Dragon Weyr's Omega (Nanny Shifter Service Book 7)

by Sky Winters

  “But you don’t need to worry about that with us,” he said. “Our little clan is small, if you can even call it that, but we look out for our own.”

  A strange expression flashed on Jessie’s face, one that suggested she was considering something.

  “But your last mate,” she said.

  Then her eyes went wide.

  “I’m sorry,” she said. “That was insensitive of me.”

  “No, no,” said Samuel. “You have a right to know. Has Rick or Jonas told you everything?”

  “Yes,” she said. “That she was killed on accident, by dragon fire.”

  Samuel nodded.

  “That’s right. And we vowed to never let it happen again.”

  “You would tell me if there was anything else that I needed to know, right?” she asked.

  “Of course,” said Samuel. “Like what?”

  She opened her mouth to speak, but closed it quickly. Moments passed.

  “I don’t know,” she said. “This is all just so new and strange to me.”

  “I understand,” said Samuel. “But I can only offer you my promise that everything I’ve told you is the truth.”

  She nodded.

  “If that’s the case,” he said. “Then there’s something I need to talk to you about.”

  “What’s that?” asked Jessie.

  “Come with me.”

  Samuel stood up and walked over to the balcony, gesturing for Jessie to come join him. She did, an apprehensive look on her face.

  “I know that since you’ve been here you’ve been with Rick and Jonas.”

  Her eyes went wide with shock.

  “Oh my God,” she said, panic in her voice.

  Her hands shot to her mouth, and Samuel could sense that she was worried she’d been found out.

  “I’m so sorry,” she said. “I know it was a bad idea, but I just couldn’t...I don’t know – I couldn’t help myself.”

  Samuel offered her an easy smile.

  “It’s okay,” he said. “I’m not upset about it.”

  “You’re not?” asked Jessie.

  Samuel chuckled.

  “Wow, you really don’t know the first thing about being an omega.”

  “I told you,” she said. “I’m new to all of this. I’ve never dated a man that wasn’t a human.”

  Samuel raised an eyebrow, surprised to hear this.

  “Never dated someone who wasn’t a human? I’m so sorry.”

  “What?” she asked. “Why sorry?”

  “You really need to ask that question? Tell me, how does a human compare to an alpha dragon?”

  Jessie chewed on her lower lip thoughtfully as she considered the question, and Samuel couldn’t help but be very turned on watching her. He had to do his best to prevent his eyes from drifting down to her breasts.

  “They...they don’t.”

  “I can tell you’re still...nervous about the idea of it being perfectly fine that you’ve already slept with the other alphas,” said Samuel.

  “It’s strange,” she said. “I have to admit.”

  “That’s simply because you’ve spent so much time in the world of humans. With them, jealousy is the norm. A human male can’t stand the sight of his mate even speaking to another man, especially if he perceives the male to be of higher status than him. Human men are fierce mate-guarders, and it leads to more problems than it solves, in my opinion.”

  “Right,” said Jessie. “I remember boyfriends getting mad when they even thought I might be unfaithful.”

  “There you have it,” said Samuel. “One of the many problems with humans, in my opinion.”

  “But then why do dragons fight over omegas?”

  “That happens because of reasons of power, not sexual jealousy. Any dragons can breed, as long as there’s a male and a female, but alphas and omegas have the highest chance of success, and also produce the largest number of children. People are power, and the more dragons an alpha has in his clan, the stronger he is. Not to mention the fact that alphas aren’t immune to status concerns. Having a beautiful omega –or many beautiful omegas− is how some alphas demonstrate their power.”

  “So...you’re not mad that I’ve been with the other guys?”

  She shook her head as soon as the words left her mouth.

  “God, this is so weird. I can’t imagine having this conversation with any human that I’ve known,” she said.

  “You’re not speaking with a human,” he said. “Just a dragon currently in the form of one.”

  Samuel leaned forward.

  “And no,” he said. “As I said, I’m not mad in the slightest. But there is something I am concerned with.”

  Jessie looked curious.

  “And what’s that?”

  “I’m concerned with how much I can’t stand being around you without constantly thinking about making love to you.”

  Jessie was in the middle of a sip of wine as Samuel spoke the words, and she nearly spit out her sip.

  “W-what?” she said.

  “I mean just what I said,” Samuel said.

  Jessie’s face flushed, and Samuel felt his cock go hard at the sight of her milk-white skin turn a deep shade of red.

  “You okay?” he asked, trying to suppress his smile.

  “Yeah,” she said. “I think. I’m just not used to someone talking so directly.”

  “Another difference between humans and dragons,” he said. “Human males are more covert in expressing their desire. Dragons, especially us alphas, know what we want and we’re not afraid to say it.”

  Jessie’s surprised expression turned into something else, something warmer, more receptive.

  “So...,” she said, running her hand through her hair, “what else is on your mind – if we’re speaking directly like this.”

  Samuel leaned forward.

  “I’m thinking about how, as nice as this place is, we ought to get this food to go.”

  “I...I think so too,” she said.

  Samuel smiled and waved for the check.

