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Lukas reaches up and grabs my ass, dragging my pelvis down to his. I hiss at the feel of our jean-clad cocks rubbing against each other.

We’d made an agreement after the pub not to let her witness this. It’s private. It’s not for her.

I want her to stay. I want her to be part of it. Part of us. Two sides of myself war with each other, but Lukas steals my attention. Aggressively teasing me back to the edge.

Seb pulls her back down to the couch and clicks the tv back on.

“Just watch the TV. Those two will go and sort themselves out, and we can eat.”

I stand up, grip Lukas’ wrist, and drag him around the couch and down to our bedroom. I try hard not to think about the flame-haired woman who smells like raspberries and vanilla, but it’s like trying to turn off the sun.

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Missy

Is it hot in here? Because I’m melting. I shift, pressing my thighs together and force myself to breathe evenly.

“I’m sorry.” I say to Seb after Lukas and Darion have disappeared.

“It’s not your fault.”

I swallow hard. “It's biology. You three are alphas, and my heat is coming. Today’s my last day of suppressants. It’s going to get worse. Just by being in proximity to you. Biology. Nothing to be ashamed of.” I talk it out to myself but can’t hide my wince.

Seb nods carefully. “Are you ashamed? Seems like you’re trying to convince yourself.”

I grunt. Damn his perceptive soul. “Little bit.”

“Why?”

“We have a contract. I can’t help my reactions, but it’s uncomfortable for all of us. We agreed not to make this more-“

Seb nods. “Is that all?”

I bite my cheek and blindly watch the TV. “What else could there be?”

“I don’t know. I’m asking.”

He reaches out and grips my hand, covering it. Need stabs at my stomach, and I gasp. He growls and inhales.

“I can smell you everywhere, even in my dreams.” He stares at me, his eyes moving over my body slowly. “Come with me.”

He leads me out into the garden and up against the back wall where he cages me in.

“Let me help you, Omega.”

I peer up at him. “What?”

“Let me help take the edge off.”

I lick my suddenly dry lips. “No, that’s, we can’t-“

His lips crush mine, his tongue forcing its way into my mouth. I cling to him in an ocean of sensation. He presses me up against the wall and growls.

“No dick, no sex, just one little orgasm to take the edge off.”

I hesitate and then nod. I’ve had sex before. Normal sex. Beta sex. Back in the before. But apparently becoming an omega makes me a born again virgin, and loathe as I am to agree with them, I am very nervous about taking a knot for the first time.

“What about Darion and Lukas?” I find myself whispering.

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