Page 106 of The Omega Archives: Part Two

He extended his arms towards me for me to step into. Setting aside my hair brush, I did. He looped his arms around me. His hand slid up my pajamas that were really just one of Liam’s oversized shirts, all the way to my face, cupping my cheeks as he pulled me down for a kiss.

Where there was usually a fun-loving tone to the way his mouth worked over mine, right now it was soft, easy.

I hummed.

“You like that, beautiful?”

“I like you,” I whispered against his lips.

“Good. Because eventually you’re going to get sick of me,” Cal whispered right back.

I shook my head, doubtful.

“Do you want to stay here tonight or go to your nest?” He asked.

My nest. My omega purred in my chest. It was really going to be all mine, wasn’t it?

Everything was starting to snap together like a beautiful yet still a bit frightening puzzle.

“Here’s fine. I want to be with you.”

“Good. I want to be with you tonight too,” he said. “I don’t want to share you.”

I shook my head.

“I mean I will, but…” he kissed the side of my neck again.

I couldn’t help but arch back, bending to his every touch for more. Whoever said that betas weren’t just as hot as alphas didn’t know what they were talking about.

Cal was everything.

With each kiss and lick, we fell back onto the bed. Cal tugged back the blankets, but I was much more concerned about tugging the rest of his clothing off and raking my fingers down his lean chest.

I moaned at the sight of him.

“I want you,” I whimpered.

“You have me.”

“No. I mean,” I rephrased, trying to catch my breath in between kisses and wanting to maul him right now. I let out a short laugh at just how needy I was already feeling. “I want you to be first.”

“First.”

“My first,” I said, a little softer. I peeked up at him through my lashes. I wondered if any of them ever knew.

Cal only smiled, hands continuing their steady perusal of my curves.

“Don’t worry,” said Cal. He held me close so that my heart would calm down from how he touched me, my omega raging in my chest formore. Though, as he continued that sweeping soothing motion, the res of my body started to sway, sleepy and at ease after such a taxing day.

I was so tired.

“We have all the time in the world.”

We did. We had all the time in the world.

“But,” he added. “What our omega wants, our omega gets.Plus,I can’t wait to rub it into everyone else’s faces.”

I laughed into his chestwhichrumbled with his amusement. Everything felt perfect. Likea dream.

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