of assaults that his hands were sending down my spine, but I couldn’t. It was too much. Overwhelming. He was everywhere.

A cry of pleasure slipped through my lips when his warm lips descended upon my aching nipple. He took the swollen bud into his mouth and with his other finger, began to caress and pinch the other one that was free from the assault from his lips.

I cried out.

My body shook so badly as cries of pleasure poured out of my mouth like rain. I trembled, latching my fingers into his skin... just enough to draw out blood, but not enough for him to stop.

"Fuck it, little wolf... your moans aren’t making life any easier. You’re making me so hard, I want to pound into you right now." He groaned.

His voice was thick with something dark... something so primal that it made my insides burn with need. Usually, I would be scared. Usually, I would run from this, shy away from the prospect that I was about to be intimate with a man especially after my previous encounter with one, but for some reason— I still suspect my heat though— I wasn’t.

If anything, the thought of doing this with someone so powerful, he could literally rip me in half intrigued me. It made me wetter, made my screams louder.

Suddenly, a rasp knock sounded by the door, coupled with Beta Orion’s voice. He shouted; "Zarek, is Dahlia in there?!"

I froze and so did Alpha Zarek, before he looked down at me and flashed me a dimpled grin so bright, it made my world tilt in its axis.

He drawled; "Yes, she is..." Intentionally letting his statement trail to leave the Beta hanging.

And as soon as the words left his lips, I folded into myself, hiding as an embarrassed blush crept up my face and ears, especially as Beta Orion went silent.

Alpha Zarek, probably amused by my reaction, smiled again before bending his head to steal my lips with his; and for an instant, I forgot about the embarrassment I felt earlier. I forgot all about Beta Orion too and melted into his arms like a puddle.