Tommy’s POV
It can't be described. There are no words for how good, how enticing, the scent of him is. I'd been around Omegas in Heat and was still able to hold onto my control to distance myself. But this, this wasn't just any Omega. This was my Mate.
Tilting my head back, I breathed in deeply the scent of cinnamon and chocolate. It was so much stronger, coated in the addicting sweetness of his Heat. I wanted to cover that scent with my own, and more importantly, I wanted to breed him.
My muscles felt tense and I turned from my dad to look down at the little male staring up at me with his dark hooded eyes. With my attention leveled on him, he tilted his head in submission. I'm positive he would have dropped to the ground to show his stomach, if his brother didn't have a firm hold on
