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RIVER

I feel as if I’m on top of the world. As we walk into class, people jump out of the way when I snap and bare my teeth at them, and my omega snuggles into my arms with a secret smile. I think he likes how aggressively possessive we are.

I want people to see us if he’s ever on his own and run screaming in the other direction because they know who he belongs to. Camden has had a rough semester at Crown Well and he deserves good things.

My lip curls in annoyance as I see someone sitting in Cam’s seat. We don’t have assigned seating, but I know he likes to sit in the middle of the auditorium so he can pay attention to Dr. Kennedy. There’s currently someone sitting there.

That just won’t work for me.

Walking up the stairs and down the aisle, I grab the poor soul who chose to sit in the wrong seat and physically lift him out of it.

“Shove over three seats,” I growl. “I don’t want anyone sitting next to my omega.”

The kid sighs and grabs his shit, looking nervously at me before he completely leaves the aisle and moves three rows up. Well then. That’ll work for me.

“Go ahead and sit, Baby Boy,” I say proudly as Cam flushes bright red and kisses my cheek before sitting down.

Dr. K. sighs loudly from the front of the room as I sit down, giving me a look. Funny enough, it mirrors all the glances Jamie gives me when he sees us with Camden. Shrugging because I don’t give a shit what he thinks and I’ll do as I please, I enjoy the way the professor goes back to setting up his slide show.

Cam’s hand sits on my thigh as he begins to place his pencils on the desk in a row. He’s touching me for comfort, his fingers gliding over my jeans. From where I’m slouched in my seat, he’s dangerously close to my cock.

Is it possible for me to drag him into a janitor’s closet to fuck him?

“I can feel your eyes,” Cam murmurs, refusing to look at me as he shifts in his seat. My eyes focus on his cock which is currently straining against his zipper, smirking because just looking at him makes him want me. “I don’t think we have time, if that’s what you’re thinking.”

“There’s always time,” I chuckle, settling in to listen to Dr. K. as he glares in warning at me.

What can I say? I can’t help myself. I don’t know if it’s normal to be this possessive, but I’ve never been one to care.

Class goes by quickly, and I busy myself by taking a few notes while intermittently staring at Camden. I'm doing well in this class, and Dr. K doesn’t throw many curveballs in his exams. As long as I study, I’ll be fine.

My phone goes off in my pocket as Cam and I leave at the end of class, making me frown.

“What’s wrong?” he asks, picking up on my emotions.

“It’s one of my dad’s men,” I mutter, gazing down at it after fishing it out of my pocket. “They know I’m in classes, it must be important.”

“Hello?” I answer, wondering what’s going on.

“ Hey, River. Sorry to call, but your dad needs you. He’s working on something he thinks you and your pack should be looped in on.”

Wow, that’s vague as fuck.

“Yeah, okay. Please let him know I’ll be right in,” I say, hanging up. “Baby, I have to go see my dad at the clubhouse. Nik was pretty vague about what he needed.”

“Why don’t you drop me off at home then?” Cam asks. “I can get started on my reading for Science class.”

“No, I think you’re misunderstanding what I meant,” I purr, loving that he called it ‘home.’ “You’re coming with me. Lee is done with classes and will keep you company. I don’t really feel like leaving you alone.”

“Are you sure?” he asks, wide eyed. “It got kind of weird the last time I was there.”

Throwing my arm around his shoulder as we walk, I suck on his mark. He mewls, and I can tell his legs are going weak.

“Stand strong for your alpha,” I groan. “You taste so fucking good, baby. I can’t really deal with the idea of you waiting at home alone for us, so I need you with me so I can focus. As for the way things were weird before, they won’t be anymore because of that bite right here.”

I want to bite him again, but take a deep breath to keep myself from doing it. We definitely don’t have time to fuck before we head over to see my dad. Besides, he’d box my ears if he smelled sex on me.

“Okay,” Cam says, getting into the car. He has no idea how close I am to throwing caution to the wind and fucking him anyway.

There’s not enough deep breathing techniques in the world that’ll fix my erection. Closing his door, I argue with my dick as I walk to the driver side door.

I don’t care how many odd looks I get, it seems to help me talk my dick down. Now, hopefully this doesn’t take forever.

LEE

The clubhouse couches are decent, and I have an adorable omega leaning against me as he reads for one of his classes. Our alphas are in a meeting with their fathers, and I’m not currently needed.

I’m not at all pressed about it. I don’t want to be anywhere other than where I am now. There are a few other people loitering around, playing pool, or chatting in general.

My sister is hanging out with us at the couches, and Cam puts his book down to listen to her talk about a night out she had. It’s easy to be drawn to her, even though she’s even more dangerous than I am. In small doses, it’s easy to forget that.

