Page 23 of Briar
“I have an alpha,” I blurt out, wide eyes. “We should include her in this.”
Willow will be excited about this. She’ll want to know every detail about how I was claimed at work.
“Then I want to meet her,” Atlas says easily. “There may be someone I need you to meet too, okay?”
There’s no jealousy as I nod slowly, asking myself how a simple night of working changed my entire life.
Chapter
Five
WILLOW
The openingof the apartment door has me moving toward it excitedly, and abandoning the coloring I was doing at the kitchen counter. Jude bought me a “Fuck it” coloring book with all kinds of sarcastic art on the pages. There’s all kinds of hidden fun breasts and penises inside of it, and I really enjoy losing myself to the mindlessness of the activity. It helps me decompress when I’m worried, and my anxiety has definitely been off the walls tonight.
Come to think of it, he’s home early… I wonder if something happened.
Jude looks delicious in a Henley shirt that’s open at his neck and ripped jeans, and I lick my lips as I eat him up with my eyes. Desire turns my insides loose and liquid, and when his gorgeous hazel eyes meet my gaze, I know we’re on the same page as he begins stalking toward me with purpose.
“Work good?” I smirk, my hands helping me vault into his arms. He catches me without a grunt of exertion, his handalready pulling my crop tee off so he can rub his face all over my tits as I cling to his body.
I’ll never get over his scent marking me.
“Yes. I need to tell you all about it while I’m balls deep inside of you.”
“Is this going to be a fun perk of dancing at the club?” I purr, happily falling back into the bed as he follows me.
“You know that rush I get when I dance? Multiply that by five hundred.”
Chuckling, I push down the waistband of my sweatpants. I’m not wearing underwear and Jude groans before he yanks my bottoms off and dives head first into my pussy.
“Fuck!” I wail. His tongue knows me so well, and the flat part of it rolls over my pussy lips to seek out the arousal I have hiding between them.
Spreading my lips with his fingers, he pushes his tongue into my entrance, groaning as he finds my sweet wetness. This reminds me of sneaking into the back wings after his ballet performances to go down on him as a celebratory moment.
“I think I like this new job,” I gasp, riding his face as my hips roll.
It’s when he grins and climbs up my body to kiss me that I smell something that’s not right.
“Did something happen?” I ask, sitting up to drag my nose along his skin. “Who am I killing?”
My omega still smells like the most decadent fudge, but there’s something else clinging to him as well.
“No one. I’m going to kiss you, give you an orgasm, and then fuck you from behind while I tell you about how my boss is also my scent match,” he says, grinning as he kisses me until I see stars.
My fingers tangle in his floppy, blonde hair as I use my heels to push his jeans down once he unsnaps the button and slides the zipper down.
“Jude,” I rasp. “You’re not playing fair, and I still have questions about tonight.”
“That’s it, baby. If you want my cock, you’ll have to work for it,” he teases me, continuing to kiss me. I moan as he sucks on my tongue and kicks off his pants before moving back down to rock my world.
Hitching one of my thighs over his shoulder, he spreads me wide again so he can eat my pussy. Jude can do things with his tongue that I’ve never had anyone else do. My eyes roll back as I unabashedly scream out my release, happy for once that the front door locks automatically.
I’ve unfortunately locked myself out more times than I can count, but better safe than sorry when Jude and I are locked in each other’s arms.
“On your hands and knees, Willow.” His lips and chin are shiny with my release as I flip into the position he wants me in, eager for more information.
“Tell me why you smell like amber and musk,” I insist, moaning as he slaps my ass. Yes, I’m being a brat, but sometimes I like to have him fuck me into the mattress as much as I enjoy pegging his ass. “Did he touch you inappropriately? Are you sure I don’t need to bathe in his blood?”
