Page 197 of Broken Omega

Right. Shit.“We need Frost and Kellan.”

“And they’re kind of tied up with the cops.”

Donnie lets go of my cock and lifts me off my feet, bringing me over to lean me against the other wall. He gets down on his knees in front of me.

“Just think how good it’ll be when we get home, and you have two big, fat knots to get you through your heat,” Donnie murmurs, before he starts licking his way around my cock.

I let out a low moan. Everything he does gets me off.

He’s so good at sucking down every inch of me. He’s always been so damn desperate for my cum, even when it barely had a hint of sweetness in it. He wanted me when my perfume was nothing.

And I know he’ll want me that same way for the rest of our lives.

He’s mine, and I’m his, and that’s never going to change.

“I wish you could feel their knots,” I murmur as he pushes me closer and closer to the edge with his eager mouth and swirling tongue. “It feels so damn good. The way they swell and lock.”

Just talking about it is doing things to my body. I’m getting warmer, starting to sweat. My slick is coming in fast, making me ready for more than Donnie can give me. I’m tempted to beg him to fuck me, but I know it won’t be enough, and that’s kind of messed up.

I need an Alpha to see me though this.

We both know that.

Unfortunately, both of our Alphas are otherwise engaged.

I know how good it would feel to be knotted while he’s on his knees in front of me like this. It’s rare that both Frost and Donnie are with me at the same time. They spent so long alternating vacation days so someone could always be with me, that it hardly ever seems to occur to them to be with me at the same time when there’s actually a choice.

I close my eyes as I lean my head back against the wall.

The soft moans that come out of Donnie’s mouth as he takes me deeper and deeper are so damn sexy. I don’t know how he finds a way to breathe while he has me in his mouth, but somehow, he manages to inhale between taking me down his throat and letting me almost slip out, just so he can swirl his tongue around the sensitive tip of my cock before he sinks deep again.

He starts slow, but usually he speeds up until I’m breathlessly pushed over the edge, and I come while my cock is firmly wedged at the back of his throat.

He’s showing no signs of speeding up right now, and I feel like I’m going to be driven mad while he teases my cock with his hot, wet mouth.

“Donnie,” I groan, reaching down to stroke through his short hair.

He doesn’t change his pace, he keeps going slowly, moaning the way he does when he’s getting close to coming.Fuck, it’s hot.

I can’t see what he’s doing with one of his hands, but I can imagine.

He moans a little louder, and I bite down on my lip.

We’re right outside a room where our female mate might be getting to know another woman more intimately, and I’m about to come in Donnie’s insatiable mouth.

I let out a low groan when it happens, moaning as Donnie’s tongue flicks over my tip.

I squeeze my length as thick threads of cum spill into his mouth.

He drinks every last drop down, moaning between swallows.

“Fuck, you’re sexy,” I murmur.

He lets me go with one last, long lick over my tip. “You’re definitely in heat.”

His bright eyes have gone dark by the time he’s tugging my jeans and underwear back up from my ankles, covering me up when it’s the last thing I really want. I let him do it, because somewhere in the back of my mind I know where we still are.

“We’ll be going home soon, River. Really fucking soon.”

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