Page 125 of Broken Omega

He’s an Omega.

His emotions are as intense as mine are. He’s feeling very possessive right now, and feeling his desires echo my own is enough to bring in my slick.

I move a little closer, breathing in his scent as if I’m trying to get high.

God, he smells good.Like hot fudge cake. A desert I love but that I’ve hardly had the opportunity to really get more than a taste of.

I let out a low groan as I open my eyes.

River’s still standing in front of me, gazing down at me with naked lust in his stare.

I can feel Donnie next to us, but I can’t break my gaze from River to look at him.

This is too incredible. I have another true mate.

His perfume is starting to mix with mine, the blended scent becoming something truly intoxicating.

It takes all my restraint to stop myself from acting on the urge to lean in closer and lick his throat.

My teeth tingle at the thought of it.

I want to taste him, to mark him. To claim him as mine.

He seriously needs to be claimed. I can feel that desperate need bleeding off him in waves.

If Kellan wasn’t sleeping, I’d be dragging River back to the bedroom to take care of him right now.

“Someone needs to drag me away from this one,” I murmur. “He smells way too good.”

Donnie laughs and wraps an arm around me from behind. Being pressed against his hard body really doesn’t help. It only gives me a fresh set of possibilities to consider.

“Oh, God, you feel good,” I tell him, feeling my slick as it starts to drench my thighs.

My heat is awakening. Of course my body thinks it’s time to get ready for another good, hard knotting. Why wouldn’t it when I’m surrounded by my mates? Unfortunately, the only guy in this apartment who could ease me through another round of my heat is sound asleep in the other room right now.

“Your scent is so much stronger this morning, Cherry.”

“She’s been marked and claimed by the other Alpha,” River murmurs, the sound of his soft, sultry voice filling me with desperate, feral desires.

I wriggle in Donnie’s grasp, but he doesn’t let me go.

He’s only using one arm to restrain me, but that’s all he seems to need. His free hand strokes over Kellan’s mark on my throat, making me still and then shiver in anticipation.

“This is what’s making your scent come out like that?”

I lean back and look up at him. “If you have to keep me pinned against you, you could at least put that free hand to good use.”

Donnie gives me an amused look. “Something’s definitely gotten into you this morning.”

“No, nothing so far,” I murmur. “But it’s early …”

“She’s in heat,” Frost says, announcing my little secret to the room as if it’s obvious.

“This is what an Omega’s heat is like?” Donnie asks.

How can he not know? He has an Omega.

“River,” I plead, making their Omega move toward me.

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