Page 20 of Omega Rock

Tears begin to build in her eyes. Alarms blare in my chest.

“Mia? What’s wrong?”

“It’s been so long since a heat like this,” she sobs out. “Everything I do isn’t enough. It’s not enough.”

My cock is hard as fucking steel. But there is no fucking way I’ll knot her tonight. But I can help her.

“Do you want me to help you, Mia?” I ask her, my voice a mask of complete calm that’s so totally opposite of the storm raging inside me.

She nods in small motions.

“You need to say it, Mia.” I need the verbal okay. God, I want to hear all her words and never forget any of them. This fierce protectiveness, this primal desire is scaring the living shit out of me, but I’m not leaving this room unless or until Mia wants me to.

“Please touch me, Leo,” Mia says. “Please help me cum.”

My pulse is thundering in my ears, and my heart has nowhere left to leap but clearoutof my chest, which it won’t do, so instead it pounds against my ribcage loud enough for everyone to hear. “I will.”

I trace down her arm with my fingertips, then down across her abdomen to her hips. I hover at the waistband of her pants. “May I?”

“Yes, Leo,” she says. “Please.”

It’s all the permission I need. I slip my hand down into her pants, across her front, and discover her distinct lack of panties—and the pool of slick that’s completely soaked everything between and underneath her thighs. The pants, the sheets, everything.

I growl as my fingers are coated in her slick. “Mia.”

Mia bites her lip and purrs. “Growl my name again like that.”

Happily.“Mia.”

She whimpers in my arms. Fuck. I want her so badly.

Patience.

I slip my fingers between her soaked folds. She’s swollen, her clit ready at attention and begging for touch. But I know she can’t do slow right now, and I don’t think I’m capable of it, either. She needs release. So that’s what I will provide.

I fully coat two fingers in her slick and then press them inside her. Mia’s hips buck upward. Because of how she turned, she’s no longer entirely pressing her ass against my cock—thankfuck. She moans loudly and grasps at the bedsheets to either side of her.

“Oh, mygod,” she exclaims.

I’ve barely touched her. But her body reacts so instantly, sofully, that I come incredibly close to abandoning all reason and resolve to bury myself to the knot in her.

Not now.

This is aboutherright now.

I slip a third finger inside and growl at the way her tight walls stretch to accommodate more width. Is she a virgin? My thumb then finds her clit. At the same time, I lean in and kiss her again. My tongue asks for entrance against her lips. She accepts me in as I fuck her with my fingers at a hard pace, a pace an omega in heat requires, and she moans into my mouth as she cums hard and fast. Her legs quake with the sensitivity I know her body must be feeling. I thrust into her faster and harder with my fingers, then apply pressure to the special bundle of nerves just inside her walls as they clamp around me.

Mia’s eyes go wide and she purrs loudly. I keep my fingers hooked there, giving it a come-hither motion, until Mia’s breaths are heavy and stuttered, until her body coils tightly and then—releases.

She cums hard, deep from within, and cries out my name. I kiss her to silence the cry, not wanting to wake the other alphas. I want her to myself in this moment. I’ll share later, once her heat is calmed and she can finally sleep.

The deep orgasm seems to stop her body from shaking once she comes down from it. After a few moments, Mia pulls back from me and smiles. “I… think that was it. Fantastic. Thank you.”

I chuckle at the way she can barely put words together and kiss her sweaty forehead. “Heat calmed for the moment?”

She nods. “I’ll take more suppressants tomorrow when I get home.”

No, don’t.I want her off all suppressants and?—

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