Page 7 of Outlaw's Omega
Back and forth his cock slipped between my clenched thigh.
“I want you covered in my cum.”
He was right. I could feel the first niggling cramps. My heat was coming. Months early. Being around him was bringing it on. When it did, if I hadn’t found some safe place away from him to see it out then I would beg for him to take me.
And if he claimed me, then I would belong to him.
With a howl, he emptied himself over the skin of my lower back. Scorching hot streams of sticky cum shot up my back and into my hair.
My fingers tightened around the decanter, twisting my body as much as it would go, I smashed it into her temple.
Kaelan staggered back. Blood gushing from the cut I had opened up on his head.
Wasting no time, I scrambled away from him. My dress still bunched up around my waist. His cum dripping down my back.
I knew I had taken him by surprise. Caught him at a moment of weakness but I couldn’t bring myself to care.
Dashing towards the sliding glass doors that lead towards the gardens, I didn’t look back. Even when his laughter filled my ears I didn’t dare look back.
“You can run little Omega.” His voice followed me as I darted out into the darkness. “I don’t mind chasing you.” His laughter echoed. “It will just make claiming you all the sweeter.”
Chapter Four
Kaelan
She was fighting it. And failing but as someone who had fought their entire lives, I appreciated the spark in her.
Even when she smashed the crystal decanter against my head, I liked it. A little pain didn’t bother me. I probably deserved it. I hadn’t exactly been a gentleman with her. In fact, I had treated little better than the whores I usually used to sate my needs.
Bree was a lady. I would have to start treating her like one.
If of course, I could find her.
When she had run I had thought that she wouldn’t get far. I mean she was an omega woman, dressed in evening wear on the very brink of her heat. She was also covered in my seed.
She should be easy to find.
And yet two days had passed and I still couldn’t find her.
Bree was little more than a pampered princess. It shouldn’t be possible for her to hide so easily. Not unless she was getting help.
My eyes settled on the old man in front of me. Her father. Was he helping her somehow? I wouldn’t put it past the sly old beta.
“Where is she?”
“I don’t know….” bleary eyes lifted to meet mine. There was a defiance in them that I didn’t like. “I have no idea where my daughter has gone.”
He was angry and he had every right to be but his anger was no match for my own.
If I found out he was purposely hiding her from me, especially after taking my money then I wouldn’t hesitate him skinning him alive.
Bree was mine.
“But if you did you wouldn’t tell me right?” My voice was mocking.
“I do not know what you did to scare her away. She was raised to be ….”
“A good omega.” I finished for him. He didn’t know his daughter at all if he thought Bree was a good little omega. She was full of fire and passion. And she was somewhere out in the city alone, her estrus no doubt raging through her body. If another alpha found her before I did, then not even my scent on her skin would keep her safe.
