Her tongue darted out, licking up and down my aching cock before finally wrapping her lips around it.
Her mouth was searing hot, but I didn’t complain, watching breathlessly as she swallowed me down over and over again. She was feral right now, as hungry for me as I was for her.
I let her have her fill for a moment, but I was not about to come down her throat again.
Both Ezra and Corvin at this point had gotten to feel her wrapped around their cocks, and I wanted the same.
The moment heat started to pool low in my stomach, I gently stopped her, pulling her off of me. Bea fought against me for a moment, so lost that she was ready to fight me for it, but I wasn’t going to let her win this time.
Putting my muscles to good use, I spread her out on the mattress. That was enough to have the fight draining away.
Then I was sinking into a glorious, wet heat. I had never felt anything so incredible in my life. She was burning hot and so fucking tight, her scent bursting in the air as I filled her.
I might only be a beta, but my instincts were riding me so hard that I barely had the ability to think.
My hands were roaming over her in soothing circles, working my way up until I found her breasts.
They were full and soft in my palms, and I couldn’t help but taste them, dipping my head down and sucking one peaked nipple into my mouth. Her scent was so strong here that my body reacted, nose pressing against her soft skin and breathing in deep.
Fuck, she smelled likemine. I wanted to breathe this in every day for the rest of my fucking life.
Bea’s moans were so loud now that it was all I could hear. She was consuming every sense I had and I was happy to drown in her.
This heat was just getting started, but I was already so gone for this girl it wasn’t even funny.
When she came, I was forced to follow her. She was milking my cock so perfectly that I couldn’t resist her pull.
There was a deep primal satisfaction in filling her with my cum during a heat. Even though I, logically, knew that she had birth control, a part of me reveled in the idea of putting a baby in her.
Holy fuck. That was not the kind of thought I should be having a day after meeting her.
This heat was making us all lose our minds.
All the energy drained out of Bea as her orgasm subsided. She pulled me down, and I rolled us over, the omega immediately tucking herself into my chest and breathing in deep. The sweet, soft sigh that fell from her lips afterwards had me pressing a kiss to her forehead.
I wanted to show our omega all the soft things in life I had a feeling she had yet to experience. I’d love to spend every day making her feel precious and cared for and loved.
I had a feeling that wouldn’t happen without a fight.
Good thing firefighters were built for battle.
My eyes fluttered open at movement across the room. Corvin was walking in, boxers hanging low around his hips, body still wet from a shower.
Then his scent hit me. It was so strong that my entire body shuddered as it filled my senses.
Scent-matches.
Are you fucking kidding me?! How had a one-night stand turned into scent-matches?
Scent-matches automatically meant strings. The exact opposite of what I’d asked for.
They also triggered heats. That explained how mine had hit so fast and unexpected.
Fuck, this was not supposed to happen. It went against everything I fought for.
Corvin’s hands went up as he approached me, clearly noticing that I was starting to freak the fuck out.
“Hey. Breathe. Nobody is putting pressure on you right now, Bea. If your heat is breaking, let me draw you a bath. Ezra went into a nesting store in town and found some bath salts for post-heat. They’re supposed to soothe some of the aches you’re likely feeling.”
