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“Don’t cry. It’s okay. I’ll take care of you.”
Sucking in a shuddering breath, I ask, “How can you be sure? It could be the heat talking. I can’t have kids, Rome. I can’t give you a family.” I want to push against his chest so he can pull out of me, but his knot is still fat inside me—I feel the weight of it with every breath. I don’t want to talk about this while he’s so close, so when he opens his mouth to ask a question, I shake my head and beg him with my eyes to just wait.
Since I’m at the beginning of my heat, his knot takes a while to recede. No matter. Rome takes that time to touch and kiss me, rolling his knot against my walls when I least expect it. I can’t stop the moans, long and low, every time he does it. Feels so fucking good. I want him to mark me now, but I don’t want him to move his lips from mine.
Finally, his knot goes down and he pulls out of me gently. I miss the fullness of his cock and knot, but if we’re going to finish our conversation, it’s best to do it now between waves.
Rome hands me the throw blanket, then tucks his cock back into his pants. I watch it hungrily, my foul mood briefly disappearing as I eye his thick length. I lick my lips, imagining what he will taste like, if he’ll fuck my mouth, if his knot will grow while I’m sucking him off.
“Benjamin?” Rome snaps me out of my daze and I meet his eyes. “What’s up? Tell me what’s going on please.”
I’m reluctant to tell him, but he needs to know. “You’ll be stuck with me, Rome. You realize that, right? As my mate, you’ll be stuck with me, blaming me for not giving you little alpha and omega babies. It’ll just be us for the rest of our lives. I want kids. I want babies. And I’ll never have that.” I drop my head, feeling like crap all over again.
Using his index finger, Rome lifts my chin. “It’s okay.” When I try to turn my head, Rome captures my chin, turning my face back to him. “Families can be more than having kids born to you. If we do this, me and you, we can adopt. I’m not hung up on how we make a family. As long as we make one.” He chuckles, dropping his head with a shake. “This is quick, I know. But there’s nothing more I’d rather do than raise a family with you. How you talk about having a family lets me know you’d be a great father.”
Blinking back tears, I ask, “What if I want to adopt a fourteen-year-old kid?”
Tanner hasn’t left my mind since I met him. I told myself if I ran into him again or if he calls, I’m going to do what I can to convince him to come home with me.
Some might think it’s ridiculous, taking a kid off the street without knowing his background, but Tanner didn’t come across as a kid that meant trouble. He looks like a kid that is too proud to ask for help, but greatly needs it. I want him.
Rome’s eyebrows knit together. “A fourteen-year-old kid?”
I nod, then tell him the story of how I met Tanner. As I tell him why Tanner said he’s on the streets, Rome surges to his feet, fists clenched as he paces. “He’s just a child!” His voice thunders and it both scares me and turns me on.
“I know,” I whisper, hands around my middle as the cramps start again.
“Where is he?”
Shrugging, I shuffle around, wrapping the blanket tighter around me. “He left the coffee shop before I could ask.” I take a deep breath, pushing the pain from my mind so we can talk more. “I think I was meant to meet him, Rome. If I see him again, I want to offer him a place to stay. With me.”
He looks at me with soft eyes and I melt. “Okay. When you’re feeling better, we can try to find him.” I nod quickly. “We can check his background, make sure he’s not—”
“He’s not,” I say firmly. “I don’t think he would have approached me if he were trouble. He was only stealing because he was hungry. I don’t think he’s a bad kid. Just in a bad situation.”
My alpha nods, placing his hand over mine. “I’ll help any way I can. We’ll find the kid.”
“Thank you, alpha,” I murmur, sliding closer to him.
Now that we’ve had that talk, the fire raging inside me cranks up.
Rome pulls me in, nosing at my neck, sniffing my glands. He pulls in a deep breath. “Gods, you smell like heaven, my feisty omega. I want to mark you, baby.”
“Do it, please.”
I straddle Rome, tossing the blanket to the side. He crashes our lips together, licking inside me quickly so he can suck on my tongue. I grind on him, my slick ass rubbing against the fabric of his pants.
Snatching my mouth from his, my hands go to his shirt, ripping it over his head. Rome’s body is a work of art—hard muscles and chiseled abs. I rub a thumb over a nipple and love his sharp intake of breath. I do it again and I’m reward with a slow undulation under me as he moves his hips against my ass.
Pulling my legs around his waist, Rome cups my ass as he picks me up and takes me to my room. He lays me out on the bed, eyes roaming over my body as he removes his pants. “I’m gonna fuck you so good, Benjamin. Gonna watch you take my dick while I mark you.”
I whimper, getting wetter as I watch him work his pants and boxers down. His thick cock bobs as he frees it and my mouth waters. Instead of waiting for him to come and deep dick me, I crawl over to him and take his cock into my mouth. I groan as my slick and his heady flavor bursts on my tongue.
Rome tangles his fingers in my hair, pushing in deeper. “Fuck. That’s it. Your mouth …” I glance up at him, seeing his head tossed back as he fucks my face slowly. I feel spit leak from the side of my mouth as I lap at him, loving how the weight of his length feels on my tongue.
His fingers drift to my hole as he leans over me to play with my ass. Rome plunges two fingers inside and I moan around his cock, feeling my hole clench around his digits.
I falter with how I’m sucking him, the cramps abating as he fills me. Rome grabs the back of my head and thrusts into my mouth. “Don’t stop. Suck my cock while I finger fuck your ass. I want to come down your throat, then I’m going to turn you around and watch your ass swallow my dick.”
