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Putting my dick away, I move to do just that as Lee pulls out. Maneuvering slightly for more space, I eat Cam’s ass out while Brooks holds tightly to Lee’s hips and fucks him hard. Cam and Lee’s loud noises echo off the trees as we take care of them, and they both cum again.

Lee’s orgasm triggers Brooks’, and I grin as I bite Cam’s ass cheek playfully. We take a moment to recover, heavy breathing mixing with the sounds of the forest.

Once we’re able to think straight, the four of us fix our clothes the best we can and stumble to the car laughing with tired, and sated grins.

I fucking love them.

CHAPTERTWENTY-FOUR

CAMDEN

If I spend another moment in this damn house, I’m going to go crazy.

Normally, I don’t mind hanging out at home while the guys work, but their father has them doing a lot the past few days and the guys don’t like me hanging out at their place of business without one of them with me.

Everyone in that place knows better than to try and mess with me, but my pack is as jealous as they come.

I can’t complain, I love it.

Still. Times like this, I wish I had something to do.

I’m supposed to be studying, but every time I open the textbook, I find myself wondering what the guys are doing, when they’re going to be home.

I’m needy, okay? I miss them, even if they crawl into the same bed as me every night.

Grabbing my phone, I send a quick text to Jamie to see what he’s up to. As I wait for a reply, I toss my phone on the couch and go to grab something to drink.

A ding from my phone has me rushing over to check it. It’s a message from Jamie saying he’s free and asking me what’s up.

I send another text asking if he wants to meet at the library to study. Maybe if I have someone to distract me from being distracted, I’ll be able to actually get some work done.

Smiling when he replies back that he can, I quickly pack up my things and shove them into my backpack.

Slinging it over my shoulder, I send a text to the pack group chat letting them know where I’m going and who I’m going to meet.

I’m not expecting an answer back right away, but when Lee sends a message telling me to be a good boy, I can’t help but grin.

Me:

I’m always a good boy. “Wink face”

Lee:

You keep telling yourself that, Baby Boy. When we get home, let’s see how good of a boy you can be.

My stomach flutters and my cock twitches. Biting my lip as I hold back a grin, I text him back.

Me:

I’ll get on my knees and be the best boy ever.

Lee:

Fuck me, Little Omega. Now I’m hard as a rock in a meeting with 20 killers.

I snort out a laugh.

Me: