Heat Cycle (Forbidden Omegaverse #3) Read Online Evangeline Anderson

Categories Genre: Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Forbidden, M-M Romance, Paranormal Tags Authors: Series: Forbidden Omegaverse Series by Evangeline Anderson
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Total pages in book: 55
Estimated words: 52241 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 261(@200wpm)___ 209(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
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“Oh…oh, yes!” I moaned as he continued to stroke me. And then Dr. Keller twisted the ivory band again. And then again and again. It kept stretching my pussy wider and wider and yet it felt good—felt like something I needed.

“It’s all right, baby girl,” Jack murmured, speaking low, for my ears alone. “It’s all right—Daddy will pet your little pussy for you if it makes you feel better.”

“It…it does. I really does!” I moaned, bucking my hips as the thick golden rod expanded again. God, I had never been so full in my life! I wondered if the Weres they had been talking about really had cocks this big when they were in their fur form. Was it really possible to take a shaft this large deep in your pussy?

Well, I seemed to be taking it in mine and I only wanted more. In fact, I was sure I was going to come if this went on much longer.

“God, baby girl, you’re so wet,” Jack murmured in my ear and I knew he was looking at my pussy as he petted me there. “Does it feel good to have your tight little cunny stretched open like that?”

“It does,” I admitted. “I really does, Daddy Jack!”

“Good girl,” he murmured, still petting me between my legs. “Such a good girl to take such a big shaft inside you.”

I loved his hot words of praise. I threw back my head and moaned as he continued to stroke my aching clitty. The expanding rod inside me felt exactly like my dream—and it was also exactly what I needed. I just wished it was my sweet Daddy’s cock inside me instead of the cold, golden rod. Though to be fair, it was a lot warmer now than when we had started.

Then I felt something strange—something wet was coming from my nipples. Looking down, I saw the same clear, amber nectar I had seen in my dream was gathering in fat droplets on the tips of my tight peaks.

“Ah-ha!” Dr. Keller nodded her gray head triumphantly. “You see? I knew her nectar was close. Always when the breasts grow larger and the nipples get dark it comes.”

Abruptly, she twisted the ivory band, but this time in the other direction. Click-click-click-click-click, I heard and suddenly it was back to its normal width, which now felt much too small inside me.

Dr. Keller withdrew the golden rod and examined it carefully. It was shiny with my pussy honey but instead of gold, the end of it which had been inside me had now turned a strange color.

Or should I say colors. Because swirls of rainbow seemed to be glistening on the end of the rod. They reminded me a little of the rainbow colors you see on the surface of a puddle that has oil in it on a rainy day.

If that sounds weird—well, it doesn’t sound half as weird as it looked.

“What does that mean?” Jack demanded, and I could hear the frown in his voice. “That’s not right, is it?”

“It is not usual, no,” Dr. Keller said. But she didn’t sound upset—more fascinated. “In the normal course of things, the testing rod turns silver if the female Were is a beta and bronze if she is a gamma. It stays gold if she is Omega. But this response…no, I have not seen it before. I will need to study it and do some research to find what kind of a Were she is. I must consult my books.”

“But…is she a Were?” Jack sounded bewildered. He was still sitting behind me, cupping my bare pussy.

“Oh, yes—a very special kind of Were, if I am not much mistaken.” Dr. Keller nodded vigorously. “And she is very ripe to be bred. You must take her to the Pack Grounds tonight and help her find a male to knot her and breed her—otherwise she will be in much pain and danger.”

“What?” I demanded, straightening up. “No! I don’t want some stranger doing…doing all that to me! And what is it, anyway? Knotting, I mean?” I could figure out breeding—that was self-evident.

“Get dressed girl,” Dr. Keller told me brusquely. “And then I will explain to you why you must be knotted and bred if you wish to live.”

Numbly, I got off the table and put my clothes back on. My clit still tingled from Jack’s gentle massage and my inner pussy throbbed from having that huge, expanding staff in me but it didn’t hurt. Rather, I just felt empty inside, like I needed to be filled again.

Filled and fucked, whispered a little voice in my head. Well that’s what you’re going to get if you obey the Doctor’s orders!

Only I didn’t want that—not from some stranger, anyway. I didn’t want it from anyone but Jack, I admitted to myself.

But I had a bad feeling that he wouldn’t give it to me.


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