Page 123 of Omega Sanctuary

"Don't blame it on the heat," he said, still smirking. He was pleased, and even the tense set of his shoulders loosened up.

"You're hot, you can't blame me.” It felt like our normal banter, but with a current underneath that was drawing him to me.

"Omegas have been throwing themselves at me for years." He frowned. "They would all love to be queen."

"Not me," I said quickly. "I'm not even happy I'm going to be a Shrine omega."

He looked at me. "You're the only person who doesn't seem to want power."

"I want power, but not that sort. Just the power to have a bakery and by surrounded by those I love." I shrugged. "You can take the girl out of the backwater town, but you can't take the backwater town out of the girl."

"Right."

The carriage came to a stop.

"Well, you have fun. Maybe the two of them can take care of some of that insane lust you have for me," Nikki said with a smirk.

I slid out of the carriage. "It hasn't worked yet."

He looked shocked.

"See you in the morning," I said with a wink, and shut the door.

Asano opened the door for me. I was tired of being hot and bothered all the time, but I didn't want to jump him the second I walked through the door.

Again.

So I followed him to the kitchen, where Rayth was cooking us dinner. We sat at the table, and Rayth told us stories about sailing, and Asano told me about his recent gallery.

Asano nudged me with his foot. "I saw your alpha dropped you off again."

"Really?" Rayth grinned. "He has good taste, but he's been notorious about having nothing to do with omegas."

"He needs an omega who can go be his little queen," I said. "He told me in the carriage ride over. We both agreed since I was going to wind up a Shrine omega and he's going to need a queen, we didn't suit."

Asano scooted over to me and leaned close. "Lala?"

"What?" I turned my face to his and considered kissing him.

"That's total crap."

Rayth cackled. I threw a piece of bread. "Don't encourage him."

"You want him. You're desperate for his knot." Asano kept talking, the smug bastard.

"So? We don't suit—"

Asano put his hand on my thigh, and my body perked up. "If you're not soaking wet, I won't bother you about him again."

I sucked in a breath. Rayth watched, his gaze molten.

"If you are, then I'm going to tell you to at least have his cock in your mouth by the end of the week."

I couldn't breathe, there was no air. Asano ran his hand slowly up my thigh. He cupped my core, and I whimpered, arching my back.

He pressed two fingers inside me, and I groaned. "Lala, you're so hot."

He started pumping his fingers inside me, and I couldn't take it. It was too much, it wasn't enough. I leaned back on the table, trying to lift my hips up for more.

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