Page 93 of His Alphas


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“Don’t,” I warned. “I’ll cum again.”

But Eric sounded smug. “How is it that heats work? You’ll be totally, nonstop aroused until you get impregnated. Isn’t that it?”

“That right?” Ramsay asked, breathless from lust. “Shit… I think we can accomplish that.”

“That smell,” Colton murmured. His eyes met mine. “You smell sogood.”

“I’m already hard again, too,” Eric growled from behind me. He pressed kisses to my back. “So this is what it's like for an alpha to be around an omega in heat.”

I chuckled and wiggled my ass against him. “Like it?”

Eric’s finger slipped inside my hole, and I yelped. But the outburst quickly turned into a moan. Holyfuckdid it feel good to be penetrated, even if it was just by a single finger.

“Oh,” I said, trembling now. “Fuck. Oh, Eric…”

“What is it?”

“More,” I begged. “Fuck me more.”

Another finger slipped in. My slick asshole stretched easily to accommodate it. It was like my body needed it. Like it wasmadefor it.

My moan was cut short as Colton crushed his lips against mine, kissing me roughly and passionately. His tongue thrust into my mouth and flooded it with his taste.

With Eric’s fingers fucking my ass and his hand jerking my cock, plus Colton aggressively making out with me, my brain short-circuited. The chaos of pleasure was too much. I came hard with a cry, spraying the bedsheets with cum.

Colton pulled off, breathing hard, and Eric’s hand around my dick fell away. But the fingers in my ass remained.

Eric chuckled. “Your ass clamped down on me when you came.”

I blushed, both intensely aroused and embarrassed. “Sorry.”

“Don’t be sorry,” he purred. “I can’t imagine how good it’ll feel when it happens to my dick instead of my fingers.”

I shuddered with a groan. Even just moments after my last orgasm, arousal was already stirring in my groin.

How was that possible? Were all omega heatsthisintense?

Eric leaned over my back so that his breath softly brushed against my ear when he spoke.

“Time to get you pregnant, Matheson.”