The Omni-Wolf’s Choice novel Chapter 104

Chapter 104 – Parfait for Two…

Evelyn’s POV

Warm kisses skim my neck and I can’t stop the sound that rolls out of me. Connor’s

behind me, one hand firm at my throat, and I melt back into him like my body has been

waiting for that exact pressure.

In the mirror, he’s watching-really watching. Bare chest, wide shoulders, and that

unfairly perfect ass. And then there’s the unmistakable weight of him, hardening against

me, turning my thoughts into static.

I’m only wrapped in a towel.

His free hand slides around my waist, finds the edge, and loosens it with one practiced

tug. The towel drops to the tile. The way his gaze tracks over me makes my pulse jump

-my breasts lifting with every breath.

“God, Evelyn,” he murmurs, voice low enough to vibrate through my skin. “You get more

breathtaking every day.”

“Why, thank you,” I answer, letting a wicked smile curl at my mouth.

He tells me things like that all the time, but since I’ve been pregnant he’s been relentless

about it-like he needs me to know he worships every change, every inch.

His hands travel, unhurried. Shoulders. Arms. Down to my breasts.

He works them with slow, deliberate pressure, and the cool air tightens my nipples

instantly. I gasp, soft and helpless, when his erection presses harder into my lower back.

His palms drift to my stomach.

There’s barely a swell-just the faintest rise, a little over a month along-yet somehow

my small body is already giving us away. Connor keeps joking that Reynolds men make

big pups. Goddess help me if that’s true; I’m choosing optimism and praying for an easy

birth.

“Evelyn,” he says, rougher now. “I need you. Right now.”

My legs separate before I even decide to do it.

He smirks at my reflection, mouth finding my mark again. “Can I have you, baby?”

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I nod, breath caught.

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“I need you to say it.” His fingers sweep my hips like he’s mapping where he wants me.

“Yes,” I manage, the word leaving on a tremble.

His knee presses between my thighs, widening me. I brace both hands on the counter,

and he leans close, voice in my ear. “Watch. I want you to see what you do to me. How

you take me. I want to watch you come apart.”

“Connor…” My moan answers for me.

His eyes stay locked with mine in the mirror as he slides himself through my folds. I’m

already soaked. He finds my entrance and eases in, slow enough to make me shake-

inch by thick inch-until he’s buried to the hilt.

My head drops forward as I exhale.

“Look at me,” he orders.

I try. I really do. But I’m so full my brain won’t cooperate.

He nips my ear and begins moving, setting a maddening rhythm-steady, controlled-

nothing like the brutal pace I’m craving.

I push back, desperate. “More. Harder… please.”

“No,” he says simply, and sinks deep again, making the refusal feel like punishment.

I rise onto my toes, impaled on him, and the mirror shows him disappearing inside me.

The sight alone has me dripping.

“Please…”

His voice turns wicked. “You want more, Evelyn? You want me to fuck this tight pussy?”

“Yes.” I squeeze around him on purpose, and he stills-just long enough to let me feel

how much he likes it.

That grin appears.

He hooks his hands under my thighs, just behind my knees, and lifts me. Suddenly I’m off

the ground, spread wide, my body open to the mirror.

I’m splayed out, and I can see everything.

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He starts faster-only a little at first-eyes flicking between my face and where he’s driving into me. I squirm for what he’s withholding.

“Watch me fill you,” he growls. “You take me so damn well. This pussy was made for

me.”

His thrusts sharpen. The counter rattles. My breath breaks into sounds I can’t control.

“Yes-Connor-just like that.”

The room fills with the wet snap of him bottoming out and my moans getting louder,

higher, more wrecked. He keeps burying every thick, delicious inch, and watching myself

stretch around him tips me over the edge.

My body starts to tremble.

White flashes spark behind my eyelids as the orgasm grabs me hard.

“Open your eyes,” he demands, breath hot against my neck. “I want to see you fall apart.

I want to watch you coat my dick with those sweet juices.”

I force my eyes open.

