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I glanced up at Podcast and noticed that his expression was a bit dazed, the green of his irises disappearing behind blown pupils. I’d never considered what the scent of my heat would do to another omega before. Podcast had been locked up in the bathroom with me for almost twenty minutes now, and it was obvious that it was starting to affect him.

I wanted to help him, the need to feel him against me pushed me to type out a message of my own.

‘I WANT YOU TO BE MY FIRST… BUT I DON’T WANT TO DO IT IN FRONT OF EVERYONE. HELP ME?’ I struggled for a moment, trying to figure out how he created the check boxes, but I managed it somehow. I scrolled back up to the top of his message and held the phone back out to him.

Podcast took it, reading carefully until he reached my message. I watched his eyes widen as he glanced from his phone, to me, and back to his phone again. His free hand fluttered like he was trying to find the words to say before he finally tapped one of the boxes and showed me.

I looked at his answer, a smile already pulling on my lips as I slid back in the tub to make room for him.

“Join me?” I asked, my heart thudding with excitement in my chest.

Heat be damned, I was going to have my first sexual experience my way.

Chapter Twenty-Six

Juneaulookedlikeafairy tale creature, some kind of nymph or dryad, as she sank into the water which did little to hide her naked body.

The heady scent of lemons and sugar filled my nose as I watched her beckon for me like a siren trying to lure a sailor out of his boat. The mood in the bathroom immediately shifted. I turned to dig through the cabinet, looking for the condoms that I’d ordered after our first romp in the storage room. I’d bought both condoms for omegas and for alphas, believing it to be wishful thinking on my part. I sure was glad that I’d bought them now, though. I also grabbed a bottle of the lube that we always used when Storm and I played in the shower or tub together. Rex and Doc could take or leave shower sex, but it was one of Storm’s favorite things to do.

I needed to get my clothes off to get in with her. I quickly tugged my t-shirt, slightly damp from helping her undress, over my head. My jeans and underwear went next, chucked and forgotten in the corner as I stepped into the tub and settled in behind her.

It wasn’t the biggest bathtub ever, so it was a squeeze for me to slide my knees around her thin frame, but it was well worth it once she settled against me. The smooth skin of her lower back brushed against my steadily hardening erection and I sucked in a deep breath. I needed to get the hang of myself or else I’d come from just the slightest touch from Juneau and ruin the moment.

Juneau turned her head to look at me, her blue eyes sparkling with excitement as she reached back to press a hand to my cheek before pulling me in for another blazing kiss.

She wasn’t shivering anymore, at least not with the cold, but I did feel her suck in a shuddering breath as she rotated in the bath so that she was facing me completely. I brought my knees in so she could straddle my legs more comfortably, my eyes catching on the stray droplets rolling down her collarbone. They continued down her chest, hanging off of her stiff nipples for just a moment before they finally fell back into the water.

‘I’m not going to be able to use my hands to talk,’I told her slowly, making sure she understood what each sign was.‘If you want me to stop at any time just give me a pinch somewhere.’

Juneau nodded, her eyes slipping away from my face to stare down at my hard length which was only partially obscured by the ripples in the water.

“Will it hurt?” she asked, her hands sliding down the flat of my chest and into the water. She wasn’t quite touching me, but I could feel the ripples from her hands graze the sensitive skin of my cock, making it jump.

‘It shouldn’t,’I signed with a shake of my head.‘I’m going to loosen you up first.’

I reached over to where I’d placed the bottle of lube on the top of the closed toilet seat and uncapped it, pouring a healthy amount into the palm of my hand.

‘Up,’I signed with my free hand, and helped her get up onto her knees so that she was hovering just above the water. The apex of her thighs was at my chest level giving me access to the delicate folds of her pussy.

Even after being submerged in water, I could see the trickle of her slick sliding down the insides of her thighs. She was already wet, but I wanted to make sure she was also ready.

I slid my entire hand in between her legs, palm up, and spread the slippery lubricant in between Juneau’s thighs. Juneau gasped softly and she gripped my shoulders, her legs already starting to twitch with pleasure.

My middle finger slid inside of her easily, so much so that I slid a second finger inside with little resistance. I opened and closed my fingers, stretching her tight hole until she leaned down to rest her forehead against mine.

“I’m not sure if you are helping me or just teasing,” she whispered as our noses brushed.

I grinned at her before adding a third finger, drawing a small noise from her throat.

Juneau’s clit was already swollen and practically throbbing against my thumb as I pressed my fingers as far up inside of her as I could. I flicked it back and forth with my thumb, watching as she reeled back away from me and moaned loudly. The sound bounced off of the tiled bathroom walls.

I knew that the guys heard it too because I could feel their irritation and envy through the bond.

Being with Juneau made me realize just how much of a selfish asshole that I actually was. I would share her with them, but they would never have this experience. It belonged only to me, the thought made my insides clench with need and as Juneau rode my fingers to the first orgasm of her heat, I leaned forward to take one of her stiff nipples into my mouth.

“Too much,” she moaned, but her hands left my shoulders and wrapped around my head, holding it in place as her pussy clenched around my fingers tightly.

I waited for her breathing to return to normal before releasing her now red, swollen nipple from my mouth and pulling my fingers from the vice grip of her insides. I brought my shining fingers up to my mouth to taste, making sure her eyes were watching me as I licked them clean. I was always too far gone during my heat to really remember the bulk of it, but I knew that I would remember Juneau’s first heat with us for the rest of my life.