A Submissive Omega 

The wind blew through the window, pricking the hairs to standing across her bodycausing her nipples to pebble. The cold was a welcome counterbalance to the heat that was building within her again as she watched Baron.

He sat and picked blueberries out of a bowl from the trayutterly comfortable in his own skin, unselfconscious, knowing, she thought, that he was breathtakingly gorgeous. He ate a single berry at a time, frowning thoughtfully out the broken window, though what he saw out there to displease him, she did not know, as the extensive gardens were beautifully manicured and up-kept by a team of gardeners.

“We will have to change rooms,” he decided. “There is a storm coming in, and someone will need to board this window up to stop rain damage. I can’t very well have that done with my wife naked, in heat, and tied to the bed, can 1?” His eyebrow lifted in amusement.

He set the bowl down and found his trousers, moving into the other room and pulling the bell pull. After a moment, there was a knock on the door.

“Yes, sir?” Heathridge asked.

“I need another room prepared and someone to fix this window before the rain comes this evening.” Baron told him. “Let me know when the room is readyand I will move my wife.”

“Of course, sir.”

the bathroom,” he said and began to un-work

inhaled and grinned. “Or maybe not,” he commented sliding his hands up her calf to her knees and then from knees to rest against

ankle. “I do like this,” he commented, crawling up the bed between her legs, and wrapping them around his hips as he brought himself closer so that the tip of his c-ck pressed against her but did not penetrate. “Having a submissive omega tied to a bed

his hips forward so that his c-ck pierced her. “Oh, god,” his eyes closed as

is

she wrapped her legs around his waist, crossing her ankles against his arse, pulling him tighter to her. She could feel the flex of his arse muscles against her heels as he thrusted and longed to run her

slaked them both with his body, and she

top of her, his breath hot and heavy against her skin, his heart racing between them, and reached up lazily to release the knots tying her wrists to the bed. She tugged the gag free, her mouth dry and her lips

their

did not know if she could touch him and was frightened of being rebuffed if she did, and so she kept her hands to herself and just

her. She used the toilet and then started the shower, washing herself thoroughly

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