He accelerates, driving my orgasm longer, harder, like he’s pulling it out of me on

purpose. “That’s it, Evelyn. I’m coming, baby.”

In the mirror, his control snaps. He thrusts rougher, hands clamped on my thighs as he

swells inside me.

Goddess-he feels unreal.

“Fuuuck!” I scream as one climax fades straight into another, and I watch his eyes glow.

I tilt my head, giving him access.

His canines extend, and he bites into my neck-sharp, claiming-right as my walls clamp down around him. “Oh goddess, Connor!”

He turns frantic. He licks my mark, then releases my legs and folds me over, pounding

into me from behind. One hand fists in my hair while his mouth works along my throat.

The other finds my breasts, gripping as he drives deeper, then thrusts a few more times

-hard-before spilling inside me again.

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He catches me, arms tightening around my body to keep me upright.

When he finally eases out, he’s still half-hard.

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“Look at you,” he says, voice gone soft and possessive. “My messy, beautiful girl. All

sweaty. My come leaking out of that tight pussy.” His hand settles over the small curve

of my belly. “Goddess, you’re my addiction. I love you, Evelyn.”

“I love you too,” I whisper, leaning back into his chest.

He presses a kiss to my shoulder. “Let’s clean you up.”

He guides us back to the shower-again-for the third time this morning. My sex drive

has been climbing fast, and my mate hasn’t complained once.

About an hour later, we’re dressed and fed, sitting in the main hall. There’s no hiding my

pregnancy now. My scent is different. His smallest touch has me ready. And I can’t stop

eating-like my body is stocking up for our growing pup.

I keep thinking it might be a boy.

Either way, healthy is all I care about.

Archer and Sienna are at the table with us.

“Congratulations, Ms. Evelyn and Beta Connor!” A young pack member pauses at our

table, eyes bright. It’s Amara-Violet’s daughter-standing with a little cluster of friends:

one werewolf, two vampires, and her. A witch.

And yes, I’d have to be blind not to notice the way they look at my mate. Connor is,

unfortunately, gorgeous.

“Thank you, Amara,” Connor says politely.

“Thank you,” I add, smiling as the girls head off to grab food.

Archer sips her coffee. “So… how are you feeling?”

I snort. “Hungry and horny. That’s the whole report.”

Sienna laughs, eyes crinkling. “At least you’ve got the right mate for that.”

Connor lifts his hands like he’s surrendering. “I’m doing my best, ladies.”

“We can tell,” Sienna says, laughing louder.

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I rub my stomach, still half in awe. “My sweet pup is going to have nothing but

comedians around him.”

Connor’s expression shifts-duty calling. “I’ve got a meeting. I’ll check on you soon. Love you.” He kisses me, then touches my belly. He nods to the men assigned to my detail,

waiting nearby.

“Okay,” I say. “I’ll be in the lab later. Love you.” I kiss him back.

“Stay safe,” he tells me, then winks. “The baby’s the boss.”

“Later, ladies.”

The moment he walks off, Archer practically melts. “You two are disgusting-in the

cutest way. I can’t wait to find my mate!”

Sienna’s smile turns thoughtful. “Me? I’m just going to live my life all the way until he

shows up.”

Archer tilts her head, teasing. “As opposed to what you’re doing now?”

Sienna laughs. “Fine. I’ll go harder.”

I glance between them. “Hey-earlier this week I saw you both talking with Whitney. Are you two… okay with her now?”

Sienna shrugs and takes a bite of toast. “We ran into her. She was weirdly nice. People

can change, right?”

Archer nods. “And she did help find Luna Bridget. If anyone could forgive, I figured it

would be you.”

“Yeah,” I say slowly. “She did help.”

But my mind drifts to years of Whitney acting like the next Luna, like everyone else was

beneath her-especially once she’d slept with Ryder and made sure the entire pack

understood he was ‘off limits.’ Royal lycan blood or not, she used it like a weapon.

I want to believe she’s different.

I also know better than to stop paying attention.

And then, as if saying her name invited her in, someone approaches our table.

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