The Omega and his Luna mate

Chapter 6: My crush

I stepped inside and shut the door behind me. The door to Zack’s office open. He was inside, kneeling beside a half-packed duffel bag, sorting through clothes and paperwork for the few days he would be away.

His mate—my Luna, Kira—sat in one of the chairs nearby. She looked at me hungrily. Great. I knew she’d be on me the minute he was gone. Sheesh, was he that s.hit in bed? Maybe he liked to hurt her like Zelma did me?

It wouldn’t surprise me.

He was evil and twisted with his punishments and rules, but oddly he could also be playful and chilled out, I wasn’t sure which side freaked me out more.

He saw me watching and shoved my head.

“Stop being nosey, Adam.”

“Pfft, I’m not, I was just casually looking in.”

“So standing there watching me for over five minutes is casually looking in, is it?”

“Maybe?” I tried.

He went to shove me again, but I ducked and yelled, “alright! Sheesh, I’m going.”

“Don’t break a leg,” he replied sarcastically.

I laughed looking back at him while still backing away.

“Never, I’m as agile as the wolf.”

The words had barely left my mouth when I humiliated myself by tripping over one of his smaller bags outside the door and nearly face-planted into the floor.

“Yeah. A true wolf you are.” He rolled his eyes and went back to packing.

I secretly kicked the bag for embarrassing me and walked off.

I barely slept that night, and it felt like hours and hours as I tossed and turned feeling both excitement and fear about me and Amy running away together.

Finally, I heard Zack leave in the early hours of the morning and grinned, this was perfect. I jumped up out of bed and got dressed, I wore sweatpants because it would be easier to run and travel wearing those instead of jeans, I pulled on a white tight-fitting vest top too.

My jet black hair was already a mess, falling into my eyes in tousled waves. so I didn’t bother messing with it, not that I would anyway, I was way too excited to hang around playing with my hair.

Maybe I should have opted for a t-shirt though, the vest top showed off all the muscles I’d gained over the years and how big I was.

And that drew the attention of the females. Even Kaitlyn.

Kaitlyn had never come to me for pleasure before, I was pretty sure she was still a virgin, so when she came over blushing furiously and stumbling over her words and unable to meet my eyes, I was completely caught off guard.

“Hey, Adam.”

Her voice was barely about a whisper. “I was uh… wondering…well, I was…” she stopped and cleared her throat.

Then tried again.

“I was wondering if you would, Um, I mean I don’t want to have s**x but could I maybe kiss you and make out?”

I ran my hand through my hair stunned, but that made her look at me more hungrily as well as Zelma so I quickly dropped my hand.

“Uh, well, I don’t kiss, that’s my one rule.”

“Oh, what do you do then?”

I shrugged. “Everything else pretty much.”

“Even anal?” She whispered wide-eyed.

I laughed.

“Yes, some females like that.”

“Like who?”

I leaned down and whispered, “Renee and Katie like to bend over next to each other and have me take turns on them, f.ucking them in the a.ss.”

If her eyes grew any wider I swear they’d fly out her sockets. I was hoping to scare her and put her off, but she was a persistent little thing.

“I don’t want that, but could you finger me?”

I groaned inwardly but nodded. “Sure, where?”

“My p*****.,” she whispered quietly.

“No, babe, I mean where do you want me to do this? Here? Or somewhere else?”

She blushed harder and giggled, “oh, Um, my room?”

“Sure, lead the way, darling.”

She blushed when I called her that, but she grabbed my hand and led me to her room.

I felt really uncomfortable doing this with her, she had never wanted me before, and now she did while I was with Amy.

It felt like cheating when I’d had a crush on Kaitlyn for so long.

For years I’d imagined what it would be like if she ever looked at me the way I looked at her.

Now she finally did.

And all I could think about was Amy.

Not because I wasn’t attracted to Kaitlyn—I was. That was the problem.

I really did not want to do this, but I couldn’t really explain why.

I knew Kaitlyn was kind. Sweet. The sort of person who deserved honesty.

I knew she wouldn’t tell anyone about me and Amy, and she would probably understand and not ask this of me if she knew, but it was too risky, she was a submissive wolf and if anyone was suspicious, they could easily make her talk.

I passed Amy on the way and expected to see jealousy on her face, but she looked relieved which was weird.

Her reaction confused me so much I nearly stopped walking.

Before I could ask what that was about, Kaitlyn was already leading me upstairs.

She shut the bedroom door behind us and sat on the edge of her bed.

The room smelt faintly of vanilla and freshly washed sheets.

Unlike most of the other females in the pack, her room wasn’t decorated with expensive gifts or flashy things. It was simple.

Comfortable.

Very Kaityln.

“Ok, how does this work without kissing first?” She asked excitedly.

I sat beside her and put my hand on her leg.

Just that touch made her smile drop and heat fill her eyes.

Being an omega had its perks, Amy could comfort people, heal injuries, and make you feel happy.

My abilities were different.

I could soothe people too and and give happy feelings, I couldn’t heal, but I could provide intense pleasure and almost bring on a females heat. Maybe it was a way to bring comfort and pleasure through s**x, I don’t know, but I never told anyone, not even Amy.

I’d never used it before except one time accidentally during a one-night stand with someone outside of this pack.

I knew if I used that particular gift the females would never ever let me go or have a break, they already sought me out enough.

I definitely didn’t need to make that problem worse.

I don’t think I’d let it leak out, so I think Kaitlyn must just be attracted to me, if I’d known that earlier I would have made a move, but I was with Amy now, and I hoped Kaitlyn wouldn’t ask me out or anything, it would seem weird if I turned her down when she knew I’d been crushing on her for years, at least I think she knew.

I leaned in and kissed her neck.

