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Story: Your Wild Omega

I arch, mouth falling open with silent cries. I scrabble my fingers across the fabric-coated joins, looking for anchorage.
“Shit, that’s so hot, babe,” Red croons, wrapping one hand over her bare waist. Her cheeks flush as she stands at Zack’s shoulder in just her underwear, watching where our bodies meet.
It’s too much, my omega watching as our alpha fucks me silly, his punishing thrusts sending intoxicating waves to overload my system.
I reach for Red, and she takes my hand as I crunch upward, groaning and swearing. Have I ever wanted to come this fast inmy life? Zack’s nostrils flare as my scent explodes, and he grunts, looking for even more purchase and driving harder.
Red pants, and I spin my hand over to capture her wrist, tugging her closer. I coast her panties down over her smooth thighs. “I want you on my face, Red,” I gasp out.
She shivers, slick dampening the short down over her pussy. Yeah, I need that. I tug her into place, so she’s spread over my chest, facing Zack, and I lever her by her hips until her ass hovers over me just right. My omega’s already dripping from watching her men. I drag my tongue through the wet mound, her honey flavor startling another greedy moan from me. I seal my mouth over her pussy and suck hard.
Red falls forward with a mewl, but Zack catches her. He doesn’t pause in his siege on my ass, steady thrusts turning wild as Red’s scent joins mine and his in the air. I can barely breathe around Red’s pussy, but every gasp of air is thick with the taste of them.
I squirm as heat ricochets through my body, building.
Red drops her hand to my cock, and then it’s all over for me. The tingling starts at the base of my cock, and I thrust and lick desperately, digging into Red’s hips to keep her from sliding off me as I tremble.
Zack thrusts deeper, threatening to split me, and the hard edges of his knot bump against my ass with every thrust. He’s so excited by our union. Tears run down my face as my orgasm locks me up and thrashes me hard, Zack’s movements turning frantic. He snarls, and then Red cries out and goes rigid, her pussy swelling around my mouth before a flood of juice sprays over my tongue. I suck it down greedily, then freeze as Zack impales me in a long thrust, his dick twitching.
Sparkling light motes float behind my eyes as I lift my ass off the couch, chasing Zack through his peak. His roar makes us all shudder, prolonging the orgasmic flight right out of our senses.For a long moment, we hover, a trio locked together in ecstasy. I rock Red forward slightly so I can catch a breath before I pass out.
Zack looks down at me over Red’s shoulder, where his mouth seals over the bond mark. His blue eyes bore into me, hazed from the sex, and yet with a clarity I haven’t seen before. The confusion’s gone.
I reach up, my arm shaking from the orgasm’s strength. Zack threads his fingers through mine over Red’s back, locking us together with our shivering omega in the middle.
Tears dust my lashes as I squeeze his hand. “Love you, Zack.” He might not understand such an abstract term at the moment, but there’s another he might know. “We’re a pack now.”
“Pa-kar.” He squeezes my fingers back, holding tight like he doesn’t plan to let go.
I smile and let my head flop back. “Yeah.”
A shrill chirp comes from the far end of the room, followed by my parrot’s copied breathy voice. “Fuuuuuck!”
“My thoughts exactly,” Red mutters into Zack’s shoulder.
I laugh as I stroke her back.
Chapter fifteen
Red
Hushed noises downstairs tell me people are moving in the apartment, but Zack and Rickon still sleep deeply on either side of me, their warm breath misting my skin. Honestly, it’s a squeeze with the three of us in Rickon’s queen-sized bed, especially since Zack’s solidly built, but I feel safe rather than claustrophobic.
Anything coming to get me would have to climb over an alpha, and since Zack always takes the side nearest the door, they’d have to go past him. It’s no accident Zack ends up on that side. After we all fall asleep, he climbs over us and resettles himself on that side. He’s always thinking about protecting me.
After the boys’ beautiful claiming, the three of us kissed and stumbled our way up to the bedroom and continued making out. My shoulder stings a little from Zack’s affection, since he often uses his teeth on the mark, but it’s bearable. I cover my eyes with my arm and grin. His fixation is cute, and now it seems like Rickon’s included in his possessive instincts.
The way Zack told me to take off his collar was so dominating it makes me wonder what the future might look like for us as a pack. Sometimes Zack seems simple and childlike, and then occasionally, like today, he exudes an ancient wisdom.
Damn, I’m getting sentimental for sure now.
Carefully I inch down the bed, joining my two alphas’ hands together in the vacated space, then ease off the edge. I slip into one of Rickon’s shirts and fresh underwear before tiptoeing out through the door. Something hard but slender snaps under my bare foot and I glance down to find a long-stemmed red rose lying across my threshold.
I lift the blossom to my nose and sniff. Callisto’s timber scent lingers, mixing with the rose’s oversweet tones. Sickly sweet. Reminds me of my omega friend with her pack of caged alphas. I must call her and tell her about my own alpha fishing trip.
The green stem dangles in my hand, broken but not cleanly. A faint pang tugs at my heart as I pop into the bathroom. Darkness blots the light outside the window, telling me we spent all afternoon making love and napping.
“Three days left,” I murmur, popping the rose stem behind my ear and tilting it to stay in place. Three days until my job starts and Zack faces the world.