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“Cozy!” Ripley exclaims quietly, rushing to the frail omega’s side.
Her blue eyes grow wide when Ripley throws her arms around her neck and hugs her. Tears balance on her lashes before falling when her eyes close and she wraps her arms back around Ripley. Cozy’s copper hair hangs in shiny ringlets past her shoulders now that it’s clean, and her cheeks have more color than when we saw her last. She’s stick thin and her bones protrude out in some areas, her face not as full as it should be. There are several bruises and scars on her exposed skin that I can see, and it hurts my soul. This omega has been through hell.
“I told you that you weren’t getting rid of me,” Ripley says, sniffling when she pulls back.
“Yeah. You did,” Cozy says softly, placing her hands back in her lap.
Ripley pulls a chair from the corner over to Cozy’s bed and sits down, grabbing one of her hands and holding it.
“I’m gonna be by your side from now on. No exceptions,” Ripley tells her resolutely, making me snort.
“Just accept it. There’s nothing you can do or say that’s going to change her mind,” I call out from the door lightly.
“What he said,” Ripley says, pointing at me and nodding.
Cozy chuckles and says, “Wouldn’t dream of trying to dissuade you ever again, you crazy omega.”
“Damn straight,” Ripley sniffs, grinning at her.
“Let’s give them some privacy,” Knight says quietly before addressing Ripley. “We’ll be in the waiting room when you’re ready to go, Sweetheart. Take your time.”
She nods and gives him a grateful smile before going back to talking to Cozy. I watch her until the door closes, cutting me off from her.
“Come on, baby. She’ll be fine and we’ll only be a few doors down,” Syn says, wrapping her arm around my shoulder.
I grumble, but let her lead the way, anyway. I’m anxious the entire time she’s out of my sight, but I try to keep it from overloading the bond because I know she’s okay and she needs this time with her new friend.
An hour or two goes by before she finally appears in the waiting room, and I jump up and am at her side in a matter of seconds. She pats my back and smiles at me before she looks at the others.
“Let’s go home, shall we?”
Thirty-Eight
Ripley
Several months later...
“Oh, right there, right there,” I cry out, my back arching as Syn curls her fingers inside of me, rubbing languidly while she sucks on my clit.
River groans beside me, whimpering when I moan lowly. He’s tied up expertly, sitting on his knees with his hands secured behind his back. His cock stands straight up at attention, copious amounts of pre-come dripping down his length, making my mouth water as I yearn to have his taste on my tongue.
Sweat beads along my brow as Syn keeps me right on the edge, not letting me fall over and driving me crazy in the process.
Months ago, I’d offhandedly told Syn we should tie River up and make him watch as she makes me come undone, keeping him from being able to join in until she said he could. I never expected that vision to come to life today, but holy hell, am I not complaining. River is losing it, not being able to touch me as I writhe on the bed, arms straining as he tries to free himself from his binds. I almost feel bad for him, but only because I’m desperate for them both right now.
My sex drive has been high enough to rival my heat, only I know that my heat is nowhere near because we just went through my second heat as a pack a couple of months ago. It seems that River and I have indeed synced up, because we also shared that heat. It was just as fabulous as the first time.
I have a secret, and I’m honestly surprised that no one has figured it out yet.
My boobs are much bigger than they normally are, and my nipples are more sensitive. I’ve suddenly grown an aversion to way too many foods, which sucks because I’m a total foodie. I’ve also noticed that my scent is slightly different. It’s not a vast difference, just subtle enough for me to recognize it, but still. I’d have thought someone would have caught on way before now.
“Alpha, please,” River begs, eyes locked on my face as it twists in pleasure.
Syn grins against my pussy and rubs her fingers faster against the pad of flesh inside of me. I scream as I come, grinding myself against her tongue. Syn has my slick dripping down her chin as she tries to drink all of me down and her hair is piled on top of her head in a mass of curls. Her gray eyes glint in delight as she continues licking me, making me twitch and cry out again as another small orgasm is wrung out of me.
“No more,” I moan, weakly pushing her head away.
