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My first Omega Heat was tearing through my veins like liquid fire. Every single nerve ending in my body felt exposed, raw, and super-sensitive. The silk sheets underneath me felt like sandpaper against my shivering skin. My breathing came in short, weak, jagged gasps. My chest heaved, and with every breath I took, the heavy, devastatingly sweet scent of crushed orchids and vanilla grew stronger, thicker, coating the back of my throat. It was my scent. I was a pure, unmated Omega, and my biology was screaming into the dark, demanding an Alpha.

The wet sounds were obscene. Alex watched me with dark eyes, thrusting up to meet me. “Look at you riding your brother’s best friend’s cock in your pink bedroom. Such a naughty fucking girl.” He reached up and pinched my nipples, rolling them roughly. “Moan for me. Let me hear it.” “Ahhhh… yesss… Alex, your cock feels so good!” I moaned louder, grinding my clit against him on every downstroke. He spanked my ass in rhythm, urging me faster.

I gulped, forcing my shoulders to relax. Xavier walked to where his bag was, and I heard the click of metal, the soft thud of something heavy being set on the table. I didn't turn around, but kept my eyes forward and my body still. Xavier returned to stand in front of me, holding a black leather cock ring and a thick silicone plug. My breath caught in my throat at the sight of it. "Ever used one of these?" he asked, holding up the cock ring. "No."

One small shift of my legs and my soaked pussy would be completely bare to them. I lay there breathing hard, staring up at the soft golden lights above the table. My skin felt fever-hot under the layer of oil. The scent of warm vanilla and jasmine filled my nose with every inhale, mixed now with the faint musk of three turned-on women. My own arousal hung thick in the air.

Like he was starved for me, as if he couldn't get the taste of me deep enough into his mouth. I open my legs wider and slide my hand down between them. Closing my eyes, I think about last night, his tongue between my folds, sucking me into his mouth. My wet pussy clenches, and I feel my clit grow harder. I stroke myself faster, right on the edge. I hear Xavier’s voice saying “say my name, kitten”, and I cum. His name slips from my mouth like he's really here commanding me. My orgasm pulses through my body, and it feels almost as if he’s here with me. I’ve never been able to get myself off, and it’s not for lack of trying, but it seems Xavier has opened up another part of me. It’s frightening

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

Roxy’s POV I dropped the file onto the table, standing with eager eyes. The entire place smelled like him—strong, masculine, with a whiff of something dark and forbidden. Of course, he owned it. Everything about this space screamed Aaron West. My legs moved on their own, leading me to the sleek brown shelving of his closet. I pulled it open, my head falling backwards as I inhale the scent that greets me, my fingers itched, trembling as I decided what to touch first.

But the nickname from the red light was what became the best hint that I was horny again. There was an inner circle of cool guys that knew the code word…………………………………………………………………Roxanne which was my nickname and if that name came up in conversation usually during mealtimes they knew it was a signal that someone was interested in some action and they would be checking to see if the red light was on, which also meant, that the door was unlocked and a hot college boy was freshly showered and ready for what ever walked through the door first and occasionally seconds after as well.

He started with Alpha and gave a vivid description of how they are, oblivious that Harold's father was one and all things being normal, he was meant to be ascend the position next. When he was done talking on Alphas, he talked a little on the characteristics an Alpha's wife, a Luna, was meant to possess. When he was done, he spoke on the Betas and spent another fifteen minutes talking on Deltas. By the time he reached subtopic ‘Omega’, the class was almost entirely over. He then went on to talk on a wolf which they all possessed before the class came to an end. “What is it like being the pup of an Alpha?” Chloe asked as she and Harold walked out of the classroom.

I shivered, my knees giving way but hands held me as the next set took their position. “Damn, you're still tight. I can't wait to split you in half” Aaron whimpered. I could only gulp, bracing myself until an animalistic grunt filled the room and my head snapped to George and Max. I almost passed out from the hot flow of blood to my cock as I watched Max thrust his wrist deep into his rectum. My breath caught in my throat while Aaron pushed deeper into me. “Sssss” a hiss escaped him while my back arched deeper at the bizarre sight.