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An Alpha for a Reason
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2025-04-08 22:41:03
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Mated: My Infertile Omega Boss Barreling In
Barrel in was exactly what he did. He went over to Carrie’s without any warning. Not a text message nor a call. He rang the door as soon as he got there, before he could hesitate. “Who’s there?” A faint voice came from behind the closed door before it opened. It didn’t smell like the Omega, so he wasn’t surprised when Winona appeared in front of him. “Greg?” She frowned. “What are you doing here?” “Leave.”“Huh?” Confusion materialized on her face, but she stepped to the side to let him in. “Leave,” he told her again. More firmly now. From the foyer, he could see glasses of wine, a cheese board, and a box of tissue littered on the coffee table. No trace of Carrie, but he got a whiff of her scent as soon as he entered. It wasn’t a pleased one. He turned to Winona, who was still gawking at him on the doorstep. She was surprised, alright. But Greg had no time for this. Barrel in. That was what he must do. “Go, Winona. Now.” His voice reverberated in the air, low and affecting a
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-04-09Mated: My Infertile Omega Boss Confronted
Carrie was a statue. Not only did Greg order her not to talk, he also told her not to move. She stood facing the wall, her hands over her head, trying her best to regulate her breathing. She felt him moving down her back, his warm lips on her thin nightie. He hiked the hem of her dress up her chest, and now it was embarrassingly askew.When he stirred her body to face him, she automatically opened her legs, allowing him to access her nether parts. Greg nibbled at her hip before tracing a path down where she needed it the most. Except it didn’t happen. His lips skimmed past her sex and instead pressed on her thighs, tickling her. She squirmed and he pressed his palm on her stomach, reminding her who was in control. He sucked and licked her skin, making sure to leave marks. When Greg took a long drag on her inner thigh, licking up close to her crotch, she knew her slick was already leaking. She felt overstimulated. The mere feel of his wet tongue on her skin could drive her to orgasm
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-04-11Mated: My Infertile Omega Boss Failed Attempt
Greg rubbed soothing circles on the Omega’s reddened behind. She winced when he touched the small cut she had gotten from the intense flogging they had done earlier. Carrie snuggled closer to him, her warm body curled up against him.He tightened his arm around her as he felt his cock waking up from its nap. She must have felt it too, because she reached down to rub his hardness softly in small movements of her wrist.He moaned. The motion wasn’t enough to get him off but it would do fine to keep him up until she was ready to be fucked again.“I never touched her,” he said. “Never would.”She looked up, bright blue doe eyes meeting his gaze in a question.“I just thought—” Carrie started, but he stopped her, placing a kiss on her head.“I understand. I should have been more careful.” He kissed her head again to reassure and to bide his time.
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-04-12Mated: My Infertile Omega Boss Midnight Requests (18+)
It was an odd hour, Carrie checked on her alarm clock. Outside was still dark, and the only light in her room was a streak from the lamppost outside. She had no idea what time she fell asleep. Carrie felt sore in random spots but completely warm all over. She smiled, remembering the tender attention she had received the night before. The Alpha had explained what happened between him and Ava at the infirmary. The gossip chain got it all wrong, as always, and the fact that he ditched his peers for her was enough to assure Carrie he wasn’t—wouldn’t look at another. Once they sorted out the misunderstanding, he proposed they stop her punishment, but Carrie insisted on continuing. It was her fault that all of this happened. Now, her butt was still red. Moving caused her bruised skin to rub on the sheets, and each touch made her wince. Still, she snuggled closer to the Alpha until she felt his groin on her behind.Immediately, she felt a response. His arm tightened around her waist, his
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-04-13Mated: My Infertile Omega Boss Business Relationship
Greg was already packing his things when a notification popped up on his screen. Already half inside his bag, he pulled out his notebook to free his hand. An email from his boss. Subject: Weekend Business Trip – Flight Testing SupervisionHi Greg,I hope you're doing well. I wanted to inform you that you’ll be accompanying me on an upcoming business trip this weekend.We'll be overseeing key testing phases, and your presence will be valuable in handling on-site documentation, coordinating with the technical team, and assisting in preliminary evaluations. It’s a great chance to observe the process up close and contribute directly.Please clear your weekend schedule, and I’ll be sending you the detailed itinerary, travel arrangements, and any prep materials by tomorrow. Be sure to bring all relevant documents, safety gear if applicable, and a notepad—there’ll be a lot to take in.Let me know if you have any questions or need help getting things ready.Best regards,Carisa Carson, Chie
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-04-15Mated: My Infertile Omega Boss Alpha of Her Dreams
“How about this one?” Winona held out a pair of lacy underwear. From the floor, she frowned at her friend. “It’s a business trip, Winona.” Although, she had been contemplating whether to bring something fancy. With the trip coming in a couple of days, she had employed Winona to help her pack. Her companion was running errands himself, taking care of the stuff he was supposed to do over the weekend.Normally, Carrie would bring a preset collection of business attire she reserved for trips like this, but this coming trip wouldn’t be like any other trip. “It’s a weekend getaway with your mate,” she replied matter-of-factly.Her mate.That made her warm and queasy. Any thoughts about the Alpha made her warm and queasy. “His not my mate.” Unfortunately. Her friend scorned, looking somewhat peeved. “But he’s knotted you, right?” “Winona!” She scolded with disgust. She balled a shirt and threw it at her friend.“What? It’s not a bad question. In fact, it’s essential information,” Winon
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-04-16Mated: My Infertile Omega Boss Patience and Prize
