Page 146 of The Omega Princess

He gave me a little grin. “You want to suck me, omega?”

“Please,” I said, crawling over to get my mouth on his cock. “I am in heat here and everyone wants to talk about their feelings. Just fuck me, damn it.”

Sinclair caressed my face and then gently guided me down onto his erection, making little soothing sounds as he fed me his cock.

I moaned as I descended onto the thickness of him. I had a little hint of his alpha essence leaking out of his slit, but I just liked the way it felt to have a cock in my mouth. I was in heat, and being penetrated was relief. I sucked him plaintively, bobbing my head against him.

He let out a huff of air and traced his fingers over my shoulder blade. “That’s just right, omega. Get what you need, sparrow.”

My eyes were closed, so I’m not sure how I knew that all the other alphas had turned to look at us. Maybe it was because they stopped talking or something, but I like to think that I was so sensitive in my heat that I could just feel my alphas gazes on me.

“What the fuck are you doing?” said Maguire, irritated.

I let out a protest in the back of my throat before I stuffed Sinclair’s cock right into that spot and silenced myself.

Sinclair grunted, fingers digging in to my shoulder.

“You just finished trying to kill her,” said Maguire.

“Well, she’s in heat,” said Sinclair. “So, I’m taking care of her. She needs alpha cock in her right now. Look at her, look how desperate she is for it.” Now, he was crooning, fingers fluttering up to brush at my cheeks as I urgently sucked him.

“Sure, that’s for her,” said Maguire, sarcastic. “Not for you at all.”

“I mean… she is in heat,” said Rohan in a different voice. Someone was climbing onto the bed.

A spike of anticipatory joy went through me. Later on, sometime, when I wasn’t feeling the heat so intensely, I’d try to make sense of the events of this morning, but for right now, all I knew was that it would be better if there were knots in all my holes.

Rohan settled in next to me, gathering up my wet hair out of my face and holding it back so that I could more easily suck Sinclair, which was actually very helpful. Where had Rohan been every other time I’d given a blow job? With his other hand, he reached around to find my breasts. He began to tease them in that way of his, the thorough Rohan nipple-awakening routine.

I bobbed up to make noise, letting out a sound that indicated my approval of his ministrations.

“So, what? We just fuck her now?” Maguire’s voice was hoarse. He wanted to fuck me. I could hear it in his tone.

“You just got done fucking her in the shower,” said Devlin, amused.

“Yeah, but she… but I…” Maguire trailed off and never finished that sentence.

I felt the both of them climbing onto the bed, too.

Devlin’s fingers found my pussy, sliding one finger inside me while his thumb rubbed my clit.

I cried out, already chasing an orgasm. How many orgasms had I had this morning, and why were they never enough?

Sinclair gently eased me off his cock and nudged me in the direction of Rohan’s. “Wouldn’t you like a taste of each of us, sparrow?”

“Yes,” I said in a raw voice, eagerly settling in to suck Rohan.

He wheezed, fingers going a little less steady on my nipples, but he rallied as I found a rhythm.

Devlin’s fingers still continued on my clit.

I felt my pleasure coming for me, a siren song that would only take me deeper into this madness of desire. I surrendered, letting it crash through me as I came with a shout.

“Good girl,” they all said, not in a chorus, but in a way that indicated they were all thinking it and that they all said it because it was the first thing they thought of to say.

I popped up off of Rohan’s cock, gasping, body still twitching all over.

Rohan pushed me over to Maguire.

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