Chasing And Claiming My Rejected Omega MateAlpha’s Severe Regret [BL] - Chapter 187

Chapter 187: love
Ace

I was smiling before I opened my eyes. I literally couldn’t believe that this was my life now. The solid weight around my waist made me instantly feel giddy while butterflies instantly erupted in my stomach. I gently rolled to my suds and my breath caught in my throat at the sight of Malik fast asleep. He was just so damn hot that he looked even better in his sleep. I inched closer to him, my insides clenching up with heat when memories of all that went down between us last night flashed through my mind, that was so not how I prorated the night ending but I was super glad it did end like that:

Rory ended up being right. I did want him, so damn much. I almost cried from relief when he finally kissed me last night: it fit like an amiss puzzle in my life finally slotted into place. His kisses had felt so damn perfect and intoxicating and I had instantly been hooked. I had kissed a few people in my life but none had felt that way, like I was being consumed from the inside, or like I might faint if he stops kissing me. It had just felt so damn good. The way he touched me last night, the way he was in control, that was exactly what I wanted and craved. It’s exactly why I never felt anything when I tried something sexual with Omegas a few times, they hadn’t felt right. But last night with Roy in control of all that had been happening? That had gotten to me so damn much and it was so hot that I was even starting to get aroused right now from just thinking about it. He had put his finger inside me and he also sucked me off, even though it lasted a few seconds since I came instantly, it had still felt like the best thing ever and I literally couldn’t wait to do it again. Now that I’ve had a taste of it, I’m so addicted and don’t think I’ll stop being addicted any time soon, or ever.

I was also wondering when he’d fuck me. I didn’t want it to take so much time, if he’d allow it, I’d like him to fuck me this morning but I already know he’d make a big deal oit of it and would want to make it special and shit. I hate to admit it but that was making me happy on the ibsure, that he cares for me enough to not want to make my first time rushing.

Last night I didn’t get to suck him off like I had wanted to. He declined my request to, saying he didn’t do it for me because he expected one in return, and that I should go to sleep because I had been so sleepy right after the orgasm. Then he jerked off and came over my chest anc I had wanted to taste his cum but had been too tired to move before passing out on the couch.

He later woke me up forq dinner and I had feared it would be awkward but it hadn’t been. If anything, it has been extremely comforting. We got to talk more and connect more, and the whole thing had just been so intimate and soft. We even brushed our teeth together before he asked me to spend the night in his bedroom, then we had cuddled and kissed till we fell asleep.

His eyes fluttered open in the next moment and he slowly grinned as our eyes locked.

“Have your fill of my face yet?” He drawled and I huffed and rolled my eyes.

“Cocky as ever,” I muttered with a frow but he only snorted before rolling over me and arching a brow at me.

“You love it though.”

I let out an irritated huff and attempted to shove him off me because he was right but he laughed while nuzzling my thrust and all the fight bled tight out of me at once. I slid my arms around his broad shoulders and tilted my head sideways while he kissed my chin.

“This is the best thing I could ever wake up to, you In my bed, all mine,” he whispered softly and I shivered against him. His arms around my back crept underneath the shirt I had on, which belonged to him and I sighed as his large palms mapped up the skin of my back and waist.

“I’m so obsessed with you,” he informed me after pulling away from my throat to peer into my face. I laughed brightly and rolled my eyes while my heart fluttered away.

“I’m obsessed with you too.” I responded and then he leaned down to press his forehead against mine.

“Something we both share in common. That’s nice for a change,” he drawled and I rolled my eyes.

“Fuck you, Malik,” I told him but instead of responding, he leaned down to take my lips in a kiss.

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Like I predicted, two weeks after that night we confessed our feelings, Malik took me on a whole ass date. I kept saying it wasn’t important but he ignored me- thankfully, because at the sight of the romantic setting in the large restaurant he rented out, I literally burst out into happy tears, then I clung to him after that because I felt too emotional to let go of him. It should be mortifying but at this point, after the amount of things we know about each other, we’re well past that stage.

After that first date of ours, we fucked on getting back home. Malik was so careful and thoughtful throughout the whole process, making sure I wasn’t in pain and that I was actually enjoying It. And it ended up being the best night ever. Then just like the kiss, I also got addicted to getting fucked right after that night.

Then we did it everytime and every day. Malik couldn’t get enough of me and I couldn’t get enough of him, in the sitting room, bedroom, kitchen, shower, the car, the pool, the elevator, and even his office!

One time we were at Rory’s and he wanted us to sneak into one of the numerous rooms in their house to do it but I had vehemently refused because I refused to be shameless to that level. It was honesty the best feeling ever yo be wanted and desired like this, with this much intensity and passion.

I knew I was already in love with him when he asked me to become his boyfriend and I worried if I’d be moving too fast if I say that word yet, so I held myself back.

He refused to let me work, offered to just be showering me with money, but I still always refused because I’d like to still feel a little better responsible for myself. After a lot of bargaining, we agreed that I’d work for him as his secretary for just setting up appointments and all, while also schooling on the side, but I believed that was partly because he wanted us to be around each other a lot.

And we don’t just have sex all day. We connect with each other. We grow closer and closer everyday. Each day, I find more reason to love him and I never regret deciding to follow my heart that night by calling him out on his attraction to me.

He took me to a family gathering of his and I officially met his family members who were all so damn nice. His mom was the sweetest and she instantly adopted me, feeding me till I almost fainted and insisting that I call her mum. His sisters instantly loved me as well and they approved of me for their only brother.

I got to meet his other friends as well and they were very cool like I expected.

Malik was possessive of me. He loves scenting me so I get drowned in his scent and then when I go out, anyone would be able to easily tell that I’ve been claimed. I think it was the hottest thing ever. I could hold my own in a fight but I loved when he fought for me, defended me or stood up for me in public. It made me feel all giddy on the inside, and like I mean the whole world to him like he usually says to me.

Tonight, we told each other we loved each other, we also bit each other and formed a chosen bond between us, one which instantly made me feel closer to him and like I was a part of him from the inside.

“Rory would lose his shit.” I said excitedly and Malik snickered before tugging me to snuggle deeper into his chest.

Tomorrow was Rory’s wedding with his two mates. And we all couldn’t wait. I’m a part of his best men and that position meant the world to me because Rory is someone I see as a role model.

I just know tomorrow is gonna be perfect.