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I reached under my dress and lightly traced my underwear with my finger. It was like I had to get acquainted with myself first. Bolts of arousal strummed through my body as I rubbed outside my underwear, getting wetter. My breathing quickened, and I was throbbing now.

Moving my panties to the side, I touched a finger to my clitoris. I cried out as I basked in the brand-new sensation.

Six

GRANT

“Is she the omega?” asked Tony, coming up to me, his face flushed red. His long black hair flew wildly around his face from the wind. “I could smell her scent. My god.”

“She is,” I said gruffly. “Someone needs to be around her at all times. She’s proven to be irresponsible.”

“How can you resist her scent?” said Wesley. “We need an omega in our pack.”

“It doesn’t matter. We are not to mate her,” I said.

“Even if she goes into heat?” asked Tony.

I didn’t have an answer for him. That would be the worst case scenario. Something I wasn’t prepared for.

Suddenly, I heard a small whimper coming from below deck. Only an omega would make that sound. My heart pounding, I knew we could be in trouble if she was in heat at this very second.

“Wesley and Tony, take care of the rest of the guests coming on board,” I barked. “I need to check on something.”

They looked at me, bewildered, as I rushed out of there. I went down the steps, my body too tall to fit through, but I managed to squeeze down into the lower deck. My alpha senseswere on alert as I followed Tiana’s harsh breathing down the hall.

Bursting into her room, I couldn’t see her anywhere. Then I realized she was in the bathroom.

I was being ridiculous. She was probably peeing in there. I put my ear to the door and heard her cry out again. I knocked on the door, and immediately the sounds stopped. Twisting the doorknob open, I saw her standing there with her hand between her legs underneath her dress.

She looked up at me, her eyes wide and guilty. She looked like she was in the middle of touching herself. Her back was flush against the wall, her face pink.

And by god, that was the hottest thing I had ever witnessed.

My balls clenched, and my dick immediately hardened upon gazing at her in her vulnerable state.

“Get out,” she said, quickly straightening her dress and covering herself. But her voice had wavered, and she looked at me uncertainly.

“Have you ever touched yourself before?” I asked, walking inside and shutting the door behind me.

The little bathroom was small and cramped. My body mere inches away from hers. I felt like a hulking monster towering over her petite body.

Her omega scent was strong right now while she was aroused. The thick, heavy strawberry smell in the air made me heady with desire. I hadn’t been around an omega for years since I was trapped in the human lands looking for her.

My hands itched to cup those soft boobs and bury my cock inside her hot pussy.

“This is wrong. You’re a cop,” she said, uncertain as she stood before me. “You can’t ask me these things.”

“I know what you are,” I said. “What you truly are.”

Her eyebrows shot up in surprise.

“Then what am I?” she asked.

“An omega,” I said. “And it’s normal for you to feel this way. I will explain later after I take care of you. Have you ever touched yourself before?”

“No,” she whimpered, looking down. She looked upset. “I can’t orgasm. I don’t know how.”

She was in a state of arousal, and she needed release but didn’t know how to. I remembered how hesitant she was touching herself in her bedroom. I quickly turned to the sink and washed my hands. Then I faced her.

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