  CHAPTER 21

  JESSIE

  She couldn’t believe what she was doing. Jessie had already had a hard time juggling “only” Jonas and Rick, but now she was on the verge of giving herself over to Samuel.

  It wasn’t as though she didn’t want it. Samuel was just as gorgeous as the other two men, only different in his own unique look and style. Rick was rugged and raw, Jonas was refined and elegant, and Samuel was the classic alpha in an expensive suit, the kind of man you’d expect to see standing behind a huge desk in an office on the top floor of a Midtown skyscraper.

  The elevator doors leading down from the restaurant shut slowly, and as soon as they did, the two of them were right on top of one another. Samuel rushed over to her with a sensual growl, pinning her against the wall of the elevator and kissing her hard, his hands exploring every inch of her body.

  “You feel so fucking good,” he said. “You taste so fucking good, smell so fucking good. It’s like you were designed to drive me wild.”

  Jessie felt a thrill course through her body at Samuel’s words. It was so hard for her to deal with how she could make these men feel and act with just a word or a look. She lived with three men who craved her like she’d never been craved in her life.

  And she loved it.

  The elevator went down, down, and she and Samuel continued to kiss passionately. Samuel reached down and grabbed her inner thigh, taking hold of the ripe flesh. Part of her worried about the doors opening and someone seeing them in their embrace.

  But the greater part of her didn’t give a damn. All she wanted was Samuel – all she wanted was his touch, his kiss, his cock. And that appeared to be exactly what he wanted to give her.

  “I want to fuck you right here, right now,” he growled.

  “Then do it,” said Jessie, her hands running over the soft fabric of his expensive suit.

  He took his lips away from hers for long enough to flash a cocky sm
ile and speak.

  “I have a better idea,” he said.

  A ding sounded through the elevator, announcing their arrival in the lobby. The doors opened to the large room, men and women coming and going. Jessie and Samuel shared a knowing look, one that said that they both understood without words that they were going to have to keep their lust in check, if only for a few minutes.

  “So,” said Jessie as they weaved through the crowds, her pussy soaking wet. “What’s this big idea of yours?”

  “You’ll have to wait and see,” he said with a smirk.

  Samuel was cocky and confident in the way only an alpha could be – and Jessie loved it. All she could think about was getting him out of that suit and on top of her. Heat ran through her body at the anticipation of what they were about to do.

  They stepped out into the cool night air, their car waiting for them.

  “Where to, sir?” asked the driver.

  “Just...take us around for a while,” he said. “She and I have some matters to...discuss.”

  “Of course,” said the driver.

  They both climbed into the car and as soon as the door was shut, climbed on top of one another.

  “Never fucked in the back of a car before,” said Jessie, the engine growing as they took off.

  “I have a feeling you’ve been having a lot of firsts since you took this job,” said Samuel.

  “You have no idea,” she said.

  They didn’t waste any more time before getting right back into what they’d started in the elevator. But now, in the privacy of the tinted back cab of the luxury car, they didn’t need to hold back.

  “I need you out of that dress,” he said, his voice commanding. “Now.”

  He spoke in the tone of an alpha who knew exactly what he wanted. Jessie loved it; she loved how powerful and in-control he was.

  But she couldn’t help but throw a little sass back his way.

  “You think you can just tell me what to do?” she asked playfully.

  Her eyes flicked down to his cock, the bulge tenting the fabric of his pants.

  He didn’t respond with words. Instead, his hand shot down between Jessie’s legs, moving up until he was at the soaked-through fabric of her panties. She let out a low moan as he touched her, his fingers grazing against her clit.

  “Ah, ah, fuuuck,” she said.

  His touch made her want to do whatever he said. She reached back and undid the zipper of her dress as Samuel took care of his suit jacket and shirt. Moments later, she was in her bra and panties and he was in his boxer-briefs, the color a light gray, his cock tenting the cotton.

  “Come here,” he said. “You have no idea what I want to do to that body.”

  He knew just how to talk to Jessie to drive her wild. A naughty smile on her face, she made her way over to Samuel, climbing on top of him.

  “Tell me what you want to do,” she said, her hair draping down over his face as she looked down at him.

  “I don’t want to tell you,” he said. “I want to show you.”

  His cock rubbed against her pussy through her underwear, Jessie’s body tensing and releasing as the pleasure ran through her.

  “Then do it,” she said.

  She glanced to her right, watching the lights of the city pass them by. Between that and Samuel and the way he made her feel, it was all perfect. She wanted him so badly it was almost painful.

  Samuel kept on hand on Jessie’s hip, the other moving slowly over her leg until he reached the waistband of his underwear. He pulled them down, down just enough for his cock to spring out.

  Jessie’s eyes went wide at the sight of his member. It was long and thick and dripping wet – exactly what she wanted. As she took in the sight of his hard, throbbing erection, she cursed herself for going so long deprived of what alpha dragons could offer.

  She reached down and wrapped both of her hands around his prick.

  “I need this,” she said, slowly stroking him. “I need it inside me right now.”

  She moved her hands over his head, using the sticky pre-cum at the end as lubrication as she jerked him off. Samuel let out a soft, sexy grunt as she stroked him, his eyes narrowed in pleasure.

