The Omni-Wolf’s Choice novel Chapter 30

Chapter 30 And so we dance…

Ryder’s POV

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I catch her before her mouth reaches me-right before those lips wrap around my cock.

Yeah. Stopping her might be the dumbest, cruelest thing I’ve ever done to myself. I’ve been picturing that mouth on me since the first time I got close enough to really see it.

“Two things,” I say, keeping my voice steady even though my body is anything but. “First-safe word. You need one, Bridget. What’s it going to be?”

She tilts her face up, all pout and wide eyes, the kind that should be illegal when she’s already kneeling in front of me. And she never lets go of me-both hands still on my cock, slow strokes like she’s testing my patience on purpose.

“Pineapple,” she breathes.

“Pineapple. Good.” I hook a finger under her chin and angle her gaze to mine, forcing her to stop staring at what she wants. I let her see my smile. “Second-if you need a pause, you tap my thigh with two fingers. Like this.”

Two fingers, two taps. Again.

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She lifts one hand and copies it immediately.

“Got it,” she says, eager as hell.

“Great,” I drawl, looking down at my mouthy little brat. “Now are we starting, or am I supposed to learn

Morse code next?”

I hold her stare. I know the game she’s playing.

It’s working.

Just not in the way she thinks it is.

“Open,” I order. “And remember-pineapple.”

Her smile goes soft, almost reverent, and she shifts forward on her knees like she’s presenting herself. Perfect posture, like she’s proud of it.

“Yes, Alpha.”

I don’t move. I make her come to me.

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Keeping eye contact, she drags her tongue along the underside of my cock-slow from my balls up to the head. When she reaches the tip, she presses a gentle kiss there, like I’m something she’s savoring.

Then her tongue slides along the ridge, and the vibration of her moan ripples through me.

I take her in-on her knees, hair falling forward, tits pushing against that thin fabric, nipples hard and visible. She’s a vision, and the thought hits hard: I’ll have her ass when she’s ready, and I’m going to

take my time doing it.

But right now she’s the one in control, and it makes my chest ache in the worst way. I’d drop to my

knees for her, for this.

Her mouth closes around my length and she sucks like she means to break me. Cheeks hollow, suction tight, eyes closed as if she’s gone somewhere private. Her hands work in a twisting rhythm, and her mouth follows half a beat later.

Moon goddess-yeah. I’m about to thank her again.

“Fuck, Bridget,” I manage, trying to warn her.

She takes another inch.

Now I’m hitting the back of her throat, and she looks up with a full mouth and a wicked little smile- one I’m going to remember.

She shoves my pants and boxers down, dropping them to the floor, and then grips my ass like she’s decided I don’t get a choice. She drags her face closer.

Her lips are stretched around the thickest part of me, right at their limit. The image sparks something brutal in my head-how those other lips will stretch when I’m driving into her later.

That’s it. I’ve let her play long enough.

“Hands,” I growl.

The command comes out rough, almost like Talon-except this is all me.

My fingers thread into her hair, and I take hold at the back of her head, firm enough to make her still. I

guide her, helping her take more.

She drops her hands immediately, placing them on my thighs.

Good.

Now I’m waiting for the sound. That tiny, telling pop-my signal that she’s open for me in every way,

that her pussy is dripping without me ever touching it.

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“Look at me,” I say.

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I start moving-pushing her mouth down, pulling her back, again and again. Each thrust goes a little deeper. I tilt her head up so my cock slides farther down her throat.

Then I hear it.

That soft pop.

I’m in.

Her eyes go wide, bright with excitement, like she’s proud she made it. She tries to open more, but she’s already tight around me.

“Stick your tongue out farther,” I tell her.

She can barely nod, but she tries, tongue pushing forward with every drive of my hips. All she can do is moan as I fill her throat, ramming into the heat.

“You okay, baby?” I ask, slowing just enough to check.

She looks up and nods, trying to take even more.

“Good,” I murmur, voice low. “You’ve got about four more inches.”

Her moan shivers down my cock and makes me harder. I grit my teeth and force myself to pace.

I glance down.

One of her hands is gone.

And then I hear it-slick, wet sounds from below as she touches herself.

“Hands,” I snap, freezing my thrusts.

She obeys instantly.

God, I love that-how quick she is, how willing. How she trusts me.

“You don’t touch that pussy unless I say you can, Bridget. You understand?”

She tries to speak with my cock in her throat, but all I get is a muffled, helpless sound.

I drive deeper.

“Three,” I warn.

Her eyes water, but she doesn’t stop me. I pause, waiting-ready to back off if she taps or says it.

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Instead, she grips my ass and shoves.

Stubborn little thing.

I shake my head and brace my hands on the desk. I’m close-too close.

“Two,” I groan, sliding my hand to her neck.

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My fingers close gently around her slender throat-not choking, just holding, feeling the glide of my

cock as it moves inside her. Her moans push me closer to the edge, and my mind flashes to bending

her over and taking her right now.

“Fuck this.”

