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CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

brOOKS

L ife is great. Life is fan-fucking-tastic.

After a royal fuck up on mine and River’s part, and a lot of groveling that’s been mostly in the form of orgasms for our omega, I think it’s safe to say we’re all good.

Camden has been living with us for a few weeks now, and honestly, I love it.

Getting to have my omega so close, bending him over any surface that will allow it and sliding my cock into his slick hole has been pure heaven.

Omega. It’s still fucking wild to say that.

For so long, we swore he was a beta. He was pretty good at hiding it.

But the more River and I talked about it, the more we felt like dumbasses for not seeing the little signs.

I’ve never really given a fuck about what anyone thought about me. I say what I want, do what I want.

Regrets aren’t things I normally have.

Until now.

There will always be a piece of me that will regret how we treated Camden when we first met him.

Yes, we judged him before getting to know him and we ended up being wrong.

But that’s not completely it.

He’s our scent match. Our omega. We caused him harm, made him hurt. And fuck, just thinking of the pain he was in because of us makes me want to beat the shit out of my own self.

Now that we have him, we’re never letting him go. We made sure of it, marked him where everyone can see.

“Alright boys!” Coach shouts. “We got Hillcrest in the bag! You know we do.” The whole locker room erupts in cheers, fists banging against locker doors. “Now, get your asses out on that field and show me what you're made of.”

I’m vibrating with adrenaline right now, blood pumping like an electric current is running through my veins.

Could be because we’re about to kick ass out on the field, or because I got one of the best sloppiest blow jobs in the car before coming in here. Watching Camden choke on my cock while he fingered his hole and jerked his dick was pure fucking heaven.

I can still taste his slick on my tongue from when I made him present his perfect ass for me so I could clean him up. Not the easiest thing to do in a car, but when you have a needy little cock slut omega like mine, you make do.

What made it even hotter was watching Lee bounce on River’s cock in the back seat. Anyone who walked past the car sure got one hell of a show audibly. Thank god for tinted windows. If anyone saw my men like that, I’d rip their fucking eyes out.

Exhibitionism was something my pack has always been into, but now that we have our omega, I don’t like the idea of someone seeing Camden at his most vulnerable. To see the look on his face when he’s consumed by euphoria or the wildly sexy sounds he makes when he cums.

That's for our pack only.

Not going to stop me from taking my men anytime I want, though. Just means people better hope they’re not in the wrong place at the wrong time.

The team files out of the locker room, the buzz of game night infecting all of us.

I have a good feeling about tonight. We’re going to win, I’m going to make sure of it.

The crowd cheers as we step out onto the field. As we jog over to the bench, my eyes immediately search for Cam. A grin stretches from ear to ear when I spot him standing with River and Lee in the front row near the benches.

Bypassing the rest of the team, I beeline right for my men.

The smile that lights up Cam’s face when he sees me coming has my heart and my cock jumping.

He makes his way down to the field, and no one stops him. They wouldn't dare. Fuck, I’d have him sitting on the team bench if there was enough room.

When I reach him, I drop my helmet to the ground, I grab Cam and pull him into me, wrapping my arms around his body and pulling him close.

“I missed you,” I growl in his ear before nipping at his ear lobe.

He sucks in a shuddering breath. “You just saw me an hour ago,” he groans.

“Yeah. Too fucking long for my liking,” I murmur before sucking at his neck, right over my mate mark.

“Alpha,” he whimpers, gripping my jersey.

“Fuck,” I growl, rolling my hips as I rock my hard on against his before crashing our lips together.

The kiss is dirty and so fucking hot. A few hoots and hollers come from the crowd.

“Get a fucking room!” Jamie shouts, chuckling.

I flip him the finger over my shoulder.

“Brooks,” Lee’s voice has me ripping my lips away from Cam’s with a growl. “Back away from the omega before you mount him on the fucking football field.” Lee chuckles.

Pulling back I see that Cam’s cheeks are bright pink, face flushed and he’s perfuming like crazy.

“Fine,” I breathe out, running a hand through my hair. “But after the game, you're mine.” I tell Cam.

