Page 80 of Omega in Hiding

“Never,” I moan, panting as my orgasm builds. “Oh, fuck, I… I’m gonna come.”

“Yeah, come on my cock.” His voice trembles and I know he’s close too. “Fuck, I need you.”

I arch my back, stroking my cock until I spill cream over my heaving abs. Then he’s coming too, pumping his load deep inside my quaking hole. We kiss as our climaxes ravage us, then slowly we calm and quiet. He’s still inside me, and he starts to pull out, but I stop him.

“No,” I whisper. “I want your knot.”

He smiles and pushes back inside me, deep and hard.

I groan and whimper as his knot grows bigger, the stretch burning painfully. This is what I’d always craved. An alpha who could love me and breed me and knot me. Someone who I could laugh with, but also find so sexy just looking at them would turn me on. I have all of that with Paolo.

I hiss and tremble uncontrollably as another orgasm rocks me. I can’t help but come over and over when his knot throbs and expands inside me. He keeps his knot inside me until it slowly recedes. Then he gathers me in his arms, and we just hold each other.

“I know that was stressful for you downstairs,” he says softly. “I’m sorry.”

I stroke my hand down his chest. “It was hard at first, but it ended up okay. I had a nice talk with Nico. I think I could be good friends with him.”

“Nico is very charming.” He smiles. “I used to have a little crush on him.”

I lift my brows. “Oh really?” I can’t really blame Paolo. I could see having a crush on Nico easily.

“Mostly, I was jealous of the relationship that Nico and Valentino had. I didn’t think I’d ever find an omega. I thought maybe something was wrong with me. I just never felt attached to any of the omegas I dated.”

“I get that. I was the same way.”

He watches me closely as he says, “I think we’re fated mates, Connor.”

I’m not sure how to respond because I’ve never really believed the stories about fated mates. But I have to admit, from the moment I met Paolo, I felt like I was supposed to be with him. “Fated mates, huh?”

He frowns. “Do you think I’m crazy?”

I smirk. “Not about that.”

“Don’t be a brat.” He tickles beneath my arm, and I giggle and kick at him.

“No. Stop. I’ll be good.” I grin.

He stops tickling me, and gives me a kiss on the tip of my nose. “Mother thinks I’m right. She thinks that’s the reason you got pregnant.”

“She really believes that?” I’m breathless after our little tickling match.

“Absolutely. Mother is a big believer in fated mates. She says they’re not nearly as rare as people think they are. I’m inclined to believe her because she thinks Valentino and Nico are fated, and Alessio and Dario too. And now us.”

I shrug. “I’m happy to be fated to be with you.”

“I feel the same way.” He caresses my cheek. “From the moment I met you I couldn’t focus on anyone else. I just wanted you.”

“Same. No other people could compare.”

Paolo clears his throat. “Speaking of other people, Sully will make a full recovery.”

“Really?” Paolo had promised that he’d call the hospitals in Beacon Hill to check on Sully’s condition, but I hadn’t been sure he’d follow through. I knew he was jealous of Sully. “Thank God. I was so afraid something horrible had happened to him.”

“No. He’s going to be fine.” Paolo studies me. “You’re sure you never had romantic feelings for him?”

“I didn’t.” I grimace. “If I’m honest though, I hoped I might one day feel something for him other than friendship. Simply because I thought I couldn’t have you. I couldn’t seem to feel anything for anyone else. You were burned in my brain and my heart. I was scared I’d die alone.”

He frowns. “Why was he at your apartment so early yesterday morning?”

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