He would enjoy getting fucked by Calder.
He thought of the way Calder’s green eyes sparkled in the sunlight. Those eyes had been fixed on him recently, challenging him. Admiring him. Caring for him. A dam broke inside Zinn, punching through the wall he’d built years ago in Warburton.
His blood thrummed as he envisioned the hours ahead.
Boldly, he went into the bedroom and removed most of his clothing, draping his pants, shirt, and socks over the armchair in the corner. Five minutes later, a car pulled into the driveway.
Calder swung the front door open cautiously, as if he were worried about scaring him.
Zinn wasn’t scared.
He stood still in the middle of the living room. Waiting.
Calder’s eyes went wide.
“Alpha,” Zinn whispered, reaching out a hand.
Chapter Thirty
Calder
The omega was a vision.
Calder wasn’t sure what he’d been expecting. But it hadn’t been to find Zinn in a tiny pair of briefs, beckoning him into the house. There was no hesitation in his voice, only an openness that told Calder everything he needed to know.
Zinn was ready for him.
Zinn was looking forward to this.
“Omega.”
Sugar maple exploded into the air.
Calder ripped off his coat and shirt and kicked his shoes away. He was on Zinn instantly, growling as he lifted him by the waist.
In two steps he had the omega pressed against the wall, eye-fucking him intently, grappling with the edge of his self-control.
Burying his mouth against Zinn’s scent gland, Calder licked and sucked. “Omega,” he gritted out.
“Yes, my alpha. Yeeeeesss,” Zinn moaned.
My.
Calder’s instincts won out. He bit down. Urgent but gentle.
“Yes!”
Calder nuzzled his way up Zinn’s jaw until they were sharing an intense, open-mouthed kiss. Calder put everything into that kiss, tangling his tongue with Zinn’s as he ground his aching shaft against him.
Zinn’s legs circled Calder’s hips. Keeping their mouths fused, Calder walked them into the bedroom. He deposited Zinn on the cool sheets, stepping back only long enough to remove the rest of his clothing.
“Wow,” Zinn said reverently as Calder’s erection sprang free, slapping his belly.
Calder realized Zinn was about to lean forward to swallow his cock. But that wasn’t where he needed to be. His inner alpha roared at him to take this omega. Possess him.
He used a loving hand to push Zinn back onto the mattress before crawling over him. After kissing his thighs, he pulled the omega’s briefs off, tossing them aside.
Calder gave Zinn’s perfect pink omega cock a few light strokes before moving one finger lower to run it through his crease, finding him slick and open.