“Luna, I’m all for fun, but do you have a pack in mind?” I ask her.

Unlike me, she doesn’t have people that she practically grew up with and then fell in love with. At least, not people she can actually have. My dad is a little more lax about who I spend my time with because he knows I can take care of myself. Plus, I’m not an omega nor his only daughter.

My sister raises her brow in the haughtiest expression ever. God, that’s what I look like when I’m annoyed, isn’t it?

“Lee,” she sighs, “you know me just as well as I know you, but I’ll play your game. There are a few guys on the crew that I like, but Dad will never go for it. If I go by what he wants, I’ll end up a single omega for my entire life. I don’t want that for me. I have needs, you know?”

Pretending not to think about what those “needs” entail, I clear my throat.

“You’re playing with fire,” I reprimand her. I’ve seen the guys who watch her covertly as if Luna hung the moon, but Dad would cut their dicks off if he knew. “Besides, I don’t think they can handle your brand of crazy, girl.”

“Oh, I think they can,” she says, smiling secretly.

My sister is smart, and she knows how to play the long game. She has no issues plotting and making moves to get what she wants. If I were to look around the room at all of the dangerous people in this room, I would still choose my sister as the one I wouldn’t dare turn my back on.

I adore her, but even I know better than to get between her and what she wants.

“Besides,” she continues, “Big Brother, since you know who I want, I’m sure you also know that I don’t give a fuck what anyone else has to say about it. You and Dad can try to push me toward other alphas and packs, and it’ll still end with their tears, not mine. I don’t want to spend my life settling for something I don’t really want. My mind has been made up.”

Sighing, I shake my head. “Luna, you say that but it’s never going to happen. If they know what's good for them, they would choose another omega. I love you, but you’ll tear those guys through a meat grinder if you ended up with them.”

“That’s what you think,” she says, sitting up. “There will be no other omega if I kill her first. Ever thought of that? I’m sure Dad’s pigs would enjoy the meal. I bet anyone they thought they’d want would be fucking scrawny too!”

Fuck me. Luna is working herself up over an imaginary omega, and I bet she’s going to begin stalking those guys to see if there’s anyone else. Oops.

“Luna—”

“Fuck you,” she bites out, standing up. Wincing, I watch as she stomps off, but I really need her to rethink these guys.

They can’t handle her. No one who’s normal can.

“Is she okay?” Cam asks, wide eyed as if he wants to go after her.

He’s such a sweet guy.

“Yeah, not even a little bit,” I smirk. “She’s going to print off a photo of me and throw darts at it until she feels better. I suppose it’s better than a doll with a piece of my hair tied around it so she can stab it.”

Camden looks confused, and I settle back as I pull him against me.

“My sister is unhinged,” I say. “She’s as obsessive as I am, maybe even more so. I feel sorry for the poor bastards who end up with my sister because they’re not going to make it out alive.”

I suppose that’s the point of falling in love. You’re not supposed to.

CAMDEN

“Hey, Camden.”

“What's up?” I ask Jason, my manager, as I wipe down the bar top.

“It’s pretty dead tonight, why don’t you take off early?” he suggests, leaning against the counter.

My brows furrow, looking around. “You’re kidding right? We’re not slammed, but I wouldn’t call it dead.”

He lets out a small chuckle. “Okay, fine, you're right. But you’re still free to head home if you want. We got everything covered.”

“That's okay. I don’t mind staying until my shift is done. There’s only another hour or so left. I’ll just keep cleaning.” I answer, going back to working the cloth over the sticky bartop.

Jason groans, his hand coming down to stop mine. “What I mean is, go home, Camden.”

My eyes flash up to his. “Is everything okay?” I ask, taking a step back, a pang of hurt hitting me in the chest. “Did I do something wrong?” My eyes widen. “I’m not fired, am I?”

I know I haven’t been working as often as I used to, but that's because of my heat and adapting to my new pack life. Jason said he understood. Was he lying?

“What?” He shakes his head. “God, no. You're not fired. Couldn’t fire you even if I wanted to,” he huffs out a chuckle. “Not that I would,” he assures me. “But our bosses would kill me. Literally,” he smirks.

My cheeks heat. Sometimes I forget that my pack owns this club. How did I not know there was a whole other part to this place? A BDSM club to be exact. I wasn’t surprised to learn this new bit of information when I did. It totally fits the guys.

We’ve only gone a few times since my heat, and I’m kind of disappointed. I’ve gotten a little taste of what that place has to offer and can hardly remember because I was so far gone with my heat.

“And,” Jason continues. “Your alphas have been watching you this whole night and I have a feeling if you don’t go home with them soon, they’re going to pin you against this bar and have their way with you.”

Spine stiffening, eyes darting into the sea of people, I find them.

