Page 21 of Omegas Need
He booked a room at the front desk like there was nothing unusual happening. For all I knew, thiswasnormal behaviour for a hotelier to witness. Just two omegas, one in heat, and an alpha to take care of them.
“Come on,” he said and lead us toward the elevators.
Once inside, my gaze caught Wren’s in the mirrored wall.
He smiled reassuringly. Honestly, his lack of concern helped ease any that remained inside me.
I looked between them. I was still tucked against Chase’s warm side and Wren’s hand was in mine. Being between them felt surreal.
“What are you thinking?” Chase asked.
I shrugged, trying to play it off even though it was useless.
“I’m surprised you showed up so quickly,” I said. “Don’t you work or anything?”
His eyes glinted.
“I make my own hours.”
The elevator door opened, and he led us out, through the corridor to our room. It was a different room than the last one, but when I pulled the curtains back, the view was better, looking out over the downtown from high enough that everything looked clean and beautiful.
Strong arms came around me from behind, pressing me to a huge, hard cock. My breath stuttered and I bucked back accidentally, my body already starting to lose control as my heat intensified.
Chase released a slow breath and his lips brushed against my ear.
“Do you want me now?” he asked. “Or do you want to wait?”
I shut my eyes, trying to think past howgoodhe smelled. My eyes were practically rolling.
Suddenly, Wren’s hands joined Chase’s, his familiar touch cupping my cheeks made me force my eyes open to meet his heated gaze.
That look in his eyes while I was being held against an alpha’s hard cock nearly made my brain shut down and I was aware that he was trying to say something to me, but I couldn’t help cutting him off with a kiss I was desperate for.
I could feel his smile against my lips, but he returned my affection, kissing me back until I had to pull back for air and then he chuckled breathlessly.
“I was going to suggest we all use the jacuzzi again,” he said, gaze flickering uncertainly to Chase.
I felt Chase nod behind me, and he reached out, as though he couldn’t resist, running a hand through Wren’s wavy strawberry hair.
“If Usman is up for it,” he said.
I hated being so out of control and even though some omegas embraced being in heat, I always clung to my rational side as long as I could.
“Yeah,” I finally said, forcing the words out. “That sounds nice.”
We all went to the washroom where the guys undressed me together.
Maybe it was obvious that I was quickly losing myself, that Chase’s scent was sending me over the edge.
I heard his breath hitch when my pants slipped down my hips. The moment we climbed into the warm water, he pulled my back to his broad chest again, holding me to him.
Wren lowered in front of me, just as hard as me and Chase, even though my pheromones didn’t affect him that way. But he didn’t need that to get turned on by me.
Lathering the hotel soap all over his hands, he began to run them over me. Chase joined in, touching us both, a low growl reverberating through his chest almost like a purr.
“Fuck,” he murmured. “You two...”
His lips suddenly pressed to my earlobe, biting gently.
