Page 33 of Broken Dreams

“I’ll take you,” he says, scrambling up. The only reason we’re offering is in case she falls because of an intense heat wave. The cramps she’s had have been insane, and we’ve already caught her twice when she’s overbalanced and almost fallen.

Her legs are wobbly as she stands there, and Linus ignores any semblance of her independence as he lifts her into his arms, walking to a door in the corner of the room. I watch as it snicks closed before I take a breath.

“I had no idea it would be like this,” Alesso says softly, careful of his voice traveling. “I just wanted to experience what it would be like to be with a female in heat without any strings. Sounds stupid now that I think about it.”

“I did know, which is why I’m here,” I mutter. “To get her out.”

“I feel as if there’s a story here,” Lucas says, sucking on his bottom lip as he glances at me. “Am I going to get my ass kicked later for treading on your girl?”

“No, because I need your cock to keep her happy,” I say, shrugging. “Callum and I have been looking for her for a long time. This was our only in, which is why we haven’t used our names much where she can hear. She can’t recognize us yet. It would be…”

“Confusing as fuck,” Oliver says. “Makayla is also in the middle of a very painful and intense time, so this is definitely not the best moment to throw this on her. Fuck, I’m confused by all of this too. I don't typically make it a point to intrude on another pack’s omega.”

“Ah, funny story,” Callum says, his gaze heavy with intent as he stares at me. “Linus appears to be ours as well.”

“That he is,” I whisper.

“They can’t stay here,” Lucas says, lips pressing together. “I don’t know how scent matches will work here, I have a feeling the owner has been fucking with their body chemistry. Maybe scent blockers or something? They haven’t realized they’re scent matched. Bret isn’t a good man…”

“He’s not. I bet he has the omegas here loaded up on a ton of shit that’ll wreak havoc with their instincts. We have a plan, I just need to know that if we need a little help you’ll be on board,” I say.

As they all nod, I watch as the door slowly reopens.

“Until then, we continue to help her through her heat,” Callum rasps, his voice so low neither omega hears us.

With that agreement, I force myself to smile as I see the now shivering omega in Linus’ arms.

“She’s spiking again,” he says, gently giving her to me.

“Let’s see what we can do about that, hmm?” I ask, wrapping my arms around her.

Makayla snuggles into my body, while Linus’ brows rise high on his forehead. I can tell this isn’t her normal behavior, but thisisn’t a normal heat either. It’s one with her scent matches and some extra help.

She doesn’t know that yet, but her instincts are stirring.

Her skin is hot, and they both smell delicious together. Linus’ cock bobs in front of me unashamedly, making my mouth water. Instead, I raise her ass gently to impale her pussy on my cock. I notice immediately that Linus took a little longer in the bathroom to clean her up, which immediately makes me think higher of him.

He obviously adores Quinn. Unfortunately for him, I won’t hesitate to use that against him if it means that he’ll follow us to safety. I understand sometimes the devil you know is better than the one you don’t. I only want to be their devil in private, with conversations beforehand that tell me how far I can go with them.

“Do you want to suck Linus’ cock?” I croon.

The way her head lifts as if I promised her a sweet treat makes me chuckle, and I drop down onto my back so she can ride me.

“Well, come on then,” I prompt him, already beginning to purr as the omega begins to perfume.

The other alphas groan, because Linus is sexy as fuck, there’s no bones about it. As his cock slides through Quinn’s pouty lips, I have to admit this was a good idea. He should be part of all of her heats, and if I have anything to say about it, he will be.

LINUS

Makayla is being adored by these alphas, spoiled and taken care of. It’s going to suck when this ends soon, and she has to go backto real life. Sometimes, generosity and kindness are the worst things sex slaves can receive. Even Christian’s kindness fits the bounds of our rules, reminding us of our place.

It’s better that way, right? Knowing what the next day will bring, when it’s being used as a cum rag and being put away sore and destroyed, helps put our barriers up.

Unfortunately, they’re shredding mine as well. While male alphas often use me for their pleasure, they also don’t care about me in any way. I’m not even attracted to any of them, my body reacting to their pheromones of its own volition.

The only exception to this has been Christian, and now the alphas in this room. They’re beautiful men, strong, powerful, and most of all respectful of Makayla and my needs. To me, that’s sexy as fuck.

The way she’s blossomed in their arms makes me a little jealous, but also happy because she deserves good heats. The life we’ve been living isn’t something either of us would choose.

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