Chapter 362: You Inherit The Flames, Beloved

[FROLO]

Katya didn’t even try to complain when Sergei led them both into the backseat of his car. His driver was already waiting, and when the partition came down, Katya let out a soft chuckle, staring at him.

He was still in his pajama set, cuffed, and he barely seemed to mind that at the moment. In fact, he was even more curious as to what his alpha would do to him because Sergei was breathing worse than a blow dryer.

"Can... Can I have a taste, alpha..." Katya said, licking his lips as he stared at the dent between Sergei’s legs.

Honestly, shame and Katya were aspects that never existed whenever Sergei was around. It was like the omega shut his brain off and relied on Sergei’s brain.

After all, Sergei was his alpha, not that Sergei was complaining.

"I’ll be good... Your good boy... Really good, alpha," Katya breathed as Sergei pretended like he wasn’t even there.

Katya didn’t see any sign of disapproval, and there was enough space between the front seats and the back seat. Frankly, it was ridiculously wide, not that Katya was complaining right now.

Because when Sergei didn’t say a word, Katya shifted to kneel in front of Sergei’s legs, and undid the alpha’s zipper like a trained house cat.

"Alpha... are you mad at me?" Katya whined softly, but Sergei didn’t say anything. In fact, his focus was outside, like he was finally admiring the beauty of the city that was Frolo.

Naturally, Katya should have given up.

Read the room and didn’t even think of continuing.

But then again, he was Sergei’s omega.

Sergei’s spoilt, bratty omega who gave zero fucks when with Sergei. So, Katya just smirked at his alpha, who was pretending to be busy, pulled Sergei’s hard dick from his briefs, and began worshipping it.

Hands stroking gently, ignoring the fact that Katya’s right hand was literally still cuffed to Sergei’s left hand. The omega didn’t care.

He wanted a taste, and hell be damned if he wouldn’t get it.

So, he stroked. Gently at first, even as Sergei’s dick grew harder and the girth got even larger. It was an impossible sight that had Katya’s mouth watering.

His alpha still stayed looking outside.

Then Katya gave the bulbous head kitten licks. Soft at first. Tender. Testing, before they turned into full-on kisses with Katya sucking the precum off the tip.

He played his little game of sucking, kissing, and licking like he wanted that dick off Sergei’s body.

The alpha still stayed looking outside.

Trying so hard.

Because Katya could see Sergei’s cuffed hand ball into a fist. His alpha was affected.

And Katya continued.

Kissing down Sergei’s length, going all the way down to Sergei’s balls. It was an uncomfortable position... until Sergei’s legs spread wider and the alpha pushed himself forward, giving Katya more access.

"Why thank you, alpha," the little brat teased, while his alpha was determined to prove he was not getting affected.

Then Katya took Sergei into his mouth. One inch at a time. Only stopping when he hit the back of his throat, and even then, he didn’t stop.

He was determined to choke on it.

Gag until there was nothing left. And fuck if that wasn’t the one thing that got Sergei’s attention from the darn window to the pretty omega ruining himself on his cock.

"Fuck, Solnyshka," Sergei said, and Katya let out a soft laugh, his lips vibrating against Sergei’s dick.

Then the omega bobbed. Up. Down. Deeper. Shallower.

Katya sucked him dry like a possessed demon.

And Sergei, who was too shocked to even let out a word, found himself holding back his groans and grunts. But Katya wanted to hear his alpha.

So, he increased his pace. Faster. Deeper. Fucking his mouth with his alpha’s cock so desperately until...

"Holy fucking hell, I’m close... Goodness, Solnyshka, what the fuck?!" Sergei groaned, letting out strained moans in the process.

He could feel his release closing in, and tried to pull back.

But Katya refused to let go.

He hadn’t come this far just to give up.

He’d seen this dick better the last time he was almost knotted in the bathroom. And right now, he was not letting go.

He’d taste Sergei properly, even if he wouldn’t get that knot down his throat because his alpha was too worried for him.

