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“Catch me up, my Beta.” Lester did that. He rehashed their exchange before Mandy showed up. For her part, she oohed and aahed, clicking her tongue and shaking her head as if Greg was a great source of disappointment. As if she hadn’t already heard them talking a while ago. She was just in the kitchen, directly behind them.“So, it’s because of your boss?” She parroted her mate’s question.“We’re professional,” Greg deflected. “But she invited you to the fair.”“Her brother-in-law did. I bet he’s only being polite,” he argued.They were professional. He and his gorgeous boss. Today, she wore a sleek gray pantsuit. Her hair had been pulled up in a clean updo, showcasing the flawless porcelain skin of her enchanting face. The dark-rimmed square glasses she wore made her sterner. Hotter. Greg wondered what she wore at home. Did she have another set of glasses for lounging at home, or did she also have to be strict in her personal space? What did she do after work, before she went to
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From where he was sitting, he could clearly see the bareness of his boss. He grinned at the view, enjoying how she flinched as the cold air hit her flesh. “Wider," he ordered, despite knowing how tight her pencil skirt was. Her face betrayed no emotion, eyes focused on her computer screen as she pulled the fabric higher on her legs so she could open her legs wider. Her slit glistened with wetness.It was late. Other than them, the cleaners were the only staff left. Still, he grinned in satisfaction, knowing how humiliated she was right this moment with her legs wide open and her pussy exposed to anyone who would come through the door. He knew she was waiting for one of the cleaners to enter.The moment he got a call from her secretary, he knew it wasn’t the professional service she needed. The case she was working on was simple. His boss, hailed for her keenness, could finish it with her eyes closed. He slipped his hand into his pocket, finding soft fabric inside. It was red and la
Last Updated : 2025-03-03Mated: My Infertile Omega Boss The Forbidden Book: Part 2 (18+)
“You will never guess what I found out!” Winona stomped into her office, heading straight towards her desk and letting the door slam. Carrie looked up from her salad. “What?”“Take a guess.” She frowned at her friend. “You said I’ll never guess it.” “Try anyway,” Winona prompted.While her secretary was the reason her work life was more organized, right now, she was the reason why Carrie would get wrinkles earlier.“Give me a hint?”“It’s about Greg Noir,” she said without missing a beat. Carrie paused for a second to think. What about the young technician would she not guess?Before lunch, she had sent Winona for a quick errand to give Greg some data she needed to be analyzed, but it seemed she found something juicer than the meatloaf in her lunchbox. “Did he curse you on your face?” Unlikely, but Carrie had to resolve that issue if there was any.It was Winona’s turn to frown. “What? No! He’s not even there right now. Not about work.”She paused again to consider. If not work, t
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There was an unfamiliar weight in Carrie’s bag. When she put it on the sofa, the tote slouched a little until finally falling horizontal on the cushion.Carrie ignored it. Not yet, she thought.She went into the kitchen to get a glass of water, decided what to have for dinner, then headed into her room to change.Not yet, she reminded herself. Her hand itched to get ahold of the book. She had slipped it in her bag when Winona left. One could never be too sure, but Greg did not look like the kind who blatantly consumed pornography.Perhaps there was something in the novel that caught his attention. Carrie should at least give him the benefit of the doubt.She could already see Winona’s eyebrow raising judgingly if she heard Carrie’s thoughts. Painstakingly, she went on with her nighttime routine. By the time she settled down on her soft mattress,Carrie’s body was buzzing with anticipation.It had been almost ten hours since she was made aware of the book’s existence, and finally, fin
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“Show me how good that pretty lips can take a cock.” Carrie closed the book deliberately. With the same snail pace, she took off her glasses and placed it on the book on her nightstand. The clock beside it said it was past midnight. Gods, how long was she reading? She got up from the floor and righted the hem of her shorts.Five chapters in, she slipped down the mattress out of fear of making a mess out of it. And indeed, slick trickled down her thighs. At this point, Carrie was beyond disgust. She took off her mask when she climbed down from her bed. Right, here, in the comforts and privacy of her own home, she could be herself.Closing her eyes, she let her imagination run wild. She followed the words, caressing the exposed skin of her thigh just like how Luis had traced Olivia’s. The straps of her camisole slipped off. Next, her tiny shorts. Then, her underwear. Cotton—a material she reserved for lounging at home. Warmth radiated off of her body. A stark difference from the cold
