Page 12 of An Omega in Trouble

I nodded but he was wrong. This was a date. I was a worker at a resort, and while diving deep into the fantasy of this alpha whisking me away and being mine was lovely, it was a fantasy–the point of this whole resort.

“I’ve got an idea,” I said, taking his hand. If I only got Azlan for a short time, I would take advantage of it. “Ever shifted in the desert?”

“Not often. My wolf prefers the forest. Shifting sounds fun. Are you sure you’re up for it? Tonight was heavy.”

“Come with me. We’ll make a pit stop. Perks of being an employee here.”

I tugged Azlan through the resort and to the employee entrance, hidden between palm trees, and asked him to wait for me. The employee lounge had iced coffee on tap along with other snacks and sandwiches. Perks of the new owners.

“What’s this?” He asked as I handed him some snacks and a big iced coffee.

“Fuel. I thought we could both use a snack.”

“This is perfect, omega. Thank you.”

We walked to an area removed from the resort, where I knew we would be alone. After polishing off our drinks and snacks, we sat on a patch of grass and leaned back, looking at the moon and stars. Not talking.

“Tonight was incredible for me too. In case I forgot to tell you. Thank you for trusting me with that experience.”

“I do trust you,” I responded, surprising myself. It was hard for me to trust anyone after everything that happened with my ex. But alphas in particular, well, I kept them at a distance. My ex was kind to me at first too.

“You want to show me that bear?”

Nodding, I stood again and began to undress. I’d unbuttoned my shirt when I realized the alpha wasn’t moving. “Am I shifting alone?”

“No. But I’m enjoying the view. Go on.”

Oh. I finished undressing and stood there, in front of him. My cock was hard and throbbing from just his stare. Azlan hadn’t tried to make a move on me other than the kiss and the play at the club but I wanted him so badly, I could taste it.

“What?” I finally broke the silence.

“You are so beautiful, Trace. Every damned inch of you.”

“So are you. Or what I’ve seen of you.”

“Come over here.”

He was still dressed, and I was utterly exposed, but it thrilled me. I wasn’t shy or ashamed of any part of me around Azlan. He stood, and when I approached him, he turned me around and ran his hands over my ass. It was still so sensitive I gasped.

Then the alpha shocked the hell out of me. He kneeled behind me and began to kiss and caress my cheeks. My entrance throbbed with need and slick practically poured from me. Azlan gripped my hips and continued to, well, kiss my ass.

I’d never felt more loved. More seen. More alive.

With my ex, I equivocated sex with love. This level of intimacy reached inside me and anchored itself deeply.

“Azlan, I…”

“I know, baby. I want you just as much as you want me. But I’m a big fan of patience.”

I stayed there, frozen in place as he stood and took off his clothes. I turned and took him in all his planes and valleys. I wasn’t the only one hard. His cock was huge and ready, the pearl of cum already formed on the tip.

“Let’s shift, omega. My wolf is desperate to meet your bear.”

“I’m desperate for something else,” I grumbled.

“I know but let’s take our time. I swear it will be worth it.”

We shifted and ran together into the night. I would be exhausted the next day but Azlan was worth it.