She sighed as I kissed my way slowly down her neck and gave little bites here and there. I let my fingers slide slowly along her thigh and up under her skirt.

She was a good girl and wearing plain cotton panties unlike the thongs and sexy lingerie some of the other females wore. It was cute. I kissed my way back up her neck and murmured, “do you want me to just kiss your neck or your b.reasts too?”

She thought about it and breathed, “my b.reasts too.”

I stood up in front of her and while she was still sitting, I pulled her top off and rose my eyebrows at her Bambi bra. She tried to cover herself, embarrassed, but I gently pulled her arms away.

“It’s alright darling, it’s cute, but let’s take it off.”

I unclipped her bra and almost came in my pants. Her b.reasts were perfect and full and round, her skin as white as snow.

“f***k, you’re gorgeous,” I breathed.

She blushed hard, smiling shyly. I tried to ignore my bodily reactions, I was so stiff and hard, but Amy was the girl for me and I didn’t want to betray her. I hoped Kaitlyn didn’t want s**x. I didn’t dare ask in case she changed her mind and said yes.

I got on my knees between her legs while she sat on the edge of the bed and I kissed her chest, making my way down to her b.reasts, kissing and sucking them hungrily, they felt good to suck on, and I squeezed making her moan in pleasure.

“You like that, baby?” I whispered.

She nodded and leaning back on her hands, she lifted her a.ss for me so I could slide her panties down.

My hands made their way up between her thighs and with one hand, I held her hip while the other I used to push a finger inside of her already wet p*****..

I pushed her skirt up so I could see.

“f***k, your p*****. is so pretty.”

She giggled, and I tried not to react, but she noticed my e.rection and pulled my sweatpants down just past my a.ss, letting it free.

“It looked painful tucked away in there.” She laughed and then looked scared at the size.

It was my turn to laugh.

“Don’t worry,” I said. “You don’t want s**x anyway.”

She relaxed, nodding, and I felt relief she still didn’t want s**x.

“You ready for a second finger?” I asked.

She nodded.

I pushed a second finger inside of her and fingered her p*****. until my fingers came away wet and sticky. She was panting and gripping the sheets.

“I’m going to come,” she moaned.

“Good, be a good girl and come for me, baby.”

I fingered her harder and faster until she was screaming and crying out. I liked watching her come, she was hot, but I shook myself out of it, pulled my fingers out and stood up.

I tried to pull my sweatpants up, but she grabbed me and said, “come on my b.reasts?”

F.uck, may the gods have mercy on me. I made her lay back and straddled her, she watched me as I worked myself in my hand hard and fast.

“That’s it, Adam, come on me, I want you to come all over me and tell me how sexy you think I am.”

S.hit.

“Ok,” I moaned.

I worked myself faster feeling myself getting close and groaned, “you’re so f.ucking sexy Kaitlyn, I want to come all over your perfect t.its and your pretty face.”

She bit her lip enjoying it, so I carried on, “I bet your p*****. is so tight, I’d love to f***k your tight little p*****. with my big c.ock.”

She kept biting her lip, and it was turning me on, she looked hot like that.

“I’m gonna come baby, where do you want it?” I moaned.

“My b.reasts and my face.”

“f***k!” I groaned, straddling her I came all over her t.its and her face.

Werewolves came a lot, probably for breeding purposes, so Kaitlyn’s t.its were covered in come as well as her face, she had to keep her eyes closed, her mouth too. I wasn’t kidding, we came a s.hit load.

I got off her and rushed to the restroom.

“Sorry, two secs.”

I came back and gently tried cleaning her up. I got enough off her face she could sort of open her eyes and talk again.

She laughed and said, “that was so hot.”

I smiled at her, but I felt like s.hit inside, I hated how much I had enjoyed that. I would explain myself to Amy, I didn’t ever want to lie to her.

I tried to sneak out, but Kaitlyn frowned at me.

“Don’t be mean, you can’t just pleasure me and go, you need to cuddle me after.”

I sighed inwardly and dragged my feet towards her. She wanted to cuddle for a really long time, long enough I’m pretty sure I fell asleep at some point. When I woke up, she was staring at me grinning creepily.

“Uh, hey,” I smiled awkwardly.

“Hey handsome!”

I sat up, and then she asked the dreaded question.

“Would you be my boyfriend?”

“Uh, well,” I tried to think of something, anything, and then felt relief with Zack’s rule for the first time.

“I would,” I lied. “But Zack doesn’t allow me to date anyone.”

“Oh yes,” she said sadly.

Then smiled again. “What if we date in secret?”

“You wouldn’t mind me f.ucking all the females here every night?”

She faltered at that and mumbled, “I suppose I would be a little jealous. But you’d be mine, right?”

“Right,” I answered awkwardly.

I could have kissed Darryl when he knocked on the door.

“Kaitlyn, we need you downstairs to cook.”

She rushed out eager to please them.

That was Kaitlyn.

I could take her with us, but I knew she’d be alright, they made her cook and clean, but otherwise they treated her fairly well, and she seemed happy here.

I bumped in to Amy downstairs and right away I dragged her to my room for some privacy and blurted everything out.

I was blunt and to the point, even mentioning how hard Kaitlyn made me. I cringed afterward, but I had to get it out.

She gave a soft laugh and kissed my cheek.

“It’s ok Adam, I know you’ve been crushing on her for years and I bet it was fun right? You got to get it out of your system.”

“What?” I replied stunned.

She shrugged. “I get it, we have to do this and sometimes there are members of the pack we enjoy and for you, Kaitlyn was one of them.”

“Wait, who do you enjoy?” I asked.

She grinned mischievously and then skipped away.

“Amy!”

Her laughter echoed down the hallway.