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Outside, the sky was tinged purple. All around him, people had been standing up and fixing their stuff, ready to go. Greg on the other hand, remained diligently in his chair.“You sure you’re not going yet?” Ava pointed behind her at the elevator with her thumb. “What is it you’re doing anyway?” She sneaked a glance at his screen, and Greg scrambled to open a random file.“I’ll have to finish this,” he said, doing his best to put enough grudge on his voice. Ava nodded sympathetically. “I see. But don’t overwork yourself, okay?” She patted his shoulder for support. That’s right, Greg thought. Mourn my grievances. It was late, but Greg couldn’t leave the office yet. He had decided to wait until it emptied to go on with his plan. But as he sat at his desk, pretending to pull an overtime, Greg couldn’t help but feel pathetic. “Thanks, I won’t.”Ava squeezed his shoulders. Greg hoped she wouldn’t sense how tense he was.“By the way, the girls and I are planning to go out tomorrow with
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“So, what do you think of the book?”“Uhmm…” Greg could count on his hands the times he was left speechless and this was a new entry. “I’m yet to finish the book, ma’am. I don’t think it’s fair to judge the book without finishing it.”Hell, if he would finish it. He itched to throw it out right now.Chief Carson regarded him for a second. The slight tilt of her head exposed her neck—a column of flawless white skin. It would be so easy to mark that skin. He could practically see her gland pulsating under her skin.“But you’ve read it. I noticed you bookmarked a certain page.” Her slender finger pointed at the book. Greg couldn’t take his eyes off her hand. Bony and slim with a clean, mature manicure. A hand that could do wonders. “How about you pick up where you left off, and we can both decide how the book is?” Greg went still. He clearly recalled when he paused reading the book. The scene played in his head. There was no way he would read it out loud. “Go on, Mr. Noir, so we can bot
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“Go,” she challenged. “You’re lucky no one else found that book, Mr. Noir.”His head snapped in her direction. A wrong move because seeing her titillated expression almost swept him off his feet. For an Omega, she really knew how to provoke. That confidence was part of what made her so appealing, but it was something else when that sharp attitude was pointed at you.“Is that a threat?” In reality, it was the Omega who was in danger. Looking at Chief Carson with her blouse slightly ajar, showcasing the grove of her cleavage, her red full lips parted, her eyes swimming with desire, her pulse almost ringing in the quiet room with only their heavy breathing as the sound, Greg was slowly forgetting the teachings his mother engraved in his head.He’s a gentleman, he reminded himself. No, he was a wolf. “You still haven’t told me,” she whispered—she was so close that he could hear even the slightest of sounds. “What do you think of the book, Greg.” Her voice was husky. Almost hoarse.The
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“Where’s Ava?” Greg suddenly asked, noticing the absence of the Omega. He and the team were having lunch together. It had become a custom after they caught him sneaking away and forced him to join the group since then. Greg didn’t understand the need to include him when he only sat quietly for the majority of the time. His table mates stopped talking, making him regret asking. But he was curious as to why Ava was missing. “Stomach bug,” Nina replied. “She’s at the infirmary. Oh, actually, she said she wanted some hot tea, but I have a meeting after this. Can you bring her one, Greg?” “Sure.”Beside him, Nico whistled. “Way to go, Noir!” He cheered, hitting him on the back. If encouraging was what he was going for, he missed. Greg dreaded doing so, not wanting to send the wrong message as always, but not rude enough to turn his back on someone in need. He finished his meal and excused himself before the others were done. No One batted an eye, contrary to when he attempted the sam
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My Alpha. The words echoed in his mind, and Greg couldn’t help but smile. He didn’t know it would feel this good. He felt giddy and warm and pumped up even after their vigorous fuck session that left his boss snoring back in the villa.She was deeply asleep, and Greg didn’t have it in him to wake her up. He’d arranged a new set of clothes for her and left a note before returning to the party. If he had a choice, he would have stayed and slept next to his Omega.His Omega. Greg grinned.“Where have you been?”The smile was instantly wiped off his lips upon hearing the hurried voice of his half-sister.He turned around and found her standing with both hands on her hips, her perfectly shaped eyebrow quirked up, and her red-painted lips set in a stern line. She was a spitting image of their mother.“Outside? Fresh air,” he lied.She clearly was
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Before she could even recover, he mounted her fucked his cock deep inside her pussy. It was still gaping and incredibly sensitive from the peculiar finger fucking, but that didn’t dampen the pleasure. If anything, it added to the already overloaded sensations. She was so wet from her previous orgasm that he slid effortlessly, bottoming out against her cervix.“Ohhh,” she moaned, wrapping her legs around her waist and fucking herself into his massive pole.“Has he fucked you this good, Carisa?” The Alpha demanded. She squeezed her eyes shut, submitting to the delicious girth of his hard cock.“No!” She hissed. Greg rammed his length into her willing cunt without remorse. “That’s right. And no one will ever fuck you this good other me. Your body is mine, Carisa.”“YES!” The way he said her name, in outright possessiveness, made her clench. “All yours, my Alpha.”She met his hot, dark eyes and reached up to cup her hand over her sharp jaw. His desire was sweet in the air she breathed.
