Page 18 of Omega Scarred

I take his arm and grab it firmly, and he winces again.

"Easy," he murmurs. "Fuck, he really did a number on me."

"It's okay," I whisper, trying to be as gentle as I can.

"Say that again?" he grunts as I tug, trying to pop his shoulder back into place.

"It's okay," I repeat, keeping my voice steady and soft.

"Yeah, it's okay," he says.

And then...pop.

He hisses in pain, but then he seems to get a little better--his eyes sparkling again, his lips twisting into a crooked smirk. "You ever consider a career in medicine?" he asks.

I laugh, even though I want to cry. "I never really considered a career in general."

"Well, you'd be good at it," he chuckles. "Fuck...thanks, doll. Now you should probably go."

My eyes widen, and I shake my head vigorously. "I can't."

"Why?"

"Because..."

All of a sudden, my stomach twists. I cry out, and Fallon is quick to clamp a hand over my mouth to stifle the sound. I take the opportunity to slide my tongue over his palm, and I taste salt and a hint of blood.

He gapes at me. "Fuck...Jade, did you get off of your suppressants?"

I nod, taking his hand in both of mine and moving it away from me. Without really thinking about it, I slide one of his digits into my mouth and begin to work it slowly against my tongue.

But it's not enough.

I need more...to be...

My stomach twists again, but this time there's pleasure with the pain, my pussy clenching. And I know exactly what's happening.

I'm going into heat.

And Fallon is going to help me through it.

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Fallon

She'shereandshe'sin heat.

And Rafe isdefinitelygoing to kill me after this...but I'm going to fuck her.

I'm gonna fuck her as many times as she wants, and I'm going to love it.

She keeps sucking on my finger, making my cock throb in my jeans. I was in pain a split second ago--and fuck, I'm still in pain, my shoulder aching, my eye ready to bruise--but now, I don't care. I just stare at Jade and the way she gets on her knees for me, like all she wants is to be fucked.

She pulls away from my finger with a pop and reaches for me, her hands climbing up my thighs. "Please, Fallon," she whispers. "It hurts."

I did this to her. I told her to get off her suppressants, and now...

I'm going to hell for this, if I wasn't already.

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