Summary: Six weeks after Ari tasted your pussy pops and more, you want to make sure he only has eyes for you.
Pairing: Alpha!(Mobster)Ari Levinson x Omega!Reader
Warnings: a/b/o, mentions of past sex/oral fem rec, tension, implied smut
A/N: This drabble is part of my Leo & Alpha verse. It’s the second prequel to their story.
Takes place right after: Pussy pops
“Hello,” Ari huffs as no one seems to be at the other end of the line. He clenches his jaw and barks into the phone “Listen, I’ve got no time for this shit.”
“Ari,” you whisper lowly in your phone. “Where have you been? I’ve been waiting for you to come back for weeks, alpha.” An odd noise escapes Ari’s throat hearing it’s you are calling him. “I’ve been missing you and your skilled tongue.”
He presses the phone close to his ear to listen to your seductive voice.
Since he met you for the first time at the store, he’s a little obsessed with you.
Who is he trying to fool? Ari is an alpha possessed. A man on a mission. His mission is to get you and sink his teeth in your mating gland. If only you didn’t insist on taking things slow.
“Y/N, sugar,” he groans into the phone. Ari moves his free hand to his crotch to cup himself roughly. “Where are you, baby?”
You fake a deep sigh. “At my store. You didn’t come back to have this date we were talking about. I had hoped you would come around, but you didn’t. I’ll just close the store, take one of the naughty cock cookies home, and touch myself.”
“What?” he growls loudly. “You won’t touch your pussy. That’s my property. I told you so when I bent you over the table at your store and ate you out until you begged me to stop.”
“Hmm…I don’t know, Mr. Levinson. You ate me out, calling me yours. And then you promised me more than a night of passion but didn’t return. I called to ask you to get your jacket. I didn’t want to throw it away. It looked expensive.”
“You only called because of my jacket?” He almost crushes his phone in his hand. “Omega don’t toy with me. I told you that you’re mine.”
“If I was yours, you wouldn’t leave me alone for weeks without even a call. I’m still waiting for you to take me out,” you quip. “Do you still want that jacket back, or can I throw it away?”
He growls loudly. “I wanted to come back sooner. The business has been crazy lately. But you got the flowers, right? Sugar?”
You hang up the phone, smirking to yourself as he immediately calls you back.
“No, alpha,” you coo and refuse to take the call.
“Fuck, what a day,” you groan as you walk into your bedroom. On your way to the walk-in wardrobe, you kick your shoes off and throw your jacket onto the bed.
You slowly take your clothes off, sighing with every piece of clothing you drop to the floor.
“I must say,” you squeak, and drop to the ground to hide as someone is sitting on your bed, “you can get a man going, sugar. I didn’t expect to get a good show when I came here.”
“Ari?” you lift your head to look at the man on your bed. “What are you doing here? How’d you get in?” watching Ari get off the bed to walk toward you on the ground you gasp.
“I let myself in, and I’m here to see my omega. She was a naughty girl,” he smugly grins. “But she’s worth my time. How about you come up here and let me get a closer look at what’s mine.”
“I-I…” you stammer as Ari towers over your half-naked form. “Why did you come here?”
“What do you think?”
“Uh-to make sure I know that I’m yours?” you look up at the tall alpha, unsure if he’s mad at you for the stunt you pulled.
He smirks, nods, and holds out his hand. “I’ll make sure you will remember that you’re mine, sugar. I had to take care of a few transactions, but now you got my full attention…”
“I do?” you question as you take his offered hand. “For how long, Ari? One more night?” Ari looks you up and down with hungry eyes.
“Every night from now on,” he purrs low in his throat. Ari puts his hands on your hips and walks you backward toward your bed. “After I’m done with your sweet cunt you’ll never want another alpha…”