“I’m yours no matter what.” He grins up at me and fuck, there goes my cock again.

Is it normal for an alpha to be this obsessed over their omega? I’d fucking live inside his skin if I could.

Okay, maybe that's a little too far, but still.

This whole scent match thing has changed a lot of aspects of our lives. Including how my brain and body work.

“Fucking right you are.” I growl, sucking his lower lip into my mouth and biting down, loving the way he mewls for me.

“Brooks!” Coach shouts. “Get your ass over here, now!”

“Gotta go,” I grumble, leaning in to rub my cheek against his, making sure to get my scent all over my omega.

“See you after the game,” Cam says in a dazed state, making Lee chuckle when he sways.

“I got him. Go. Win this for us.”

“Fuck yeah!” I shout, feeling pumped. “You hear that Crown Well!” I shout. “I’m gonna win this game!” The crowd cheers. “I’m gonna win it for my omega.”

“Brooks,” Cam groans, hiding his face with his hands.

I just grin like an idiot and chuckle, grabbing him by the shirt and yanking him forward for another rough kiss before letting him fall into Lee’s arms.

With a wink, I jog over to the team.

“Was that necessary?” Coach asks with an unimpressed look.

“Damn right it was,” I grin. “I’m gonna remind every single fucking person on this planet who Camden belongs to. Who my omega is.”

“Lovely,” Coach sighs. “Would have been less obvious if you pissed on the man.”

“I mean.” I wiggle my eyebrows, getting some chuckles from my teammates.

“Nope.” Coach holds up his hand. “I do not want to hear about you damn boys and the fucked up shit you’re into. Just get your damn head in the football mindset. We have a game to win.”

Coach turns his attention off me to give the team a little pep talk.

“You need to relax,” Jamie whispers. “No one’s going to steal your omega. Not if they want to live, they won’t.” he laughs. “Can’t believe you’ve gone from wanting to kill him, to being unable to keep your dick out of the poor guy for more than an hour.”

“When you find your scent match, you’ll understand that it’s not really a choice, it’s a way of life.”

He gives me a blank look. “Fucking your omega every waking hour of the day is a way of life?”

“The only way to live,” I grin.

He rolls his eyes and sighs. “My poor best friend.”

“Don’t feel bad for him.” I growl. “He’s perfectly fine.”

“No he’s not. He’s mated to you,” Jamie gives me a taunting grin.

“If he didn’t like you so much, I’d kill you,” I promise.

“Nah, because your daddy would be pissed that my daddy would take his business elsewhere. Remember that.”

“Are you threatening me, Cross?” I ask, raising a brow.

“Wouldn’t dream of it,” he winks.

Coach snaps at us to pay attention, putting our little chit chat to an end.

The game starts and I slip into game mode.

When I’m out on the field, it’s like I become a whole new person.

I’m on fire tonight. The whole team is. For a while, it’s close. It only makes us work harder.

Before we know it, the buzzer sounds, marking the end of the game.

We win. Of course we fucking win.

Once I manage to pull myself out of the team celebration, I jog over to my pack. They’re waiting for me on the side lines, big grins on their faces.

“You did it!” Camden throws himself at me. I toss my helmet to the ground and catch him.

“Did you ever doubt me?” I ask, searching his big blue eyes.

“Not for a second,” he whimpers before grabbing fistfuls of my sweaty hair and kissing me.

I groan against his lips, parting mine to take control. My tongue slips in and over his, moving together in a sensual dance.

“How do you want to celebrate?” Cam asks, panting heavily as he breaks the kiss, putting his forehead to mine.

“At home. Naked. With my pack. In your sweet ass,” I growl. “I want to watch Lee swallow that perfect cock of yours with his tight needy hole.”

“Hell yes,” Lee groans. “Let’s get the fuck out of here.”

This is what my life’s become. School, football, work, and pack.

Camden is exactly what our pack needed. We were happy before we met him and I know we could have been just fine if he never came into our lives.

But now that he has, I can’t imagine my life without him. He completed us in ways we never knew we needed.