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Her scent decorated the air. “What—Ohh,” she gasped, unable to finish her words.She shivered when he dove straight to her pussy and gave it a hot, wet kiss. “Greg,” Carrie moaned, throwing her head back while his tongue traced the length of her slit. “Gods, yes!”He flicked her clit with his hot tongue before taking the swollen nub between her lips and sucking. “I love it when you moan my name, but remember your place, pet.” One sharp slap hit her wetness, making her scream.“I’m sorry, Master,” she cried out.The Alpha smiled approvingly. Licking her with his skilled tongue, she writhed while moaning loudly. It was all she could do not to erupt in orgasm. She wanted to make it last. She wanted to get fucked by his tongue for hours and let pleasure cast a shadow over everything else she was feeling.She spread her legs wider, welcoming his thick tongue as he circled her clit and delved into her dripping hole, tasting every inch of her needy cunt as if he had ownership of it.“Ooohh
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“I don’t want to hear another word,” he said pointedly.Carrie was just about to open her mouth in protest when he pulled her hair down and kissed her possessively. He stood up and unbuckled his belt. “Let’s put that pretty mouth to use, shall we?” He pushed down his pants, showing off his thick erection behind his boxer briefs. “Pull them down. Use your mouth.”Carrie crawled to him. She was still dazed from the previous events, but she bit on the garter of his boxers and pulled it down like he instructed. His hard cock popped out and hit her cheek. His scent swirled around her, and a shot of lust passed through her.“Now suck, my Omega.”She did. She licked the head of his cock sampling the salt of his precum leaking from his slit. The arousal that dissipated earlier came in like a rush of wind. He tasted wonderful. Somehow better than before. Again, she licked the pulsating head, coating it with her saliva.He groaned, showing his approval which she took as motivation.Carrie le
Mated: My Infertile Omega Boss The Present
Surprise, confusion, agitation, anger, and relief all fought inside of her, making her into an overwhelmed pot of emotions boiling over and threatening to spill. No. She was already spilling. Flawed assets, Albertus had said. She was flawed, she knew that. But that wasn’t all she was. Carrie was much more than her reproductive system. Still, hearing it from the man she once swore herself to, the man she disappointed gravely, felt like a stab in the heart. One that caught her by surprise. As it turned out, no matter how strong your guard was, facing your dark past would still make you stumble.Her lips quivered as another sob escaped her. “Shhh,” a voice cooed softly above her, paired with a gentle pat on her back. “I’m here, Carrie.”Warm arms wrapped around Carrie, pulling her back to reality. Greg was here. Not Albertus. Greg, who wanted her. Greg, who stuck with her during her cycleBut she was still broken. Defective. Greg was a young, good-looking Alpha full of vitality a
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As soon as she located the powder room, Carrie made her move. The guests milled around the room, and she squeezed between silks, velvets, and brocades, greeting and smiling at those she recognized but never sparring a second to stop. When she walked towards a long table lined with crystal flutes of champagne, Carrie snuck one bubbly for encouragement. Her heart thudded with a nervous thrill. A couple swept past her, the woman’s beaded gown catching the light where the man’s hand was firm against her waist. “Carisa?” The man stopped, taking his partner with him. The thudding in her chest took a sudden crescendo. The lust drained out of her body. Still, she paused and turned.“Albert,” she smiled. Run! Her spirit omega was screaming in warning. “I thought I’d see you here.” Her ex-husband flashed her a condescending smile. “You really made a name for yourself.”Carrie forced herself not to roll her eyes. “I did.”The Alpha looked the same, but different. Time had sharpened his
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The moment she stepped into the grand ballroom, she was swallowed into an alternate world of gilded decadence. Carrie looked up at the chandeliers overhead, spilling golden light across the polished marble floors. A slow melody was being played by a live orchestra tucked into the corner. The music mixed with the laughter that was ringing out, low and conspiratorial. All the guests mingled with their associates, leaning toward one another.She took a champagne from the passing server before mixing in with the crowd.Carrie spotted at least three board members, a couple of executives, a few of their business partners, and plenty of familiar faces. She even noted two or three politicians among the throng. But was man of the night was yet to be seen. Lucius Cavendish, a close relative of the Blackbirds, turned 75 recently and was formally announcing his retirement today. He held an important seat on the board for almost as long as Carrie was alive so his retirement meant a huge change i
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“Ow!” Carrie winced as soon as the cotton swab made contact with her bruise. “Sorry,” Greg said quietly, guilt obvious in his voice. Carrie looked behind her and found the Alpha’s face scrunched up in concentration. He dipped the swab in the ointment, then carefully dabbed it on the purple patch of skin on her hip.Just a few moments ago, they were consumed with overwhelming passion, rushing inside her house with the urgency of fugitives hiding from authority. Greg had used her to shut the door, holding her hostage between it and his hard body and kissing her like they were star-crossed lovers sharing a stolen moment. His tongue invaded her mouth, and Carrie had moaned at the sweet taste of his lips. With their lips still sampling each other’s, they moved to her room. As always, Greg took charge, handling Carrie delicately but with the thrilling harshness she liked. However, when he threw her on the bed, something hard hit her, a sharp pain shooting from her hip. Carrie had forgo
