Page 131 of Broken Omega

I reach out to stroke the side of his face. His lightly stubbled skin is prickly against my palm. He closes his bright, blue eyes, leaning into the touch.

“I’m not being a dick,” Frost tells him. “I’m used to crashing out after a twelve-hour shift. That’s all.”

Right.These guys did just come off a night shift. Twelve hours is a lot. He’s probably kind of tired.

Now I feel a little guilty. They were out in the city, saving lives.

While I was sleeping next to my other Alpha.

River sits down by Donnie’s side, his gaze fixed on us. He doesn’t say a word, but he doesn’t need to. I can sense his contentment. He’s satisfied and sleepy, like his mate.

Mates, if you include Frost, but he’s not satisfied quite yet, because I’m not done with his cock, and he’s exhausted. I wish my heat would let me release him. Unfortunately, making a knot swell and making it deflate are two entirely different actions, and an Omega’s heat doesn’t help the latter happen.

“I might get through this heat faster with a little help,” I suggest, raising an eyebrow at Frost.

He smiles, knowing I’m thinking of his pack mates now that they seem to be at a loose end.

Donnie perks up immediately. “What can I do to help?”

River runs a hand over my thigh and brings his slick-coated fingers to my clit.

He starts to rub me, and Donnie kisses my lips, taking my breath away with his passion and giving me the light, chocolatey taste of River’s cum at the same time.

I give Frost a little more of my calming touch, and he falls into a steady rhythm that couples with River’s touches to make my heart pound harder.Oh, God, it feels so damn good.

I come with Donnie’s tongue in my mouth, Frost’s cock in my pussy, and River’s hand on my clit.

The intensity of feeling having all three of them touching me pushes me over the edge of consciousness.

I sink into darkness, satisfied but not marked.

FROST

Brooke comes hard, clenching around my knot as I thrust into her. The muffled moans against Donnie’s lips are the last noise she makes before she goes limp under me.

River moves his hand first. He taps Donnie’s arm, and our Beta releases her lips.

“What just happened?” Donnie asks, his hand going to her throat to check her pulse.

My knot deflates rapidly, releasing me from her hold. “I think she passed out.”

“She did,” River says. “It can happen during a heat.”

He doesn’t sound worried, so I try to tell myself I don’t need to worry either.

It’s impossible not to. She looks so vulnerable. The need to keep her safe and protected comes on strong. She’ll get cold now that she’s not caught up in the heat. She needs to be in bed.

“Pulse is normal. Breathing’s normal,” Donnie mutters.

“She’s okay,” River tells him. “She felt good when she passed out and she’s still feeling that way.”

“Okay. Can you two please move?” I ask, as I clamber down from the sofa.

They get up and move back. I pick her up and carry her to the bedroom.

The door’s not all the way closed. I kick it open and take her inside.

Kellan is snoring, completely oblivious to everything that just happened in the other room.

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