Page 109 of Shared Omega

“Yes but—“

“No buts, Miss Hines. Can’t you see that the omega is deep in estrus? Bring in the Alpha right away.”

The woman nods and rushes to a control panel, and there is a clatter of typing as she punches in a code.

A door that I didn’t even notice before whooshes open at the side of the chamber, sending in a rush of air that carries with it a warm and familiar scent.

It’s him. It’s Kane. He’s here.

His smell instantly sets my mind at ease.

But it has the opposite effect on my body, ratcheting my lust to an unbelievable level. My thighs quiver, and my hole practically gushes my arousal fluid onto the floor in a spreading pool. When I speak, my voice is weak and shivery.

“Kane…Please…”

“Sloane!”

He rushes forward and crouches over me, massive and dark like a thunderhead. His naked body shades my eyes from the stingingly bright light. His powerful hands grip my shoulders, pinning my slithering body to the floor.

“Sloane, are you—“

The wings of his nostrils flare, and an immediate change comes over him as he drinks in my scent. His eyes roll back to the whites. His long, thick cock instantly stiffens to full hardness. Pre-cum dribbles down the steel ring through his urethra and drizzles on my open thighs, warm and sticky like raw honey.

He recovers himself. His eyes focus once again, but now the pupils are blown to wide, black, dilated circles. His voice is hoarse with the rut.

“Are you okay?” he finishes.

I nod. Despite the physical torture I’m experiencing, just knowing that at least one of my Alphas is alive and well is a huge relief.

Another convulsion twists my body, and I cry out. My voice reverberates through the hollow space.

“Kane, please,” I hiss through my gritted teeth. “Please, it hurts so bad.”

He grips his cock, readying it to enter me, but I place my palm on his throbbing, pink crown to stop him. He looks at me in surprise.

“Sloane you need this.”

I shake my head.

“Kane they’re trying to mate us,” I whisper, hoping Frostgrave can’t pick up my voice. “I don’t want that. I don’t want our children to be born into slavery to this fucked up corporation.”

Of course, there’s the possibility that I’m already pregnant.

Kane and the other Alphas have all come inside me multiple times. As much as I want to carry their offspring in my womb, I hope I’m not pregnant now. I don’t want it to happen under these terrible circumstances.

I bite back a scream as another dagger-like spasm stabs at my core. Tears of pain and emotion trickle down my temples.

Kane thumbs them away.

“Sloane.” His voice has taken on that deep, soothing purr. “Sloane, there’s no other way. Your heat is too intense. Only a knot will quell it.”

In my heart, I know he’s right.

More tears well in my eyes. This is all my fault. It all started when I tricked him into marking me. And what’s worse, I’m the one who came up with this stupid plan. I’m the one who dragged us all into this mess. Now Dog and Truk are prisoners of that sadistic asshole, Dr. Frostgrave, and Kane’s children—our children, are going to be guinea pigs for God knows what kind of experiments.

He should just let me die—let this overwhelming heat burn me up until there’s nothing left.

But he’s not going to let that happen.