Rylan’s omega was so needy and desperate to be claimed again that his cock barely went soft as I pulled away from him.
“Come on, let’s get some rest,” I offered.
Rylan’s eyes narrowed. “Absolutely not. You’re going to fuck me into this mattress right now. I’ve waited long enough.”
“We have to be careful, baby. I can’t let you regret this. It’ll break me.”
“The only way I’m regretting this, is if I wake up alone in this bed tomorrow, delta.”
I studied him for a moment, making sure he was serious.
The moment I was sure, I moved, lifting him up and tossing him on the bed. My hands tore away my clothes, not caring if they ripped, simply needing no barriers between us.
My omega did the same before scrambling to his hands and knees, pressing his face into the mattress, and wiggling his ass in the air.
“Please,” he begged, widening his knees so I had more room. I was frozen as I watched my omega writhe on the bed, begging and growing needier by the second.
This was a sight that I thought I’d lost forever. But he was here and he was mine.
I had to soak that in.
When he whimpered again, turning to stare at me, I finally moved forward, hands trailing over his bronze skin, reminding myself how he felt, memorizing the feel of his body under mine.
How had I lived without this for so long?
Despite his pleas, I took my time prepping him before finally sinking into his ass. He was so tight and hot around me, and it took every bit of control to not explode right then and there.
I fucked him slowly, trying hard not to rut him right here in this bed. We weren’t ready for that.
Somehow, I managed to take my time, memorizing every sigh and sound he released, reveling in the field of being home again.
I’d been wandering and lost for years, but I was ready to reclaim my omega. To make this right and never let him go again.
Chapter
Sixteen
Roxie
My phone rang loud enough to wake me from a dead sleep. I groaned and opened my eyes, crawling over the sleeping delta next to me to answer it.
“Hey, Ry, what’s going on?”
“Get up sleepyhead,” he sang out. “Breakfast time. Greer and I wanted to know if you two wanted to join us for breakfast.”
“Yes,” Kota answered around a yawn, his hand running over my naked hips which was not going to help.
“Fine. I have to take a quick shower then we’ll be down,” I grumbled.
“No time for another round, you two.” He laughed.
“Come join us then and we can skip breakfast,” Kota teased.
“You don’t get to take both of our omegas, brat. Get your asses downstairs,” Greer said. He sounded downright chipper and both Kota and I shared a shocked look.
“Fiiiine,” I said. “See you in fifteen minutes.”
I hung up and looked at the delta who was trying to pull covers back over us.
