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Story: Omega Forged

This time, when I came, it wasn’t an explosion. It spread beneath me like foundations. The brand of Ajax’s tongue, teeth, and scent were an anchor I would never deny. He rolled back on his haunches and his chest rose hard.

“I never had a real home until I met you, and this pack, Ajax,” I whispered and rubbed my chest. Hoping he understood what I meant.

It wasn’t the roof over your head that made a home. Or even the family you were born with. You could grow up with shelter and food and still waste away with a hunger of the marrow.

It was being seen, heard, and known. The way Ajax did as he wrapped around my heart. He looked at me like he was falling in love anew every time. It nestled between the warm, golden fissures in his brown eyes. Nestled in the shadows of his crow’s feet. Cradled in the soft dimple on his left cheek.

“You’ll never spend another night lonely again. I love you, treasure.”

“I love you.”

Ajax leaned forward and pressed a tender kiss to my lips. A sweet footnote I would recall every time I took a sip of my morning coffee.

“I’m glad you love me, treasure, because I’m about to paint you.” Ajax smirked and fisted his cock.

He pumped it hard, letting out a breathless moan as his cum splattered onto my chest. He ran a thick finger through it and spread it over my lower lip.

“I’m a mess.” I winked at him, swiping it away with my tongue.

“Oh, you think you’re a mess now? Wait until we’re done with you.”

Walden loomed over Ajax’s shoulder. Ajax stifled a laugh and pulled back, his flaccid cock heavy between his legs. I licked my lips again, still hungry for more.

“I can’t believe you’re ours,” Lloyd muttered from the armchair.

Pan crawled on all fours, his gaze dark and dangerous like shadows at midnight.

“Gods, you’re something else, angel.”

“Are you sorry we didn’t get to have a moment like this?”

Pan ground his forehead against mine. “Never.”

“Good. I love you so much, Pan. You live outside the lines. Bold, beautiful, bratty. This world could never tame you, and I don’t want to.”

Walden towered over us and his eucalyptus scent cleared my nostrils and sparked a fire down my spine.

“I don’t deserve you, but I’m taking you. You are my angel every day. Walden is my first love, and we’re so fucking lucky to share you as our forever love.”

I was the lucky one.

I’d carried loneliness with me like a stone for as long as I could remember. But between these two alphas there was no space for it to exist.

“Down, pup,” Walden ordered, and Pan flopped on his back with a wink.

He pulled his knees toward his stomach and waited.

Walden gripped my chin. “You’re going to take us both like the queen you are, right?”

I swallowed and nodded. Warmth spread through my chest at the pride that sparked in his gaze.

“Good girl, on your knees.”

Walden fit his hands around my waist and lifted me as Pan angled his cock back between his legs.

“How is this going to work?” I huffed.

“Slide down on me, angel,” Pan urged.

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