Part 2 to Breed
After her knot went down, Sammy led Yasmina to the bathroom to clean her mark. She looked at the patterns she made on Yasmina's pale skin, grabbed a washcloth from the towel rack, and ran it under warm water. Her eyes trailed her mate's marked body as she turned to Yaz. Hickeys and scratches littered the omega's thin but undoubtedly muscular frame. Sammy wondered how she got so lucky. As she cleaned the marks she had left on her, she heard whimpers from her mate. "Hey, you're okay. I'm just cleaning you up. I'm not trying to make this hurt." Sammy whispered gently to her. "Sorry, alpha." Her mate replied timidly as if she was going to get punished for feeling pain. Sammy's eyes softened as she walked to look her mate in the eyes she put her hand just below her marked shoulder, and her thumb ran over her soft skin. "No need to apologize, love. I know that you are sore. So let me take care of you." Sammy whispered. Her free hand cupped Yasmina's cheek and pulled her in for a soft kiss which seemed to calm her mate a little bit.
The two moved back to the bed as the omega nuzzled into her alpha's neck. The scent of her alpha was dark and earthy, like river stones and oak wood. The omega always got a little sensitive and cuddly after they had sex, but Sammy always let her snuggle with her.