I tighten my grip in her hair, but she resists like she knows she’s earned one last step.

One more inch.

All eleven.

She forces herself down until her chin presses against my stomach, and she goes still-waiting.

Waiting for me to say it.

“One,” I grit out. “Damn it-I’m about to come.” My body shudders, and the control I’ve been clinging to frays. “You’re swallowing every bit of me. Don’t spill a fucking drop. You hear me?”

She moans her answer.

I hold her head steady and let go.

Spurt after spurt floods down her throat, hot and heavy, marking her from the inside as mine.

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He tastes like sin.

I swallow the salty heat of his come easily, gulping it down like my body has been waiting for this exact moment. If someone had told me I’d be here-kneeling in his office, taking the biggest dick I’ve ever seen all the way down my throat like it belonged there-I would’ve laughed.

But my throat has already adjusted to his thickness, and oh my goddess, the way it fits has me

drenched.

I love how he watches me-like he’s holding himself back while also wanting to lose control completely. This is the fantasy I had earlier, the one I didn’t even dare say out loud.

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And I swear, I never sent him a single mind-link.

Yet here I am, giving Ryder the best blow job of my life.

When I finish swallowing the last of him, he’s still hard.

Thank you, moon goddess.

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I wipe at my mouth with a sweet little smile and look up at him. “Well. That was delicious, Alpha.”

His chest is rising and falling like he ran a mile.

“On your feet, Bridget,” he demands.

I stand slowly, letting my body brush along his cock as I come up, just to feel him again. He tilts my head back, then takes my mouth-tongue sliding in, claiming. His hand clamps around my ass and he lifts me onto the desk like I weigh nothing.

He kisses down my neck while I stroke him, needing him closer, needing him inside.

“I need these off,” he says.

Then his claws shred fabric-my dress, my bra, my panties-ripping them away in seconds. My

breasts spring free, and he grabs them like he’s starving, sucking rough and sure, like he already

knows exactly what I like.

“Please fuck me,” I beg.

He lines himself up, presses me back against the desk… and stops.

His breathing turns heavy. His eyes go distant, glazed.

And then he lifts me.

In one motion I’m thrown over his shoulder, ass up, and he’s striding toward the door.

“What are you doing!” I gasp, because we’re heading straight into the hallway-the hallway with staff.

“I’m fucking you in our bed,” he says, voice like a promise and a threat. “I sent a mind-link. The floor’s

clear. Anyone out there-I’ll kill them.”

He’s naked, moving at top speed, carrying me like I’m his.

I can’t help it-I giggle, breathless, because the entire floor is eerily empty when we pass through.

He gets us into our room and tosses me onto the bed with surprising care. Then he pins my wrists

over my head with one huge hand and kisses, nips, and teases down my neck until my whole body

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He finds the spot-exactly the spot where he’ll mark me-and it makes me frantic with want.

His other hand slides down, cups my pussy, and his voice drops.

“Bridget… I don’t know if this pussy is ready for me.” His fingers press, testing. “You’re wet. Let me use one finger and check.”

“Ahhhh,” I moan as he slides in like it’s nothing.

“Maybe two…”

He pumps them slowly, in and out, while his mouth bites my nipple hard enough to make me cry out.

“Okay… maybe three…”

“Damn it, Ryder,” I plead, shaking with it. “I need you inside me. Please!”

I reach for his dick, trying to guide him where I’m desperate to feel him.

Ryder’s mouth curves, and he lets me have it-lets me take that moment.

I line him up at my entrance, and he holds my gaze, eyes locked on mine.

Then he kisses me and thrusts all the way in.

“Oh goddess-yes!” I yell.

He starts moving immediately, pace turning savage, like a man who’s been starved. I cling to his back, legs wrapping his waist as he drives deeper.

“Take all of me, Bridget,” he grunts, each thrust punctuating the words, and the dirty promise in his

voice makes me wetter.

“Yes-Ryder, harder. Please!”

He lifts my right leg over his shoulder and changes the angle.

And suddenly he’s so deep I swear I can feel him in my throat. It’s obscene. It’s perfect.

“Ryder… I’m going to come.”

It’s building fast, inevitable. I feel my eyes starting to glow, feel something shifting in me.

I look at my mate-

And his eyes go black.

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“Bridget.”

The way he says my name is a question. A request.

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His fangs slide out as he leans toward my neck, but he doesn’t slow down-he keeps fucking me closer, closer, relentless.

“Please, Ryder,” I whisper, arching, offering myself to him.

He sinks his teeth into the curve of my neck.

The bite snaps something open inside me, and my orgasm tears through my body-nothing like any toy, nothing I’ve ever felt. Pain flares and then melts into the most vicious pleasure as he finishes his mating mark.

I scream his name, and the world turns into white flashes and stars.

After a few seconds he pulls back, retracts his fangs, and licks the mark to seal it.

But Ryder still isn’t done.

He flips me over, grips my hips, and drives his thick cock back in-balls deep.

Two Kegels later, he comes again, spilling another load deep inside me.

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