Page 91 of Curvy Dirty Omega

There was just the barest hint of my humanity left, and these potent omega pheromones were slowly but surely eating away at it.

Lucy pulled away from my neck, and the tacky sensation of it suddenly made me extremely aware that there was another scent that didn’t belong – the scent of blood.

Right, I should get her cleaned up first.

With that settled, I took the stairs two at a time with her in my arms and walked through my room without stopping once. As soon as I set her on the sink in the bathroom that connected my room to Cas’s, Lucy clung to me when I tried to let go and I gritted my teeth as I fought the urge to rip all her fucking clothes off right now and be done with it.

“Liam…” Her voice was raspy and yet somehow still so seductive that I clenched my teeth together and braced myself for whatever it was she was going to say next. “Don’t go.”

It fucking wrecked me to hear she thought I might leave her like this to fend for herself. “Lucy, baby…I’m not going to leave you. I just need to turn the water on so you can get washed up.”

Her nails dug into the back of my neck and I almost kissed her right then and there.

None of this seemed to be helping her or me. If anything, her pheromones were only getting more intense, but she wasn’t outwardly reacting at all other than to hold on to me. I couldn’t tell what she needed and it was really starting to fuck with my head.

My hands were shaking and it took everything I had left not to rip those tights off and fuck her right here until we were both covered in blood.

The scent blockers were useless with how potent both our pheromones were – feeding off each other, off what had happened.

Licking my lips, I did my best to remember she wasn’t used to this. She’d only gone through a handful of heat cycles so it would be up to me to manage everything.

Jesus fucking Christ, I didn’t know if I could do this alone, not without destroying everything.

I really, really hoped Cas got here soon.

CHAPTER 32

Liam

My omega had put on her mask of marble and it was fucking impossible to read her like this.

Somehow, I had to get her to open up.

“Let me get a look at you.” Unhooking her nails from my neck was harder than it should have been. She was so goddamn strong…but she didn’t have to be. Not anymore. “You’re covered in blood. Don’t you want me to help you wash it off?”

I settled her hands on my hips to give her something to hold on to without feeling abandoned and studied her with as much rationality as I could. At least until Lucy yanked me closer, pressing me right up against her.

All I could feel was the heat of her against my dick and it flexed against her stomach, protesting the fact that it wasn’t inside her already when the scent of her was begging for it.

This time, I couldn’t do the right thing.

I couldn’t wait for her verbal consent, not like this.

Yanking her sweater up and over her head as gently as I could, I licked my lips when I saw the blood had soaked into her skin as well as her lacy white bra. My bloody omega looked like she’d just eaten someone alive and it made her look so fucking…

“Pretty.” All I could do was admire her as every drop of her scent seeped into the air as well as my lungs.

She had me in a fucking trance and I couldn’t stop myself from rubbing my thumb over her chin and smearing the tacky blood like paint. It was thick and tart on the air, almost like some exotic fruit when it was mixed with the essence of her scent.

The way she stared up at me, lips slightly parted, pupils dilated with her breathing shallow…she wanted something from me and all I had to do was figure out what it was because I’d give her anything. Any fucking thing on this planet and I’d make it happen. She didn’t even have to ask.

Her lacy white bra was stained red with that asshole’s blood and I knew most people wouldn’t find this attractive, let alone mesmerizing, but that’s part of the reason why I’d avoided most omegas until now. They were all just a little too delicate and…tame.

But Lucy?

She’d done her very best to defend herself and this was what that looked like. My vicious little omega had shown that fucker her teeth and nearly took his hand as well as his eye…

A shame she hadn’t taken both.

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