“Option three is forever.”
Yes. Forever. Make Omega ours.My wolf howls in agreement.
She blinks down at me, her grip loosening as she realizes I’m no longer messing around.
“You stay with me and I treat you like a queen. I learn all the things that make you happy, not just sexually. You move in, or I move out, or we buy a house. Whatever you want, as long as I get to wake up next to you every morning – preferably when the sun is high in the sky. Then, when you go into heat, I’ll bite your sweet little mating gland and make you officially mine. Forever.”
She lays still, and I can practically hear her brain ticking. I want to kick myself. Why would I think she’d be receptive to that offer? Jenny is right, I really need to get my impulse control issues seen by a doctor. She called it ADH-P? ADH-C? I don’t know, I stopped listening and was pulling faces at Oscar.
“Oh,” she breathes the word like she’s in shock.
“Oh? What kind of ‘oh’ is that? A ‘that’s too much,’ oh?”
“It’s a surprised, oh.”
“That I want to mate with you?”
“Yes, I mean, no. That’s not a surprise anymore. You’ve made yourself perfectly clear on that front. It’s more that I’m surprised by my own reaction.”
A flicker of hope ignites in my chest, and I raise a curious eyebrow.
“Share with the class, Omega.”
She bites her lip and looks down at me hovering over her still spread pussy. I like that she’s not moving or trying to cover up. It’s a good sign. Right? She likes being exposed to me.
“I like the sound of option three.”
Joy like no other spears through me.
“You do?”
“I do.” She nods, mirroring the smile I feel spreading across my cheeks.
“You’re sure?”
“I am.”
“You’re one hundred percent sure that you want option three?”
“Are you trying to talk me out of it?” Nevaeh playfully pouts, but her lips fall open on a moan as I push two fingers inside her and slowly pump them in and out. She shifts her hips, seeking the right angle. She knows how to make herself feel good. I can imagine her practicing with an inflatable knotting dildo, chasing her release and wringing pleasure from her own body. From now on, that’ll be my job.
“Your judgement might be impaired. I’m inside you.”
“I’ve been imagining you inside me since we met, and my heat is due in the next week. I don’t just want you, Casey. I need you.”
My brain short circuits.
Next week! I’ve never seen an Omega through her heat, and the mere thought of helping Nevaeh through hers has my cock throbbing painfully against the zipper in my jeans. I frantically unfasten and drag them off my body, throwing them and my underwear dramatically across the room.
She laughs at my antics, cutting herself off with a hitch as I push my fingers back inside her and crook my finger, pressing against the special place.
“Yes, Alpha,” she moans low and loud.
I can feel her walls stretching and fluttering around my fingers as I add a third.
“You’re so ready for me, Nevaeh.”
She rocks against my hand in response and once again tugs at my hair, urging me closer. This time I don’t resist, and I finally taste my Omega from the source.
