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“Such a good omega,” he murmurs, stepping closer. “You want to see what’s yours? Show whoever’s watching in the house that you like big alpha cocks?”
Desperate desire floods my core, pooling between my hips as I perfume. The thought of Avery—or one of the Thorne brothers, oh my God—seeing what Jonah does to me is enough to have me on the edge without even touching him.
When I nod, Jonah’s eyes flash. His scent gets sweeter than ever before, the burned, toasted outline of it adding to how mouth-watering he is. Not missing a beat, he unbuttons his jeans and shoves them off. Without any boxers underneath, his cock immediately springs free.
And it’s?—
A monster.
Holyyyyy—wow.
The wide wall of flesh juts from between his hips—so big, it manages to make the rest of him look narrow. Which would be incredible, if it didn’t also terrify me.
Tap out. Tap out, my thoughts squeak.
But my Omega? She’s proud. Sizing up this magnificent specimen with a cocky air I’ve never gotten from her before. Almost like, Yep. Nailed it.
Ma’am.
We really need to talk about your life choices.
This man will split us in half.
I have the thought, but then I see the look on his face. Warm amusement touches his mouth while his eyes take on an intent sort of heat.
“It’ll fit,” he murmurs, somehow soft and rough.
He steps closer until the thick, dark head smears pre-cum against the curve of my belly. “You were built for this cock,” he tells me. “My knot. Everything. You’re my mate, manamea. We’ll fit together.”
Jonah smooths his hands over my hair, leaning down to scent-mark my forehead. I smile into his bare chest, nodding at the crystal water behind us. “You’ll have to catch me first.”
chapter
thirty
I fundamentally disagree with just about everything I’ve ever heard people say to justify poor behavior.
Most of it is nonsense, or outright untrue. I didn’t mean to. It just happened.
And then, my least favorite:
You never know how you’ll react in a situation until you’re the one in it.
Well. I thought I knew how I’d react to this, but here I am.
Jonah knows I’m here. He looked at me when he stood up and took his shirt off. I heard him ask the omega, too, pressing her about one of us watching until she admitted she liked the idea.
Serena.
I never expected to like that name so much. Never thought it would randomly slide through my mind while I was supposed to be busy with other things.
Like now.
I’m supposed to be reviewing applications for my student research team. Instead, I’m looming at the back door of the pack house, watching Jonah show his dick to the omega.
Serena, my brain unhelpfully supplies.
Miss Swanson, I correct internally.