Brooks and River sit on the other side of the club in the VIP area. They’re lounging on black leather couches, arms draped over the back, legs spread. And, their eyes, they’re on me.

My heart starts to race as my body flushes. Swallowing hard, I can’t help the wave of arousal that consumes me when I take in their hooded expressions, ones that look like they’re starving and I’m the one thing in the world they want to eat.

“Yup. Time to go home. You’re going to cause a riot if they know people around you can smell how aroused you are right now,” Jason chuckles.

“Shit,” My attention snaps back to his. “Sorry.”

“Don’t be,” He takes the rag from me. “Just get out of here.” He winks.

“Okay,” I nod, licking my lips.

My gaze flicks back over to my alphas. Only they’re not in the VIP section anymore. They’re weaving their way through the crowd, looking like two wolves on a hunt, heading right towards me.

“Come on,” Brooks' gruff voice confuses me. Is he angry, aroused, both?

Not wanting to wait and find out, I do as I’m told and make my way from behind the bar and over to them.

Both alphas grab my arms, pulling me the rest of the way out of the building and into the cool night air.

“What's wrong?” I ask, panic swirling around in my stomach.

“Nothing,” River growls. I grunt, my back hitting the brick wall. Eyes wide, I watch as they crowd around me. “Nothing wrong, Baby Boy.” River growls.

“Then why did you rush me out of there so fast?” I ask, voice a whisper.

“Because.” Brooks leans in, brushing his lips against mine and I let out a breathy sigh as my body shakes in anticipation. “If we had to wait one more second to get you alone, we would have gone fucking insane.” His lips press against mine in a demanding kiss. I part, letting his tongue slip in. Our tongues tangle together until I’m a needy dripping mess, slick coating my boxers as my cock strains against my jeans.

“Please, Alpha,” I whimper when he pulls back, chest heaving for breath.

“What do you need, Little Omega?” River asks, his fingers brushing the outline of my jaw and my eyes flutter shut. It’s always the same every time they simply just touch me. My body comes to life with need for them. Only them.

“You,” I breathe out. “Both of you.”

“Come on,” Brooks says, both of their body’s moving away from mine. I immediately hate it. It’s on the tip of my tongue to beg them to surround me with their bodies, to kiss and touch me until I’m nothing but a needy mess for them.

“That's what I was hoping for.” I whimper.

They chuckle, both of them looking at me with this smug amusement.

“Something funny?” I snip.

“Mhhhmm,” River groans. “We’re dealing with a bratty omega tonight I see.”

“No,” I huff out. “But it’s mean to get your omega all worked up, only to stop when things are getting good.” I grumble, crossing my arms.

“Fuck baby, you’re making my cock hard.” Brooks chuckles, his voice deep and husky.

“Then let me suck you off.” I lick my lips.

“So fucking tempting. But I know if we do anything now, there’s no stopping. And as much as we would love to fuck you against this wall, if anyone saw you, we’d have to gouge out their eyes and well, our dads don’t like the paperwork,” he winks.

Since when was murder so damn sexy? What is wrong with me?

“Let’s get you home, Omega.” River wraps his arm around my waist, pulling me flush to his body.

Does he not know how much I can’t think, can’t breathe when they’re this close to me.

His hand tangles into the back of my hair, gripping roughly before he kisses me.

My head spins and my body floats with every work of his lips against mine. When he pulls back, I feel like I’m walking on air as I drift towards Brooks.

“You're with me, baby.” Brooks kisses my cheek as he steadys me on my feet. Grabbing my hand, they both lead me to the parking lot, stopping next to two slick black bikes.

“Are these your motorcycles?” I ask, checking out the bikes before looking up to them.

“Yup,” Brooks beams proudly.

“Since when?”

“Since last night.” River goes over to one of the bikes, gliding his hand over the seat and up to the handle bars. It’s almost like a caress and holy fuck, am I jealous of a damn motorcycle? Yup, I’m fucked in the head. No other explanation.

“We won them.” Brooks straddles his. “Beauties, aren't they?”

He needs to stop rubbing the fucking handle bars like they’re a cock.

Only thing he should be caressing like that is my needy dick.

“Yeah,” I grumble, then shake my head because seriously, what is wrong with me? Am I that desperate? For my pack? Always. “Wait.” I shake my head. “Last night? But we were at the crew house last night.”

“While you were playing pool with Lee, we were taking care of business.” River shrugs.

I give him a blank look. “When you say you won them, do you mean you killed the previous owners and now they’re yours?”

River’s lip twitches, trying to fight a grin. “It’s however you wanna look at it, I guess.”

“Alright then,” I nod. “Nice murder bikes.”

Brooks barks out a laugh. “Murder bikes, I love it.” He hands me a black helmet. “Put this on, then straddle this bad boy. You're riding with me.”

