Page 15 of Fierce Claim

What’s going on?

What’s wrong with my Omega?

I run my hands down his body, but he doesn’t seem to be hurt anywhere.

Is he scared of something outside of the nest?

I pull the blankets up slightly so I can look out, but there’s nobody there. We’re all alone in here, for now.

“What’s wrong?” I close the blankets again, wrapping my arms around both Omegas. “What are you scared of? What’s going on?”

“Nothing. It’s okay now.” Mathew’s pheromones have stabilised and he smiles as he touches me, his fingers exploring my skin.

My body responds in an unexpected way now I can properly smell him and I can’t help the way my hips start to roll against him.

I want to claim him. I want to claim him and show the world that he’s mine.

That both of these beautiful and amazing Omegas are mine.

Something starts growing between my legs and Vera’s soft touch makes me shiver. Yes. Oh, fuck, yes.

Then I realise what’s going on, why everything feels different this time, what’s happening to my body, why I’m so obsessed with them.

Vera and Mathew are in heat. That’s why my head is so fuzzy, that’s why they smell so good.

And that’s why I’ve suddenly got a cock.

Oh, fuck.

Oh!

I push the blankets aside so I can take a good look.

Yep, it’s right there. And Vera already has her small hand wrapped around it, moving up and down in slow motions, sending electricity through my body.

The only reason it would come out is when my scent matched Omegas are in heat.

I didn’t expect that they’d go into heat so suddenly. I didn’t prepare for this.

We don’t even know each other that well.

Aren’t you supposed to get to know each other before you start fucking?

We’re doing things in the wrong order.

This isn’t how I’d planned to meet and court and then finally claim my Omega. There was a plan. There was a whole plan with multiple steps.

And we’re skipping a lot of it. A lot-lot of it.

The pheromones in the room intensify, making it hard to think, making my brain focus on only one thing: my Omegas.

My Omegas are in heat and I want to —no, I need to— claim them.

I’ll worry about the rest once this is all over.

Vera still has her soft hand around my cock and now Mathew wraps his fingers around it too, they’re moving up and down slowly, making me buck into their delicious touch.

I want to fuck them.

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