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I love him for that.
The Dough Knot has gone from strength to strength since it won the cake contest and I announced that I was the true baker behind it. I feared that everybody would stop shopping there, but it seems that being the only Omega baker is a draw.
We’ve never been busier.
My dream has come true.
Thomas only gives an enigmatic look. “Motorcycles are like dogs. They come home to their Alphas.”
“Do they?” I quirk my brow. “Well, it’s time for cute cats to leave their home in this nest.”
Thomas looks confused, when I untangle myself from his hold and crawl back to the nest.
I pick up Sugar, who blinks up at me sleepily.
“Hey, Sugar.” I stand up, hugging Sugar. She yawns, before narrowing her eyes, as I walk to the door. “Sorry, but innocent cats need to go and sleep in the bedroom.”
I open the door and gently place Sugar down with a stroke along her back. She stalks down the corridor toward our bedroom with a flounce of her tail.
I laugh.
“Innocent?” Thomas calls. “What are you then?”
“Wicked.” I turn back to Thomas. “Don’t you remember that shop I dragged you into, when you were having a Pretty Omega moment and buying up half of Haven for me?”
“I’ve dreamed of spoiling my Omegas my entire life. Let me have my fantasy.” Thomas crosses his arms. “And are you talking about the kink one? Ghost and you were like demon Omegas, eagerly rushing up and down the aisles and throwing more things into your baskets than I could keep up with or dared look at.”
“Wise.” I bite my lip, strolling back to the oak chest with our emblems on it. I drop down to my knees in front of it. “Do you want to come over to the kink side?”
“I’m already there.”
When he stands, he’s towering over me.
I shiver, loving how tall he is.
He can’t hide his interest, however, when I flip open the chest. He sucks in a sharp breath.
I run my hand over the neatly lined up dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, blindfolds, and ropes.
“I should let my Omegas’ devilish side loose more often, if it leads to play chests like this.” Thomas smirks.
I pick up a two ended knotted dildo, which is attached to a leather harness.
I glance at Thomas.
When I stand with the harness hanging from my hands, I feel powerful.
I’ve wanted this from the moment that I knew Ghost was my soul mate.
“I want to take our Omega too, Tom,” I say, firmly. “This is my cock.”
I run my fingers over the smooth silicone cock, and instantly, I’m wet.
The silicon has a surprisingly warm and realistic sensation to it.
It feels like an extension of me.
Thomas’ eyes widen, before he takes two steps toward me and rests his hands on my shoulders. Then he kisses me, hard and passionate.
