Page 109 of Omega's Secret Guardian

He clenched so hard that Storm came too, pumping Linus full, the thought of filling his omega intensifying his release.

Fuck, that was so much come going into Linus’ hole. Storm had to pull out slightly so his knot wouldn’t lock inside Linus’ body. “Wish I could knot you right now, keep all that come inside you.”

“You really shouldn’t,” Linus panted.

“But you want me to,” Storm whispered. “You want it locked inside you, telling you who you belong to.”

Linus moaned and rolled his hips, trying to take Storm deeper.

“It’s going to drip down your pants, Professor. Make your thighs all sticky,” Storm rumbled, already looking forward to that mess. “Remind you that you’ve been thoroughlybred.Your hole so loose that you can’t keep any come inside. Maybe I should fuck another load into you, keep my knot tied in you as we drive home.”

“W-we c-can’t do that.” Linus whimpered and buried his face in his hands. Storm pulled his hand out of Linus’ pants, licking up the bitter salt of his wetness.

Just beyond the kitchen doorway, someone cleared their throat.

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OOPS

Both of them jumped violently.Then they scrambled; Linus trying to pull away, Storm trying to hide himself in Linus’ body. Linus twisted around and slid completely off Storm’s cock.

“Sweetheart!” Storm hissed, gritting his teeth when the cool air hit his wet length.

“Not in front of my mom!” Linus hissed back. He yanked up his pants. Storm tried to zip his knot into his own pants, but that was impossible. In the end, he shrugged out of his jacket and wrapped it around his hips. It made him look weird, but at least he wasdecent.

Okay, think,Storm told himself.There’s nothing incriminating here, right?

Save for the scent of heavy musk in his nose.

Fuck, did the kitchen smell like sex? Why hadn’t they brought along a scent suppressant?

Because they hadn’t intended to matein the kitchenwhile breaking and entering.

Gods, I fucked up.

“You’re lucky I didn’t call the cops on you,” Linus’ mom said dryly, stepping through the doorway.

Storm yelped. He wasn’t ready to face her, but... at least they were both dressed.

Linus laughed hysterically. “That’s exactly what I said to Storm. The other day.”

“Uh, hi, Mrs. Bentham,” Storm said awkwardly. His entire face burned. “This wasn’t how I planned on meeting you again. We were just... uh, delivering some cake.”

“Some cake, huh?” She raised a pointed eyebrow and looked them over.

Storm hunched his shoulders, tempted to hide behind Linus.

“It’s in the fridge!” Linus said indignantly. He opened the fridge and pointed. “There!”

Belinda perked up. “Oh, cheesecake!”

“Yeah!” Storm said. Anything to change the subject. “We baked it last night.”

Linus bobbed his head rapidly. “We, uh, borrowed some ingredients from the Sweet Creams back room.”

Belinda’s eyebrows almost reached her hairline. “Why? You live closer to a grocery store.”

“We were, uh, in the area.” Storm shifted uneasily on his feet. If Linus weren’t there, he would have explained the situation. But Linus—

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