Page 52 of Ruined Omega

“Don’t do this,” I beg. “There has to be another way. I’ll take more pills, guys. I’ll—“

More howls from the forest silence me. The Farlanders are even closer than before.

“The pills aren’t working.” Tal’s lip ring tickles my earlobe, pebbling my legs with goosebumps. “At least not fast enough. We need to diminish your heat by other means.”

Lightning flashes once more. In the instant of illumination, I see Baen removing his loincloth. In the ensuing darkness, the afterimage of his enormous, erect penis is branded into my mind’s eye.

God, it’s so long. So thick.

And one other detail—the glint of light at the tip where his urethra is pierced.

My sex quivers as if intimidated by that brutal Alpha cock.

“What are you doing?” Tal hisses.

Another electrical flash reveals a silver string of precum dangling from that metal piercing. Baen’s eyes blaze with animal lust.

Darkness.

“I’m going to fuck her,” Baen replies. “I can’t fucking take it anymore. Besides, she needs a knot. Her cunt is weeping to be knotted.

“Fool,” Tal spits. “What if the Farlanders do find us? Do you want to be knotted deep in omega cunt, unable to withdraw? Think about it, boy.”

Baen fetches a disappointed sigh.

“Then what?” he asks.

“We’ll use our fingers.” Tal’s breath ghosts over the nape of my neck, stirring the short hairs erect. “Her medicine is abating her heat slowly. Our fingers will suffice to finish the deed. For now…”

That final phrase draws a thin whimper from my lips.

Tal’s hand moves between my legs, fingers curling under the hem of my hoody.

“Wait,” I gasp. “Tal, wait…”

To my surprise, Tal actually stays his hand. He doesn’t move it away, but he doesn’t pull the hem of my hoodie up either.

“Hines, we need to do this,” he purrs at my ear. “We must do it. For your safety.”

The soft warmth of his breath and the deep vibrations of his purr send a second wave of pebbles over my skin. At this point, my goosebumps have goosebumps.

My sex-starved skin is screaming for his Alpha touch. But my mind is holding back.

“Let me do it,” I plead. “I’ll make myself come.”

God knows I’ve done it before.

Tal hesitates a moment longer, then draws back his hand.

“Okay, but make it quick, Hines.”

I nod, take a deep breath, and try my best to relax. No easy task when one Alpha is holding me in his lap while another Alpha—naked and fully aroused—watches nearby. And that’s not to mention the storm and the Farlanders, whose intermittent howls are still traveling through the woods.

But I do my best to push all of that out of my mind, and I begin to rub myself, slowly at first, then with more and more intensity.

“It’s not working,” Baen mutters low. “It’s taking too long.”

“Please, I can do it. I swear I can,” I whimper.