Page 14 of Omega Scarred

"Oh, Fallon..." she whispers. "Please..."

I push my tongue between her swollen lips and groan at the taste of her, honey and sex and innocence.

"You taste like fucking sunshine," I murmur.

She's got her hand in my hair, gripping it tightly, and she's moaning softly.

"Oh, Fallon...please..."

I spread her wider with my fingers, and then I'm circling her entrance with my tongue, fucking my tongue deeper inside her. She shudders and rocks her hips, fucking herself on my tongue. I've never seen anything more beautiful than this, my eyes glued to her writhing body so I can watch the things I do to her. I pull away, my face wet with her slick, my whole body pulsing.

"So good, doll...so fucking good..." I purr, pressing kisses to her inner thighs. My purr isn't as pronounced as an alpha's--but Jade seems to like it well enough.

"Fallon, I need you," she says. "I want you to take menow."

I hold her thighs in my hands, glancing down at where my cock aches in the confines of my jeans. My hips twitch forward, desperate for this gorgeous girl to belong to me and only me--

I won't be satisfied if I don't have hernow. And at the very least, I won't be satisfied if I don't have her first.

I bite my lip, and then I slide my fingers inside her, curling them so my fingertips brush her spot. God, God, she's tight. She's so fucking tight.

I hiss out an excited breath, but I stop dead when I meet her eyes.

She's...she's hurt.

I pull out immediately, and Jade gasps, pleasure mixed with pain. "Are you okay?" I ask, my desire temporarily forgotten.

"It hurts," she says, shifting. "Why is it...is it supposed to be like that?"

Fuck. She's a virgin, and she's not in heat. Omegas usually take it better, but with suppressants...

I reach out to stroke her cheek, resting my forehead against hers. "Jade...that's how it feels at first, unless you...unless you got off your suppressants. Just for a couple days, to ride out your heat."

She meets my eyes. "Would you help me through it?"

Holyfuck, there's no way in hell I can say no to that, even if Rafe has my head for it. With the way she's looking at me with those fuck-me eyes, I'm a goner.

"Of course I will, doll," I say. "Just tell me when to be where, and I'll make it happen."

9

Hawk

ItfeelslikeRafeand Fallon are always arguing about something.

We all met back when we were in our early twenties--me and Rafe fresh off of basic training with the ACB, and Fallon striking out east after deciding to leave the lawless land of Pacific City. We were all put together as a special strike team with the newly-formed Enclave, and we've been best friends ever since.

But Rafe and Fallon always seem to clash...and I'm the one stuck in the middle.

And Jade Winslow is making that all worse.

Right now, they're arguing about whether they need Jade at all for the mission--with Fallon saying we might want to give up on her involvement, and Rafe insisting that he can win her over. Fallon is acting weird, but I'm not sure if Rafe can tell; I tend to be more in tune with Fallon's mood, while Rafe is all up in his own head.

"I don't know where this random change of plans is coming from," Rafe says through gritted teeth. "You tell me we absolutely must have Jade for this to happen--and I start pursuing her, easing my way in with her--and now you've decided she's unnecessary?"

"I just don't think it's gonna happen, dude," Fallon says. "It's time we start developing a contingency plan. We have a limited window of time before Matthias goes out of town, and we're fucked if we can't--"

"No..." Rafe says, inhaling deeply. I'm sure he can smell it: the faint scent of an omega on Fallon's clothes. He didn't tell me they'd hooked up, and I'm confident they haven't had sex, but...

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