Mandy poked his suitcase, already posing to open it.“Step away from my things, girl,” he warned from the kitchen. He rushed to the living room where his half-sister was assaulting his suitcase and rolled it away to the hallway.Mandy protested, but flopped back on the couch once the suitcase was out of reach. “I’m just checking! What if you left something? Did you have enough clothes? How about your toiletries? You have your deodorant, right?”“You make it sound like I smell.”“You don’t,” she assured. “Oh, but after an auto shop session, it’s like you used motor oil as scent suppressants,” Mandy laughed, hitting the couch as she guffawed at her own joke.“Good thing I won’t be doing any manual work.” He walked back to the kitchen and continued plating the pasta she brought for dinner. “Why are you even here?”No answer. O
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-04-17Mated: My Infertile Omega Boss The Unconventional Alpha
“Three o’clock,” Lester murmured as if whoever he was looking at would hear him. “She’s been checking you out.”Greg glanced over. The strobing lights danced and bounced in the confines of the room and he had to squint to actually see across the throng of people. It didn’t help that someone opened the smoke machine. “Oh, she’s cute,” Mandy agreed. Greg finally saw their muse. Brunette, with strikingly light eyes, maybe a little younger, or not, Greg really couldn’t tell. She had her head slightly down, conscious of the crowd. Omega. “I came here from the comforts of my own home, as a supportive brother and this is what you do to me in return?” Greg needed not to raise his voice. His tone was naturally grunt, a characteristic common to Alphas. But both Mandy and Lester knew him too well to take it as a warning.“Nothing wrong with coming over and talking to her. Just making friends,” Mandy shrugged casually.“I have enough friends.” “Who? This one? This only?” Mandy pointed at her
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-02-18
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Mated: My Infertile Omega Boss Patience and Prize
Mandy poked his suitcase, already posing to open it.“Step away from my things, girl,” he warned from the kitchen. He rushed to the living room where his half-sister was assaulting his suitcase and rolled it away to the hallway.Mandy protested, but flopped back on the couch once the suitcase was out of reach. “I’m just checking! What if you left something? Did you have enough clothes? How about your toiletries? You have your deodorant, right?”“You make it sound like I smell.”“You don’t,” she assured. “Oh, but after an auto shop session, it’s like you used motor oil as scent suppressants,” Mandy laughed, hitting the couch as she guffawed at her own joke.“Good thing I won’t be doing any manual work.” He walked back to the kitchen and continued plating the pasta she brought for dinner. “Why are you even here?”No answer. O
Mated: My Infertile Omega Boss Alpha of Her Dreams
“How about this one?” Winona held out a pair of lacy underwear. From the floor, she frowned at her friend. “It’s a business trip, Winona.” Although, she had been contemplating whether to bring something fancy. With the trip coming in a couple of days, she had employed Winona to help her pack. Her companion was running errands himself, taking care of the stuff he was supposed to do over the weekend.Normally, Carrie would bring a preset collection of business attire she reserved for trips like this, but this coming trip wouldn’t be like any other trip. “It’s a weekend getaway with your mate,” she replied matter-of-factly.Her mate.That made her warm and queasy. Any thoughts about the Alpha made her warm and queasy. “His not my mate.” Unfortunately. Her friend scorned, looking somewhat peeved. “But he’s knotted you, right?” “Winona!” She scolded with disgust. She balled a shirt and threw it at her friend.“What? It’s not a bad question. In fact, it’s essential information,” Winon
Mated: My Infertile Omega Boss Business Relationship
Greg was already packing his things when a notification popped up on his screen. Already half inside his bag, he pulled out his notebook to free his hand. An email from his boss. Subject: Weekend Business Trip – Flight Testing SupervisionHi Greg,I hope you're doing well. I wanted to inform you that you’ll be accompanying me on an upcoming business trip this weekend.We'll be overseeing key testing phases, and your presence will be valuable in handling on-site documentation, coordinating with the technical team, and assisting in preliminary evaluations. It’s a great chance to observe the process up close and contribute directly.Please clear your weekend schedule, and I’ll be sending you the detailed itinerary, travel arrangements, and any prep materials by tomorrow. Be sure to bring all relevant documents, safety gear if applicable, and a notepad—there’ll be a lot to take in.Let me know if you have any questions or need help getting things ready.Best regards,Carisa Carson, Chie
Mated: My Infertile Omega Boss Midnight Requests (18+)
It was an odd hour, Carrie checked on her alarm clock. Outside was still dark, and the only light in her room was a streak from the lamppost outside. She had no idea what time she fell asleep. Carrie felt sore in random spots but completely warm all over. She smiled, remembering the tender attention she had received the night before. The Alpha had explained what happened between him and Ava at the infirmary. The gossip chain got it all wrong, as always, and the fact that he ditched his peers for her was enough to assure Carrie he wasn’t—wouldn’t look at another. Once they sorted out the misunderstanding, he proposed they stop her punishment, but Carrie insisted on continuing. It was her fault that all of this happened. Now, her butt was still red. Moving caused her bruised skin to rub on the sheets, and each touch made her wince. Still, she snuggled closer to the Alpha until she felt his groin on her behind.Immediately, she felt a response. His arm tightened around her waist, his
Mated: My Infertile Omega Boss Failed Attempt
Greg rubbed soothing circles on the Omega’s reddened behind. She winced when he touched the small cut she had gotten from the intense flogging they had done earlier. Carrie snuggled closer to him, her warm body curled up against him.He tightened his arm around her as he felt his cock waking up from its nap. She must have felt it too, because she reached down to rub his hardness softly in small movements of her wrist.He moaned. The motion wasn’t enough to get him off but it would do fine to keep him up until she was ready to be fucked again.“I never touched her,” he said. “Never would.”She looked up, bright blue doe eyes meeting his gaze in a question.“I just thought—” Carrie started, but he stopped her, placing a kiss on her head.“I understand. I should have been more careful.” He kissed her head again to reassure and to bide his time.
