Page 151 of Now Their Starlet

“Some of them are making sure we’re all stocked up. Eli pointed out something about how our heats could run long because of the mix of our hormones in the air. Two omegas having their heat together isn’t something there’s been much research on. But you don’t need to worry about that.” He leans forward and lightly taps my nose.

“Did you just boop my nose?” I huff, crossing my arms over my chest.

“Yeah, and what’re you gonna do about it?”

I’m half tempted to tackle him into the abomination of a nest behind him, but we have work to do.

I turn away from him and start arranging the pillows into a wide horseshoe before fluffing up some of the comforters in the center.

“What, now you’re going to ignore meee,” he sing-songs.

“Yes,” I say, biting back a grin.

“And after I put in all that effort to make sure we were alone.” He drapes himself over my back, his erection pressing between the cheeks of my ass.

The intimate touch ignites a spark in my chest that slowly works its way down until it’s settled low in my belly.

“Fuck—” I gasp, my eyes fluttering shut and my hands fisting in the comforters.

“Fuck is right,” Beck groans, resting his forehead against the crook of my neck. “I think— those medications are working.”

“You think?” I press my hips back against him. His cock is slick with his dripping precum.

Now that I think of it, my thighs are also slick.

“No, you’re right. I know,” Beck gasps, his hands falling to my waist and urging me to face him.

I do, turning on my knees until we’re chest to chest.

“You want to get started without them?”

I gasp when he leans down and sucks one of my nipples into his mouth, his tongue swirling against the sensitive bud.

“You snooze, you lose,” Beck chuckles against my skin. His hands drift down to my thighs, tugging until I’m straddling him.

His cock presses up against me and I let out another moan.

My skin is starting to feel too small and too tight to fit my body.

“You starting to feel hot, too?” I whimper when he drags his cock up and down my slit.

“Yeah,” Beck rasps. “Yeah, I am. That means I can bite you now, right?”

“You want to do it now?”

“Fuck yeah, I want to be the first. I was the one who fell in love with you first, after all.”

“Seriously? That’s—” My words die somewhere between my throat and my tongue. The only thing that leaves my lips is another deep, guttural moan as he thrusts inside of me.

“Oh fuck... And yes, seriously. I fell in love with you when I first laid eyes on you.”

“That’s stupid—I was—was all covered in blood,” I pant between thrusts.

Chest to chest like this, I feel like a live wire, lit by every single inch of our joined flesh..

“That’s all—semantics,” Beck pants out, dipping his face to the crook of my neck.

“W—wait, if you’re going to bite me, that means I get to bite you too.”