Amusing You - Claire Cullen Page 0,70

William promised.

He rolled Harper onto his back, pressing idle kisses along his jawline. “Let me just get—”

“No need.” Harper smiled lazily up at him. “Mini-heats are the best. Like a lazy Sunday and a snow day all wrapped into one.”

William wasn’t sure what Harper meant until the omega caught his hand and guided it between his legs at the same time as he urged William closer to scent him.

“Oh, you… you really are in heat.”

“Pregnancy bonus. All those excess hormones have to go somewhere.”

“You’re sure you want this?”

Harper stretched beneath him, showing off his body. “There have to be some benefits to this. I want to take full advantage. It’s not as if I can get more pregnant, is it?”

William grinned. “I guess not. Are you happy like this?”

“Almost. Let me show off some of my yoga moves. And you can demonstrate just how good you are at pushups.”

A few minutes later, William was very appreciative of Harper’s flexibility as the omega’s leg was thrown over his shoulder, the position giving William exactly the angle he needed as he slowly sank into Harper’s tight heat.

“How does it feel?”

His voice was strained as he fought for it not to end too soon. He wanted to give Harper as much pleasure as he could, but his body was reveling in the sight and smell of a heat-struck omega.

“You’re almost too much,” Harper admitted breathily. “I like that a lot, like how it feels. Can’t just take you in—have to yield to you.”

“There’s sweetness in the surrender,” William murmured, pressing a long kiss to Harper’s lips until they both had to come up for air.

He pressed in another inch and was rewarded with a hitched breath and a long moan as he fully sheathed himself within Harper.

“Wait,” Harper asked. “I need… Just a minute.”

William’s arms trembled where he held himself up, his body a knot of expectant tension.

“Can give you all the time you need,” he promised, distracting them both with another kiss.

“Move now,” Harper whined as they parted again, William’s lips tingling from the contact.

“Bossy,” William teased, pulling out and thrusting back in. Heat Harper and mini-heat Harper were two very different omegas, or so it seemed.

Harper grabbed hold of his arm. “Wait, slower. It’s… intense.”

William did exactly as he was asked, no matter how difficult it was. The heat might have been mini in name, but it seemed to have heightened Harper’s sensitivity.

He sank back into that tight space, feeling some of the tension leak out of Harper as his cock dragged along that sweet spot inside of him.

“Yes.” Harper’s back arched, seeking more of that contact, his hands scrabbling desperately at the rug beneath him.

Seeing more clearly what Harper wanted, William set a steady pace, angling to prolong that contact with each thrust. Harper’s voice was beautiful, melodious, and full of babbled praise.

“Yes, William. Like that. So strong for me, so handsome. So perfect. I… I can’t—”

“Let go, Harper. Just let it all go.”

He moved a little faster, his own release close to the surface as Harper’s body tightened around him. Another few thrusts and the omega came, arching his back again, his arms wrapping around William and holding on tight. The position, the tightness, the motion of Harper’s body—it all melded together to give him the heady release he’d craved and badly needed. It seemed to go on forever, wave after wave of pleasure and pulsing heat, Harper’s gorgeous body held tight to him.

When the aftershocks finally abated, he eased the omega’s leg from his shoulder, pressing a kiss to his foot as he set it securely on the ground.

Harper stretched, showing off his now-glowing body, painted in their release, before rolling onto his side with a pointed nod of his head. William rumbled happily and settled in behind him, his chest pressed to Harper’s back as he murmured in the omega’s ear.

“You were beautiful, honey.”

“And you were delicious. The things you do with your body.”

Harper reached back and grabbed his arm, tucking it around his waist as he pushed his hips back, his ass pressed to William’s groin.

“When you’re ready, I want to go again. Just like this.”

“Just like this,” William promised, his body thrumming with anticipation. Harper was right. Mini-heats were the best.

Chapter Thirty-One

At William’s urging, Harper moved into the nanny’s apartment at Zac’s house a few days later. Harper thought the alpha was overreacting, but William felt the neighborhood was safer for him than staying in William’s apartment. At least until reality had sunk in for