Page 73 of Broken Omega

However he’s feeling about Brooke, it hasn’t made him reconsider what we mean to him.

He still wants to be ours.

I give him a second to turn onto his back. He’s relaxed enough now that sleep would probably be the sensible option. Too bad we’re only just getting started. I don’t want to give him any reason to think he’s not exactly what we want. I know he’ll feel enough of that from Frost, even if our Alpha doesn’t mean it that way.

“You know what I want,” I tell him. “Raise your ass for me.”

I let the sheets fall back, and I put my hands on his hips as I lean forward to taste his slick and tease his entrance with my tongue. His sweet taste is muted by the suppressants he’s taking to avoid perfuming in public, but it’s all the same to me. I’d never not want to do this.

He moans and squirms a little as I move my hands to spread him wider.

I can’t believe I just had three fingers inside him. He’s tightened right back up.

My tongue swirls against him, making him groan low and deep.

I push a finger inside, using his slick for lubrication.

My fingers get wetter as I push another inside.

He’s getting slicker for me, inviting my cock to settle where my fingers are probing.

“Please, Donnie, your cock … I need … Oh, fuck.”

I love to hear him beg. It shows me how much he loves what I’m doing.

“Soon,” I promise, working him open a little more while he gasps and moans under my touch.

I keep him in place with my other arm when he dips forward and remove my fingers when I know beyond a doubt that he’s ready for my cock. I work my slick-coated fingers over my length, and then I press the tip of my cock against his opening.

“Fuck yes,” he hisses out.

I sink in, inch by inch, until I’m fully accommodated and being squeezed tight.

“You’re so tight,” I moan. “How the hell does Frost’s knot have room to fit inside you?”

His breathing hitches, and he lets out a low groan.

“I don’t fucking know, it just does.”

I start to move, and he shakes under me.

It’s been too damn long since we properly fucked. The long shifts can be tiring, but neglecting our Omega’s needs isn’t the way to go. River only gets the shakes like this when it’s been a while.

He’s so full of need that he can barely handle the feeling.

“How do you need it?” I ask him, thrusting slowly while he catches his breath under me.

“I … Harder, please,” he murmurs, so softly I barely hear it.

I give what he asks for, holding on to his hips tighter and slamming my cock into him.

“Like this?” I ask, stopping to wait for his answer.

“Yes,” he whispers. “Don’t stop.”

I don’t stop. I fuck him deep and hard until he’s crying out my name between ragged breaths.

I fuck him until he makes a mess of the bed with his cum, spilling out thick threads onto his sheets.

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