Page 37 of Omega’s Oath

“Impossible! You’re perfect in my eyes. I love you, Rose. Every single inch of you.”

She saw the truth in his eyes when he lifted his head and looked down at her. “Okay.”

Aide pressed his lips to hers in a hard kiss and pulled away. “Now, let me buy my family a late lunch and then I have to get back to work. But tonight, Rose, I’m going to show you in every way I can think of how breathtaking you are and how much I love you.”

“Family?”

“Yes, Rose, you’re my family in everything but name, and one day soon, I’m gonna fix that too.” With that he opened her car door for her to climb in the driver’s side. “Follow me to the steak place on the edge of town.”

The lunch was wonderful, and Jude slept through most of it. She told Aide what the doctor said, leaving out the bit about her misplacing things. She didn’t want him thinking she was a complete nut job. Life was good at the moment and she didn’t want to jinx it by admitting she wasn’t up to par.

Jude had gone down after his last feed of the evening at eight and she knew, apart from a dream feed around two, he’d go through until six am. Aide had taken him from her and put him to bed and told her to go have a relaxing bath. She didn’t know why she was nervous, but he’d been right, a bath had helped. Her body was silky smooth as she wrapped the towel around her and stepped into the bedroom.

She paused when she saw Aide pulling his shirt over his head as he had countless times since he’d moved in and they’d shared her bed but tonight was different, and suddenly the room sparked with electricity.

His eyes moved from her hair thrown in a bun on top of her head to her pink painted toenails and she felt it like a caress over her wet skin. Goosebumps jumped out everywhere his eyes touched, her nipples peaked, her abdomen grew heavy with arousal.

“You’re an absolute vision.” He prowled toward her, the top button of his jeans undone, feet bare, the muscles in his abdomen and chest flexed and rippled like an invitation. He stopped a foot in front of her, his eyes dark and sensual. “Drop the towel, beautiful.”

Rose paused for just a second, fear and insecurity pulsing in her brain. He was like a movie god, gorgeous and perfect and she was far from that.

“Let me see you, Rose. Let me see if you’re as gorgeous as I imagine you are or if my brain has done you an injustice.”

Rose unfurled the corner of the towel and let it drop to the floor, fighting the urge to cover her body. Aide’s eyes flashed with heat as he walked around her slowly, without touching her, yet she felt his regard on her body like a physical touch.

“You’re spectacular. I have no words to describe the perfection I see.”

Rose would have called bullshit with anyone else, but she could see his cock hard in his jeans, the top exposed by the open button. They stared at each other for a beat before she was in his arms and he was lifting her, wrapping her legs around his hips as he backed her into the wall. His kiss was heady, their tongues clashing, teeth nipping as if they needed to taste and feel everything in that moment. Need crashed through her as he dragged his mouth away from hers and pulled a nipple into his mouth, teasing her until she moaned from the sensations he evoked in her.

Her fingers forked into his hair, the silky strands slipping through her fingers as she held on, her body in flames from everything he was doing to her. Then she was on her back, the cool cotton sheets feeling wonderful on her heated skin. He stood over her for a second, just watching her and instead of feeling undesirable, she felt like a goddess.

“You take my breath away.”

Aide put a knee in the bed, placing his elbows on either side of her head and kissed her again, but this time it was slow, drugging, languid, and she wondered if she could climax from just a kiss. Her hands explored the hard ridges of his back and shoulders, curving over his biceps. He kissed his way down her body, kissing every single stretch mark with a reverence that brought tears to her eyes.

Her legs were hooked over his shoulders as she felt the first brush of his breath on her pussy. She should be embarrassed by how wet she was for him, but she didn’t have the mental capacity to voice anything right then.

His tongue stroked along her inner thigh, and her back bowed and he was kissing her where she needed him most. His lips locked on her clit and he sucked gently as he speared her with two fingers. Pleasure rocked through her and she held his head to her, feeling wanton and demanding and not caring.

In minutes she felt her climax rolling toward her, building in strength until she thought she’d drown in sensation. Aide held his hand over her hips to keep her still and she came hard, grabbing the pillow to muffle her scream of pure bliss. It was like being outside her body it was so intense, and when she opened her eyes, he was watching her with his eyes hooded.

“Fucking beautiful.”

He stood and she saw him toss his jeans to the floor and marveled at the size of him. His cock was long and thick, the vein along the back begging for her tongue. He smirked at her as she licked her lips. “Woman, if you want this to last more than thirty seconds, you’d better put that tongue away.”

“I want to taste you.”

Aide looked to the ceiling. “Jesus Christ, she’s trying to kill me.” He looked back at her. “Next time. Right now I need to be inside you before I lose my mind.” The bed dipped as he knelt between her legs, his cock brushing her entrance as he gathered the wet of her climax on the tip. “Tell me if I hurt you and we’ll stop. Okay?”

“I’m fine.”

Aide lifted a brow. “Tell me if I hurt you, Rose.”

“I will, honey.”

Satisfied with her response, he began to push inside her. She held on to the back of his shoulders as he rested on his elbows. She could see the strain on his face as he went slow, filling her with his cock as his body shook. She felt a tiny pull of pain, but it was countered by the wonderful full feeling of having him inside her again. When he was fully seated, he waited for her to feel comfortable. “You good?”

“More than good.”

Aide flexed his hips and withdrew before pushing back inside, his cock rubbing the walls of her pussy, his pelvis rocking against her clit. Her legs came up and hooked around his hips, anchoring him to her and he slid deeper, hitting a spot only he seemed to be able to find. He seemed to find a rhythm quickly and she knew she was about to come again as pleasure so long denied now flooded her body.

“I’m gonna come.”

“Let go, Rose, I have you.”

Her body tensed and sensation rippled through her like a tide, her toes curled, legs locked as he made love to her through it, eking out her enjoyment until she thought she was done, but as he chased his own climax, she felt her body shudder again as if not quite done with her and his back arched, the muscles in his throat tense, and he groaned as he spilled his climax inside her.

His body relaxed onto hers and she held him as they caught their breath. She’d known after their encounter in her kitchen all those months ago they had chemistry but had worried having Jude would’ve somehow dampened that but tonight proved that wasn’t the case. In fact, it was even better. The connection they shared was now so much deeper.

“I love you, Aide.”

He lifted his head, his hair tousled from her fingers, his eyes heavy with the after-climax glow and smiled. She felt it fill all the empty corners of her heart with joy. “I love you too, my Rose. Now and always.”