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CHAPTER 9

RYDER

Everything in my whole body ached, but finally it wasn’t aching with need. It was just the good old-fashioned muscle fatigue of fucking too hard and too long with a side of absolutely destroyed hole from my boss’ cock that should be illegal even for an Alpha.

Oh fuck. My boss. My hyper-dominant, takes-all-the-prisoners-and-tortures-them, CEO-with-a-major-in-Mafia, boss.

I froze in bed as a muscled arm wrapped around me, tugging me back against a smooth chest as Alexei nuzzled into the scent gland at my neck with his nose while stroking the one at my wrist repeatedly with his thumb.

“Stop that.”

My voice was barely audible from huskiness, and a flashback of throwing my head back on an ear-piercing scream as I rode him mere hours ago flashed through my mind. Fuck. It was far too early to be dealing with that kind of image. It was only… ten o’clock?!

I tried to sit bolt upright but was thoroughly foiled by Alexei’s strength and my still-trembling abs.

“We’re late.”

Alexei rolled on top of me, pressing me onto my stomach as he sat up over me.

“And I’m not letting you fuck me again!”

“Did you forget I own the company? Hush, sweetheart,” Alexei murmured, reaching down to knead my sore shoulder muscles.

I tried to hold back my moan. I really did.

“That’s it. Take what your Alpha knows you need.”

“Aaand you ruined it. Get off me.”

Alexei gripped my nape, pinning me to the bed. Was he jerking off?

“I can see you need sweetening up. How about I coat you in my scent and then go make some pancakes?”

The sharp tang of his pre-cum drifted up the bed, making my mouth water and my poor, abused hole leak. I started grinding down into the mattress despite myself.

The slick, slick sound of Alexei’s hand on his shaft grew faster. “That’s right, baby. Good boy. Come for me.”

I buried my face in my pillow as a gentle, but thoroughly satisfying, orgasm washed through my body as streaks of Alexei’s warm cum spurted across my back. Fucking dammit! My body should not be coming on command for him after a single heat!

Alexei’s massage of my muscles resumed, but this time he was rubbing his seed into my skin, which was a bit too far even for the slutty omega in me.

“Seriously, stop that. No one wants crusted, sticky cum all over them.”

Alexei pressed a kiss to my shoulder and got off me. “You can shower it off before breakfast.”

“So generous of you, allowing me to wash it off. We both know I’m going to smell like you’ve bathed me in it for the rest of the day.”

“Hmmm… I’ll have to refresh it tonight if it’s only going to last the day.”

“Alexei!”

I glared at him, but my traitorous eyes ended up trailing down his naked body as he stood by the bedroom door, still mostly erect and smirking like the asshole he was.

“Go shower, baby.”

I squeezed my eyes shut to avoid watching his ass as he bent over to grab a pair of sweats and headed out to the kitchen. It was just as well I waited before I got up, because I probably would’ve punched him in the dick if he’d made a smart comment at the way I was limping.

A long, hot shower with plenty of soap and scrubbing had me feeling better enough that I only rolled my eyes a little at the pile of brand-new clothes waiting for me on the bed that were just my size. The fabric was softer than anything I’d ever owned, and I couldn’t even be mad at the lacy lingerie because it was my favourite colour and more tasteful than I would have expected. It didn’t have a hole in the back, so I was taking the win. When had my bar slipped so low?