So, he kept his pace, relentlessly fast and desperate. He didn’t care that Sergei’s dick had gotten so big inside his mouth. Katya didn’t let go.

"Little wo—" Sergei tried, but Katya didn’t even bother.

He loved hearing his alpha make those sounds.

So, he kept at it.

When Sergei groaned like he was trying to hold back, Katya lifted his head from between the alpha’s legs and stared right into Sergei’s eyes, his hold on Sergei even tighter to the point that the alpha had no choice but to release in Katya’s mouth.

And Katya...

Greedy. Desperate. Determined Katya.

Swallowed it all.

Didn’t let a drop be wasted because the drops that fell down his mouth, almost to the floor, Katya held them, rubbing on Sergei’s dick so he could take it all back in as he sucked the alpha deep and dry.

"Fuck, I love you very much," Sergei groaned, trying to keep himself steady, but what was the use when he had his greatest temptation gently pulling his dick out of his mouth?

"Solny—" Sergei tried, but Katya... he didn’t stop.

Not when he pulled it out completely from his mouth.

Not even when he picked the dick clean down to the balls like a kitten on a cleaning mission. And certainly not before he gave Sergei’s red head a kiss, tongue playing with his slit once again.

Sergei had thought he was doomed before...

But now...

Now he would burn the world for this pretty little thing between his legs.

"Did... did you like it, alpha?" Katya asked, suddenly shy, something that confused the fuck out of Sergei.

The honest embarrassment on Katya’s face was diabolical. This omega had just made him see the stars inside a moving machine, and he was shy?

"Did I like it??" Sergei asked incredulously, and Katya lowered his head in shame.

"I’m so—"

He didn’t get to finish the word because Sergei pulled him up to his lap before pressing their lips together.

Sergei kissed him like he was starving. Licked Katya’s mouth as a man desperate to have a taste of his Solnyshka blended with him.

He was insane for that, even as he sucked Katya’s tongue like a mad man.

Oh, but Sergei didn’t stop, not even when Katya was worried that Sergei’s dick would break from the pressure Katya was exerting on it unwillingly.

But Sergei didn’t care.

Not when he had Katya.

Not when his Solnyshka looked so pretty, eyes teary from choking on Sergei’s dick.

"You did so well, my beautiful Solnyshka," Sergei said with pride when they pulled back, and Katya smiled heartily, the sight making Sergei’s heart beat even faster.

"For alpha..."

"Yes... you were so good for alpha," Sergei praised, before uncuffing them both.

"Nooo..." Katya whined, and Sergei chuckled at the pouty omega.

"We’re here, little wolf," Sergei said as he tucked himself back into his pants.

"Where?" Katya asked, unsure of what Sergei even meant by that when the car came to a stop.

"The runway show. I know you liked the outfits they were displaying; we’re here to get them all. Anything for my beautiful Solnyshka," Sergei said, his possessiveness returning like he hadn’t just been sucked dry by the wolf on his lap or even the fact that Katya Romanov looked ruined.

His hair was disheveled.

He was still in his nightwear, the damn pajamas.

Hell, his lips were swollen, and his eyes were red from all the choking he’d been doing on Sergei’s dick.

Katya Romanov was a mess.

’He noticed what I wanted?’ the omega thought, genuinely shocked by the fact that Sergei noticed.

And Katya...

"Nope. Don’t wanna..." Katya whined, holding onto Sergei like he was not going to get out of the damn car.

"Open it," Sergei said to his driver, who got out and opened the door to the back seats.

"I look terrible. My eyes are red. I’m a mess—"

"You’re my mess. Besides, don’t you want to get the runway clothes before someone else does?" Sergei asked, and Katya glared at the man who was dangling heaven in front of him while he was so ruined.

"I’m in pajamas," Katya whined.

"Yes. You’re beautiful. Perfect. And most importantly, mine," Sergei said possessively, and Katya, for all his whining, found himself smiling sheepishly at the alpha’s low growl.

"I hate you," Katya grumbled.

"I love you too, my little brat. Now let’s teach the realm who you belong to, hmm?"