  Then he took his cock with his own hand.

  “Up,” he said.

  Still in her bra and panties, Jessie lifted herself off his lap. Samuel leaned in and began covering her stomach in soft, sensual kisses. With his free hand, he pulled the bottom of her panties to the side, exposing her hot, wet pussy.

  He positioned his head between her legs, spreading her lips apart with his thick member.

  “Now,” he said. “Down.”

  Jessie was ready to obey his command. His cock positioned right where she wanted it, she lowered her body.

  “Oh, oh,” she moaned as he penetrated her.

  Inch by thick inch he entered her, and soon, he was fully sheathed in her wet, tight pussy. Once he was fully inside of her, Jessie leaned forward and placed her hands on his thick, round shoulders.

  “Goddamn,” Samuel growled. “You’re so fucking tight – so fucking perfect.”

  Jessie wanted to say something in response, but the feeling of fullness from his prick was so overwhelming that she could barely form words in her head, let alone speak.

  She felt her body shake with pleasure, his cock stimulating her completely.

  “That feel good?”

  “Yesss,” she said. “So fucking good.”

  She raised her hips slowly and brought them down again, still giving herself time to accommodate him. Samuel felt so good she could hardly stand it. Jessie wanted to bounce on him wildly, but also knew that a prick like his was nothing to be taken lightly.

  She moved up and down more, and Samuel’s hands continued to explore her body as she rode him. He reached behind her and undid the clasp of her bra, her breasts bouncing out, her nipples already hard.

  “So fucking perfect,” he said as he took her breasts into his hands and rubbed them gently.

  After a little more riding, Jessie was ready to take things to the next level. She picked up the speed of her riding, his cock filling her over and over again. He was so long and thick that each grinding of her hips felt as though she was being split in half in the best way possible.

  It didn’t take long before she felt the stirrings of an orgasm. Between Samuel’s cock in her pussy, his hands on her hips, and his mouth on her nipples, she could hardly take all of the stimulation running through her body.

  “Cum for me,” he said, his voice a sensual purr. “Cum for me right now.”

  It was an order she was more than happy to obey. The orgasm broke loose through her body, every square inch of her feeling set alight with pleasure. She came hard on his prick, her eyes winced and soft moans pouring from her mouth.

  She wrapped her arms around Samuel as she came. Then, with a shudder and a groan, he unloaded himself inside of her. She savored the sensual explosion of his prick shooting deep within her cunt, filling her with his thick load.

  Soon, they were done, and Jessie’s legs continued to shake and shiver from the intensity. When she finally felt able to, she slid his prick out of her and moved to his side.

  Samuel pulled her warm, naked body close and tight, and together they wordlessly watched the city pass them by.

  CHAPTER 22

  JESSIE

  Two weeks later...

  Jessie awoke to a feeling of nausea that was unlike anything she’d ever known before. She burst from her bed and rushed to the bathroom. Once there, she dropped to her knees in front of the toilet and let out the contents of her belly.

  It didn’t take long, and as she sat on the cold, porcelain floor, she wondered what the hell was wrong with her. She’d been feeling strange all week, various symptoms from fatigue to nausea to strange cravings for odds foods taking hold of her.

  When she finally felt ready, she took a quick shower and got dressed, ready to start her day.

  Out in the living room
, the whole family was there. The girls all gave their hellos as the guys made breakfast.

  “Hey,” said Jessie. “That’s my job.”

  She flashed them a smile to let them know she wasn’t being entirely serious.

  “I figured we’d take over cooking duties today,” said Samuel.

  “Yeah,” said Rick. “You seem like you’ve been a little under the weather.”

  Jessie was surprised to hear this.

  “What?” she asked.

  “Yeah,” said Jonas. “Don’t take this the wrong way, but you look like you’ve been a little tired these last few days. You been feeling all right?”

  “Has it been that obvious?” she asked. “I’ve been trying to work through it.”

  “And we can tell,” said Samuel. “But we’re thinking today that you could take it easy since we’re all off from the station until Rick goes in later tonight.”

  “No,” said Jessie. “I don’t want to be a burden. I mean, you are all paying me to work, not to lay around.”

  “Come on,” said Rick, grabbing Jessie’s shoulder and giving it a friendly squeeze. “I think it’s pretty clear by now that you’re more than that to all of us.”

  Jessie smiled. She realized it was true – ever since she’d begun her relationship with all three of the men, she’d felt like she was less of a nanny and more another member of the family. It was a feeling she loved.

  “Well, thanks,” she said, quickly wiping away the tears that formed in her eyes. “But I still feel like I’m not pulling my weight.”

  “If that’s what you’re worried about, then you definitely need the day off,” said Jonas. “You keep pushing yourself and you’re going to crash. And it won’t be pretty.”

  “How about this,” said Samuel. “I made a call yesterday to our doctor – he’s a wolf that specialized in shifters. I got you an appointment for an hour or so from now.”

  “What?” asked Jessie.

  “Just being proactive,” said Samuel. “He can give you a look over and make sure everything’s all clear. Sound good?”

  Jessie put aside her feelings of being a drag and nodded.

  “Yeah,” she said. “And thanks.”