AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“You smell like her,” she repeats, little fists tight at her sides.
I shrug and try like hell not to smirk at the jealousy in her voice. My omega wants me. Wants to claim me, wants her mark and scent on me. I can tell. I reach out and run my knuckle down her cheek. “So make me smell like you, little omega.”
Sadie’s eyes dilate and she lunges at me, climbing me like a tree and wrapping her sweet little body around me. Her skin is so hot against mine, and her pussy presses against my abs, right over the spot where Claudia touched me, obliterating the other omega’s scent.
She winds her arms over my shoulders and all but attacks my lips with a snarl when she tastes the other woman there. “She kissed you?” she growls against my lips. “I’m going to rip her fucking head off.”
I chuckle into her mouth, loving this jealous, possessive side of our girl.
Sadie yanks her head back and glares at me. “Its not fucking funny, Logan!”
“I know,” I coo at her, supporting her wait with one arm so I can slide my hand up her spine and into her wild light brown hair. Her instincts are riding her hard and as much as that thrills me, it’s not the time to preen about it. “I know. I’m sorry, mo chuisle. Just enjoying you getting jealous over me. But you’re right, it’s not funny.”
I carry her over to the island and slide her onto the marble. “Do I smell better now? Do I smell like yours?”
A faint flush spreads over her cheeks, and she bites her bottom lip, stifling a smile. “Yes.”
I use my mouth to pull her lip from between her teeth, sweeping my tongue over the abused flesh. “Good. That’s what I want.”
When I pull back, she’s still blushing, but her smile isn’t present anymore and she won’t meet my eyes. “What’s wrong?”
She wraps her hands around my waist and shakes her head. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have… I told you to get to know Claudia, to explore the possibility of a relationship with her, and the first time I’m presented with the possibility of you getting physical with her I freak out and go all feral omega on you.” Her fingers tighten on me like she doesn’t want to let me go, but she’s still not looking at me as she whispers, “If you want to kiss her, I-that’s- I’ll try to be okay with it.”
Oh, fuck.
Nope. Not gonna let her think I wanted Claudia’s mouth on mine for even one fucking second. My knuckle hooks under her chin and I tilt her head up, making her meet my eyes. “Baby, I don’t want her. I’ve never wanted her. In fact, you should start calling me Danny Zuko, because you’re the one that I want.”
Sadie snorts a laugh, her forehead falling to press into my peck. “Did you just make a Grease reference?”
I chuckle and slide my hands up to cup either side of her neck, dropping a kiss on her sweet smelling hair. “Yeah, mo chuisle, I did.” She tilts her head back, resting her chin on my chest, and my thumb strokes over her bottom lip. “You’re going to have to trust me—trust us—when we say we want you, Sadie. If we smell like her, it’s not because we asked for it, okay? She’s here, in our space. We’re bound to brush up against her scent. It doesn’t mean we want it.”
My girl’s eyes flutter as the words sink in, but I can practically see her retreating from me. I don’t know what to do to stop it. So I kiss her and then ask, “hungry?”
She straightens up, pulling her body away from mine, and nods. “Yeah.”
“Me too,” Swift says, pushing his way between me and my omega and devouring her mouth with a filthy kiss that makes my already hard cock even harder. Especially when Sadie whimpers, tugging his tattooed body closer. He pulls back. “Mmm, delicious, Cherrybomb.”
I tense when Claudia’s voice calls down the stairs. “If you’re making breakfast, I’ll take some fruit and yogurt in my nest.”
Sadie’s chin dips toward her chest and her shoulders curl in. Swift frowns at our omega. And then shouts back. “If you want breakfast, you can get it yourself, cock-juggling thundercunt!”
Sadie snorts a laugh and slaps a hand over her face, like she’s trying to hold it in. I wish she wouldn’t. I want to hear her give in to the humor fully.
“I’ll happily juggle all of your cocks if Sadie isn’t up to the challenge!”
The laughter fades from my girl’s eyes, and her knuckles turn white as she grips the counter.
Swift snarls and whirls toward where Claudia is draped over the banister, tits practically spilling out of the lace of her top. I turn from the sight, getting back to making breakfast as Swift stalks over to glare up at her. “We are more than satisfied with our omega, lint licker. A trumped up fake as fuck omega like you could never compete with our slice of cherry pie.”
Claudia makes a spluttering sound. “I’m not a fake! She’s the fake!”
“Watch yourself,” Maddox growls, emerging from the upstairs hall. “You don’t want to say something you’ll regret and get yourself tossed out on your ass, Claudia.” He pads down the stairs and straight to Sadie, sliding his hands on her hips to tug her closer.
“Morning, trouble,” he murmurs and then he says something else that I can’t make out, but it makes Sadie give him a small smile, so it must be good.
All too soon it fades, and she looks over to where Swift is trading insults with Claudia. Sighing, she pushes Maddox back and hops off the counter, heading over to Swift, calming him with a hand on his back. Which is a good thing, because now he’s brandishing a knife at the other woman.
I pause in whipping eggs together to watch as Sadie tips her head back, peering up at the other omega. “Claudia, I’ve been wanting to ask you something.”
