Omega Bound Chapter 18

Thane

I walk down the hall and to my own rooms. What a shit show of a night. Della really needs to understand her place. I thought we had an understanding that our “friendship with benefits” had feelings checked at the door. In fact, she brought up the no strings attached idea to me. Now, it is apparent that she needs a reminder, unless I am completely reading the situation wrong.

*This is a pack wide mind-link, I want no shifters at all going up to my floor without clearance from me and I specifically order no shifter at all to go to the guest rooms unless I specifically ask. Any guest may use the rooms available with proper clearance first, but nobody is to go to the rooms adjoining mine without permission. That is all.* I close the mind link and start undressing in my bedroom. I know I have work to do, but I am exhausted.

*"What's with the royal decree your highness?"* Cyrus quickly mind-links.

*"Della came to Ayla's room when we were having supper together tonight."*

*"Oh man, I'm sorry. New girl meeting old girl never goes well. Della is probably crying, tearing up her apartment and plotting the demise of your little wolf as we speak."*

*"Oh shit, you told her to stay away, and she went anyway? That girl is CRAZY to defy your order, and you should keep your dick away from her unless you want her to break that shit off, I bet she's super pissed. Tell her to find some other shifter to dickmatize her. We all know there's hundreds that can lay it down better than you Anway."*

*"Listen here, you shit. She is not dickmatized and even if she was, I am the alpha here so CLEARLY my dick trumps all the other dicks in this pack and any others she finds would be a letdown. Nevertheless, I don't plan on putting it anywhere near her."*

*"Right, because that will go over so well. That girls nose is so far up your ass I'm surprised we don't see it when you yawn. Now if you excuse me, I have a threesome to attend.”*

I shake my head and close the link. Of course he has a threesome to attend. He probably sent out the invites.

Walking over to my closet. I tilt my head slightly to the right, hearing the faintest, quiet moan. Confused, I walk over to the wall adjoining our rooms and place my ear close. Listening for a while, I am about to turn away when I hear another one.

Is my little wolf moaning? If she is, then that answers my question on selective vs nonselective mutism and judging by the sound of that last moan and the water I am hearing, I conclude that she is in fact selectively mute.

What could have Little Wolf moaning? I inhale and I can faintly smell her lavender sent, soap and at last her arousal. So, my little wolf became aroused after our hug.

Not my little wolf.

Clearly the kiss I stupidly placed on top of her head instead of the hug arouse her. Why did I do it? I am not sure, but as the alpha I need to be careful I don't cross any boundaries. Ayla is still recovering, and traumatized. I must be careful to respect her, and I don't want to do anything to lead her on or take advantage of her trauma in any way. Even by accident.

Another moan, louder this time has my full attention. It's obvious what my little wolf is doing. In fact, I find myself proud of her, claiming her body herself and giving herself what she needs. My dick is standing at full attention clearly wishing it was us touching her and giving her what she needs. She has Ronan's full attention. He's panting and pushing against my mental barrier. Images of Ayla in my arms, moaning being thrown at me from him.

I slide my hands down my boxers and grab my shaft tight. Slowly I start sliding my hands up and down, rubbing the precum over the head of my penis and back down my shaft. Each moan of hers has me stroking faster. *I imagine Ayla in bed and at my mercy. Naked, I am rubbing my large hands over her milky white skin, squeezing her breast and tugging on her nipples. She arches her back off the bed with each tug, a low throaty moan spurring me on.* I jerk faster and harder, panting, holding in my own moans and foul words. I don't need Ayla hearing me and classifying me as a pervert alpha, but this urge to rut, has me unable to stop stroking myself.

I hear water splashing around and the moans stop. The sound of the jets changes and I realize that little wolf has discovered a woman's best kept secret. I wonder what she looks like, passionately grinding herself into the jets of the tub. Her face flushed red over her white skin, her mouth in a constant O face as her hips gyrate back and forth. Her clit swollen and sensitive, begging for my teeth and tongue to claim it and make it feel good.

I wonder what she would taste like. Would she moan for me despite being mute or would she remain silent as I give her the best pleasure she has ever had. The only pleasure. The thought of no shifter giving her any pleasure but me has me almost coming in my hand, but I hold off. My little wolf is still moaning, and I want us to climax together, even if she doesn't know it.

I start thrusting into my hand again, harder and quicker. I rub my thumb over the head of my dick and tug before jerking my hand back down and then twisting my fist at the base, squeezing my knot before jerking back up again. As an omega, she was made to take large knots and have more intense, more often heats than other shifters.

One last moan from her and I squirt hot cum all over my hand and part of the wall. Yeah, I am going to need to clean that up before the maid finds it. Sure, she sees crazy things cleaning rooms, but I don't need her telling the whole pack what she sees in mine.

I listen carefully, and it sounds like Ayla finished herself as well. *“That's a good girl little wolf. I am so proud of you coming for me.”* At least, that's what I want to tell her without being a total creep.

I feel embarrassed that I jerked off while she pleasured herself, but if she's thinking about me while doing it, surely, it's alright. Right? I find myself thinking too much like Cyrus sometimes. She better not be thinking about him while she pleasures herself. The thought brought me instant feelings of jealousy. A new feeling I don't normally deal with. I will have to circle back to that later.

I go to my bathroom and jump in the shower, deciding that since I am still hard and that I am sure little wolf is still naked next door, that I will jerk off one more time.