Page 169 of Broken Dreams

“I don’t have the right insurance for this,”she grumbled.

It would have been really funny if I hadn’t been getting more and more uncomfortable.

Sucking in a deep breath, I smell whiskey and warm cinnamon. Fuck, a part of me thought I had hallucinated Christian getting shot. I can vaguely hear the sound of a drill, butthat’s a really odd sound to hear. It’s shrill and hurts my ears, making me whine as it annoys me.

The feeling of Callum’s thick knot is the type of overwhelming sensation I need to drive away all other thoughts that are not about the alpha fucking me. I’ve never been more grateful to be an omega. It feels so damn good, and I need to be filled with his hot cum as soon as possible.

“More,” I gasp. “Callum, don’t go slow. Please.”

I can hear a rich, pained chuckle in a corner of the room right before Callum loses the tendril of control that he’s been holding onto. His face is flushed, his pupils dilated, and instead of fear, I feel anticipation. I want him to lose himself in me. I’m not afraid of the Kelly brothers nor the broody alpha in the corner of my nest. I want it all.

As my ass swallows the rest of Callum’s knot, Quinn crawls back toward me. Deciding I need to drown in her pussy, I lift her to straddle my face. Getting the memo quickly, she sits comfortably on my face so I can eat her out. I’m hungry, and she knows just how to make me happy.

Groaning, I hold her captive until I make her come all over me. I want to wear as much of their release on my skin as possible. I only let go of her when she wiggles to get free with a whine.

“I want to cover your dick with my slick so Duncan can suck it off,” she says, moving to impale herself on me. My eyes roll in a mixture of pleasure and pain, because I wasn’t ready for that.

“Quinn,” I gasp, opening my eyes to find her smirking as she looks over her shoulder at me as she bounces on my cock. Callum loses himself to his rut, my leg thrown over his shoulder as he fucks me.

“Duncan wants his dick sucked, baby,” she moans, her cunt swelling around my shaft as she rolls her hips to take more of me. “Will you be a good boy and please our alpha?”

Those words trigger my first orgasm, and I swear I hear Christian’s groan as I come. I can’t see though, because the moment I turn my head, there’s a fat cock begging for attention.

I’ve never been this cared for during a heat before. I’m going to lap up every ounce of their adoration.

CHRISTIAN

Am I in hell or is this heaven? I’m having a really hard time figuring it out as I watch the heat play out in front of me. Quinn has changed into a devious little omega, grinning at me when her bearded alpha installed a loop wall plate next to me so he could handcuff me to it.

It’s fucking overkill if you ask me, which no one bothered to. A beta cleaned me up, packed the wound with gauze, and then slapped a bandage on it with a smirk as he left me with Duncan. That’s the name of the bearded alpha, after all.

I would have stayed in the room without all this fanfare, for the sole reason that Linus and I are scent matched. I want him to be cared for, spoiled, and adored. The fact that he recognized me as his match also means that I have to be here or he’ll suffer.

I don’t want that. I’ve never wished for their unhappiness even when I knew I was the reason for it.

It was stupid to throw myself in front of that damn bullet, but Bret was already getting off a shot, and Quinn’s gun was stuck in the harness that she had on her thigh. I want to burn the damn thing and buy her something that I know won’t fail her, no matter if she’s getting railed in the dress she was wearing or thrown around for some other reason.

The point is, if the choice was her or me, I would step in front of her to catch a bullet every time. Thankfully, in spite of the blood, the damn thing went right through my shoulder and didn’t hit anything important. So here I am, handcuffed to a wall, in pain, and trying to deny the urge to jerk off as I watch as a forced voyeur.

Taking in a shallow breath, I groan as the scents of sweet tea and lilac mix together in the air. Fuck, I don’t even mind the alpha scents that mix with them, because it smells like the perfect perfume. Every note is important, every person has their job.

Except mine is to watch and donate my pheromones to the cause. Fuck, this is the best and worst day I’ve had in a while.

Quinn’s tongue is being sucked on by the alpha with shorter hair, his fingers sinking into her curls. While she was over here watching Duncan suitably shackle me, she was also removing all of the sharp pins from her hair. The vibrant pink matches this new attitude that I’m beginning to realize has always been around.

She simply suppressed and muted it, much like her words. I love observing the wildness inside of her as she gives and takes what she needs, even if it may be bad for my health.

Growling, I unbuckle my belt one handed, cursing Duncan in my head as I do. This would be easier if I had both fucking hands and wasn’t sore from being fucking shot. They left me pain medication and water, but I’m uncomfortable taking anything while essentially guarding the nest.

I’m not an idiot. Just because the house was cleared doesn’t mean it’s safe. I have a gun at my back and one at my ankle, I don’t want to be high out of my mind if I have to use either. Finally, I breathe a small sigh of relief because I don’t want to feel the burning pain from moving too much.

I can’t believe that I’m about to fuck my fist to the tune of my omegas being fucked, but my life hasn’t made any sense until this moment. Pulling out my cock, my eyes hood as I watch the figures on the mattress move. Well, not Callum, because he’s firmly knotted in Linus’ greedy asshole.

The very reminder of what it was like to be with him makes my dick spurt precum. I’m doomed to be hard for however long I’m going to be in this room. If I don’t give myself some relief, I’ll be miserable.

Part of the magic of an omega’s heat is that an alpha is never flaccid. When I’m in the equivalent of the doghouse, that’s very unfortunate for me.

“I’m going to suck all of that cream off your dick,” Duncan groans, swallowing Linus down whole. Our omega’s scream makes my cock jump in my hand, while Quinn grins down at him.

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