He shut the door and walked around to the other side, turning on the ignition and rolling down the windows.
“I hope you’re not cold, but I need the windows open because I…stink.”
“There are a lot of words to describe you right now, but stink isn’t one of them.”
He quickly pulled out of the parking lot. My guess was that he was not wanting to take a chance on any of those alphas following us out.
I made the right call. James was going to take care of me. He was safe. He was mine.
Chapter Fourteen
James
“Are you okay?” I asked her, shutting off the vehicle.
“I-I don’t know. It’s been so long. I don’t understand. I’m on suppressants. It’s the one thing I budget for.”
Romi shook in the passenger seat. I unbuckled my seat belt and then hers. “Come here, omega.”
I pulled her over to my lap and wrapped my arms around her. Her scent had deepened and evolved a bit since we first met her. Her honey and vanilla had become more refined. And now, it filled the cab of the SUV and threatened to choke me.
“Why is this happening?”
Sighing, I kissed the top of her head and tightened my hold. “I think it’s our fault.”
She turned to face me. “How?”
“Because we are fated. Scent-matched. All of it. I knew from the first moment I saw you that you were the one I’d been hoping for all my life.”
“And now my body is sending me into this mini heat because of it?”
I nodded. “Yes. The question is, how would you like me to help you?”
If I thought I’d seen her blush before, I hadn’t. She perfumed, and the redness in her cheeks crept down the sides of her neck and spread to the edge of her breasts. “It’s just a mini heat. I can go home and…help myself. You don’t have to. You barely know me.”
“I know enough. The rest I can learn. We all can. Even if you don’t choose us, let me help you through this heat. Please, omega.”
“Right here?”
Her scent was in my skin, penetrating every sense. “Right here. No one’s around. Only the sound of the river. Do you scent anyone around?”
She shook her head. “No, but all I can smell is you.”
“Good. Now turn to face me.” I pushed the seat back and made room for her to straddle my hips. She gasped as my erection pressed against her core. “That’s it. Take what you need. Use me.”
“Kiss me, James.”
I didn’t have to be asked twice. Cupping her face with my hands, I brought her toward me. Her eyes were hazy, the power of the heat clouding her senses. Romi ground against my cock. When our lips met, she exploded with the first orgasm, whimpering and moaning into my mouth.
She immediately pulled back and started to get off of me.
“Where are you going, sweetheart? I’m not done with you. One won’t be enough to stave off that heat.”
Romi darted her gaze down to my lap. Her slick covered my groin. “Look what I did. I’m sorry.”
I chuckled loud and hard, pulling her to me. “I’m not. There’s not a lot of room to move in here, but, if you’d allow it, female, I’d love to taste you.”
“What?” she asked.