Mated: My Infertile Omega Boss Confronted
Carrie was a statue. Not only did Greg order her not to talk, he also told her not to move. She stood facing the wall, her hands over her head, trying her best to regulate her breathing. She felt him moving down her back, his warm lips on her thin nightie. He hiked the hem of her dress up her chest, and now it was embarrassingly askew.When he stirred her body to face him, she automatically opened her legs, allowing him to access her nether parts. Greg nibbled at her hip before tracing a path down where she needed it the most. Except it didn’t happen. His lips skimmed past her sex and instead pressed on her thighs, tickling her. She squirmed and he pressed his palm on her stomach, reminding her who was in control. He sucked and licked her skin, making sure to leave marks. When Greg took a long drag on her inner thigh, licking up close to her crotch, she knew her slick was already leaking. She felt overstimulated. The mere feel of his wet tongue on her skin could drive her to orgasm
Mated: My Infertile Omega Boss Barreling In
Barrel in was exactly what he did. He went over to Carrie’s without any warning. Not a text message nor a call. He rang the door as soon as he got there, before he could hesitate. “Who’s there?” A faint voice came from behind the closed door before it opened. It didn’t smell like the Omega, so he wasn’t surprised when Winona appeared in front of him. “Greg?” She frowned. “What are you doing here?” “Leave.”“Huh?” Confusion materialized on her face, but she stepped to the side to let him in. “Leave,” he told her again. More firmly now. From the foyer, he could see glasses of wine, a cheese board, and a box of tissue littered on the coffee table. No trace of Carrie, but he got a whiff of her scent as soon as he entered. It wasn’t a pleased one. He turned to Winona, who was still gawking at him on the doorstep. She was surprised, alright. But Greg had no time for this. Barrel in. That was what he must do. “Go, Winona. Now.” His voice reverberated in the air, low and affecting a
Mated: My Infertile Omega Boss An Alpha for a Reason
Instead of the loud and crowded club they favored, his companions chose a different bar—something Greg appreciated. The dartboard in the back had a small crowd gathering, cheering someone on like it was a championship game they were playing. Music hummed beneath it all. Some jazzy song he wasn’t familiar with but very much enjoyed.The atmosphere was suave. This level of cheerfulness and warmth was exactly what he needed after this stressful day. He still hadn’t heard from Carrie even after all the messages he sent, and he was completely convinced she was avoiding him. He scrolled through their messages, trying to figure out when he messed up. Was it something he did? But he had spent a long time ruminating on this question, and he was yet to find the answer. “Lady problems?” He looked behind him and found Nina holding a tray of drinks. Greg quickly stood to help her. “Thank you,” she said, then sat across from him on the booth. “So?”His gaze fell behind her at the bar. The oth
Mated: My Infertile Omega Boss What ifs
Something wasn’t right. The other day, Carrie refused his offer to take her home. Yesterday, she said she was working late. Today, she wasn’t at her office all day, but Greg received not one text telling him where she was and what time she would be back. They used to update each other on their whereabouts. Now it was radio silence.It couldn’t be about the party. Carrie seemed fine the day after. A few questions came up, but Greg easily avoided them. Well, he hoped he did. He trusted Carrie, but he pledged to protect his family. Even if they were somehow attached, no commitments had been made between him and the Omega. Greg knew better than to bare himself to someone not his mate yet. He knew if they decided to take it to the next level, then he would have to tell her about his family, but for now, he wanted to keep this bubble they had. Besides, the truth would only complicate things. Greg preferred his quiet life anyway. Snapping fingers in front of him made him blink. “Yoo ho
