"Fuck off!" Liora screeched from inside.
"Liora, it's Geo," I called out. "Geovani? We were texting earlier?"
"Geo," she moaned in such a breathless way that my jeans instantly tightened. "It hurts, Geo."
"Can I come in? I brought the toys we talked about."
"Yes."
I shot a look at the others, warning them to stay put, then opened the door.
A wall of pheromones hit me in the face like a slap. Leaping inside, I slammed the door shut and realized she'd stuffed a towel under it to keep smells out. Or in. The room was full of her lemon scent, sweet and sharp, with a sour undernote.
Liora was curled up in a tight ball of pain at the head of her bed, hair plastered to her face with sweat. "Help me."
"How do you want me to help you?" I sat down toward the middle of the bed, careful not to crowd her. "I'll do whatever you need me to do."
"Help," she whispered. "Too hot."
"Shower?" I suggested. When she nodded, I got up and leaned over to help her up, but she threw her arms around my neck so I ended up picking her up. She felt so perfect, cradled in my arms, nuzzling my neck like I was her alpha. Every cell in my body responded and I knew my scent was stronger too.
We got to the bathroom and I sat her on the counter while I turned on the water in the shower and got it to a good temperature. Cool, but not so cold she'd become hypothermic.
Turning back to her, I realized Liora was in pajamas. They were damp with her sweat, but they still needed to come off. Even though I'd trained for this, I'd never actually undressedan omega. Especially not with my cock already pressing so hard against the zipper it was going to leave an imprint.
"Hey, we need to get your clothes off, is that okay?"
She nodded, reaching for me again. I gently pushed her upright and pulled the soft top over her head before lifting her off the counter and carefully setting her on the floor, avoiding contact with the bulge in my pants. "Let's get these pants off."
She wasn't wearing panties. Slick ran down her legs in streams and it was all I could do not to lick up her thigh. Instead, I stood up so fast it made me dizzy and led her to the shower, easing her in and under the water.
"Geo," she whined, leaning against the tiled wall and reaching for me with one hand.
"I . . . you want me in there with you, baby?"
"Yes." Her eyes were glazing over from the heat and hormones, but I knew she was still in there.
After a moment's debate, I pulled off my shirt and jeans, standing there in my black briefs, my erection painfully evident. Stepping into the shower, I made sure she was under the spray, even as she leaned back against my chest.
We stood there in the water for a long time before she seemed more stable. I grabbed the shampoo and started washing her sweat-filled hair. My fingers gently massaged the shampoo into her scalp until she was melting in my arms.
"That feels so good," Liora muttered. "I'm still hot though."
"Well, your body wants a knot," I reminded her. "It's preparing itself for breeding."
She shuddered. "I was so scared they'd get me pregnant."
"Did Dr. Nova check?" My blood ran cold at the thought of this pretty omega dealing with a baby from those abusers.
She shook her head, eyes closed as she rested it on my chest. "No. And Dr. Nova said the suppressant she gave me will stop me from getting pregnant if I do have sex."
I nodded, trying not to imagine sex with this goddess.
"Geo?" Her voice bordered on a whine again. My fingers landed on her shoulders and I massaged there.
Suddenly, she twisted in my arms, her palms on my pecs, her face tipped up towards me. She pressed her belly against my hardness and whimpered, which only served to make me harder. I bit my lip to stop from groaning, but my breathing was faster and faster the more she pressed against me.
"Take me to bed?" she whispered.
