Page 73 of The Mafia's Omega Queen

Fucking shit. My little killer is in heat.

Gathering her in my arms, I get to my feet, ready to race to the SUV and get her out of here and get her some relief. She writhes in my arms, her legs wrapping around my waist as she grinds against my quickly hardening length.

“Please, alpha,” she begs so sweetly, then cries out, her arms leaving my neck and wrapping around her middle. There’s no way we’ll make it out of the front doors without needing to stave off her heat, even momentarily.

Once the wave of pain passes, she starts to fight against the buckle of my belt, her movements almost frantic to get to her prize. I grip her plump ass cheek in one of my hands, using the other to dip my fingers into her scalding center. She cries out at the intrusion, but it doesn’t stop her from getting my belt undone and ripping it from the loops.

Replacing one finger with two, I pump at an accelerated pace, feeling her walls already constricting around me. She’s so damn close already, and I’ve barely touched her. A sly grin tips her lips the moment my pants are undone, and she wraps her small hand around my thickened length, fisting me as she strokes up and down.

“Fuck me, alpha,” Haylee purrs, grinding down on my fingers.

Well, don’t mind if I do.

Her back meets the wall near the front doors, and she whimpers when I extract my fingers. Then a keening cry leaves her as I impale her on my cock. Her scent overwhelms me, threatening to send me straight into a damn rut. And this is not the place for it.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Vinny hisses, coming over to cock block like the motherfucker he is.

“She’s in heat,” I grit out through clenched teeth, barely holding myself back from blowing my load already.

“Fuck!” Vinny shouts, taking off out the door in haste. It’s faint, but over Haylee’s cries of pleasure, I can hear him say, “You guys need to stay out here.”

“I want to see my fucking daughter,” Thane growls.

“Knot me, alpha, please, please, please!” Haylee whines almost in a scream as her back repeatedly slams against the wall with every thrust of my hips. Her inner walls grip my dick, causing me to fight to pull back out. She needs my knot, and her cunt is trying to make sure she gets what she so desperately needs to sate this wave.

“What the fuck was that? What the hell is going on in there?!”

“Gods dammit, Thane. Haylee is in fucking heat. If so much as step foot in that house right now, I will fucking kill you myself.” Vinny’s growl is low and gravelly, bordering on dangerous. No one gets between an alpha and their omega who’s in heat. It doesn’t matter who they are. He’ll protect her, even from her own father.

“Fuck, little killer. Squeeze me like that again,” I groan, my knees shaking when she repeats the action. My balls start to draw up, sending electric tingles up my spine. “You want my knot, little killer?”

“Yes, yes, yes,” she chants, tightening her legs around my waist and pulling me deeper into her.

My modicum of decorum finally shatters with a feral growl as I rip her legs away from me and hold her wide open, beating her weeping pussy into submission with my cock. With every thrust, my knot slams into her cunt, and I watch, hypnotized, as she starts to widen for me in preparation of my knot finally lodging inside of her.

A loud, squishy pop sounds as her cunt succumbs to my onslaught, sucking my knot in and locking me in place. Haylee belts out a keening wail, clawing at the vest over my shoulders as her walls constrict around me. My toes curl in my boots at the feeling and as my release hits, a savage roar tears from somewhere deep within, shaking the very foundation of the building.

Her sated body goes limp in my arms, and I gather her closer, holding onto her for dear life as she finally lets go of all the adrenaline that’s been fueling her system for the past few hours. She murmurs sleepily against my chest as I start to back away from the wall, and when I turn around, Gavin is already there, waiting with a large jacket to cover her up with. He drapes it over her shoulders, dropping a kiss on her forehead.

“Arden has the SUV running. Let’s get her home. Hopefully, there will be enough time to set something up that can be used as a nest,” he murmurs, shuffling me along toward the open door. “Avert your eyes,” he rumbles as he steps out before us, sounding uncharacteristically like an alpha and not the beta he is.

My pants barely stay above my ass as I step out into the sunshine. Every single person present has their backs to us, except for one. Rebecca watches me warily as she shifts from foot to foot, like she wants to come check on Haylee, but it’s sure if she should.

I give her a small nod, letting her know it’s okay. Luckily, the jacket is long enough to cover everything up, so I don’t have to worry about my mother-in-mating seeing my dick.

She rushes over, checking out Haylee quickly. “Thank you for taking care of her,” she whispers quietly, tucking some of my little killer’s matted hair behind her ear.

“Always, Mom. Always.”

“Get her home. We’ll take care of everything else.”

“Thanks,” I mutter, then leave her behind as I finish the trek to the open back door the black SUV Rebecca was originally in.

Vinny and Gavin help me climb into the backseat, careful not to jostle my sleeping omega. She’s absolutely exhausted, cute little snores leaving her parted lips as she drools on my vest.

We have an hour drive back to the compound, and there’s no telling how long it’ll be before she’s wide awake again, seeking relief.

My purr starts low in my belly, working its way up my chest. The slight vibrations cover the bumps and dips the tires make as we pull out onto the road.

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