A rush of both excitement and nerves hit me. I’ve never ridden a motorcycle before.

“Come on, Baby Boy. Straddle that sexy ass on that bike.” River chuckles.

Grinning, I slip the helmet on and swing my leg over the seat, straddling the bike and wrapping my arms around my Alpha.

“Hold on tight baby.” Brooks bike revs the back. “Don’t let go.”

I let out a surprised noise as we peel out of the parking lot.

With a death grip on Brooks, it takes awhile for me to loosen up. But when I do, I open my eyes that I didn’t even realize I closed and smile.

We’re zooming down the highway. A bike pulls up next to us and River blows me a kiss before taking off in front of us.

My alphas play a little, one passing the other over and over again.

The thrill of the ride is effecting me a lot more then I thought it would, because I’m still fucking hard as stone.

Who thought this was a good idea? My arms wrapped around my Alpha, who smells fucking amazing, the vibration going right to my cock.

“Brooks,” I whimper loudly, trying not to move but needing some sort of friction.

“What's wrong, baby?” He shouts back.

“I need you.”

“What?” he calls out.

“I need you,” I shout louder.

I’m not sure what he’s supposed to do about it. We’re in the middle of nowhere, taking the long way home by the looks of it. Rude if you ask me. They knew I was worked up and needed to be brought home.

As fun as this ride is, I need a whole different kind of ride right now.

I’m needy and horny and just want my alphas to fuck me, fill me, and use me.

Brooks pulls off to a dirt road, River following after.

Parking the bike and turning the engine off, Brooks takes his helmet off. River does the same.

“What's up?” River asks, walking over to us. “Why did we stop?”

“Because,” Brooks chuckles. “Looks like our omega is a needy little cock slut and couldn’t wait until we got home to be fucked.”

I whimper at his words, a wave of arousal hitting me.

River grins, his eyes flicking over to me. “Is that so?”

“I can feel his hard cock pressed against my back.” Brooks says. “He was rubbing up against me like a bitch in heat.”

“Was not,” I frown.

“So, you're telling us you're not rock hard?” River asks, his hand moving to my dick, giving it a squeeze. I moan, my eyes rolling back and they both chuckle. “I thought so.”

“That just won’t do.” Brooks climbs off the bike. “Can’t leave our omega like this, can we River?”

“Fuck no,” River agrees. “So, what are we going to do about it?”

“I don’t know. I think that's up to Cam, don’t you?” Brooks looks at me.

“Wait, really?” My eyes widen in surprise. “Right here?” I look around. “In the open?”

“It’s the middle of the night. Dark. No one's around. It’s just the three of us.” River says. “So I’m going to ask you again. What are we going to do about it?”

“Tell us Cam. How can your alphas make you feel good? To make you cum and feel better so we can drive home and pick up where we left off.”

Swallowing hard, I shift against the seat, cock painfully hard and leaking. Slick already soaking my pants, it’s embarrassing. But I don’t even care right now. All I want is them.

“Y-you can suck me off?” I ask, licking my lips.

“We could,” River nods. “But I don’t think that’s enough.”

“What does that sexy mind of yours want us to do Cam? What wild ideas is it coming up with.”

“I don’t know if you want to know that.” My cheeks heat as I look away.

“Trust me baby, there’s nothing you could ask for that we wouldn’t do.” River says.

“Okay. Well I’m thinking that I want to be bent over this bike and fucked in both holes,” I blurt out, my lust filled mind taking control of my mouth.

“Fucking hell, Baby Boy,” Brooks growls. “You're such a dirty little freak.”

“We fucking love it. Get up,” River demands.

I’m quick to do as I’m told, excitement shooting through me. Is this really going to happen? I was joking. Kind of. No, I wasn’t. I want them. I need them. However, they want to take me.

“Pants off.” Brooks nods and I eagerly undo them and shove them to my knees.

“Now bend over the bike,” River growls.

“And put that sexy ass on display for me. I’m gonna fuck it while River takes your mouth. How does that sound?”

“So good,” I whimper, shuffling forwards. Bending over the best I can, I get in position.

I feel so open and exposed but I can feel my alphas eyes on me, their pheromones filling the air around us.

I’m so turned on that I know it’s not going to take much for me to cum. But I don’t want to touch myself and just get off. I want them to use me. To fuck me. To fill me with their cum.

What have these men turned me into?

“Look at you,” Brooks growls, moving behind me. “Giving me your ass like a good boy.”

I whimper as I hear the sound of his belt being undone.

“Isn’t he?” River asks, stepping in front of me. My eyes watch as his hands work his jeans open and I whine when he takes his thick hard shaft into his hand, giving it a stroke. He grips my chin, forcing me to look up at him through my lashes. “So fucking pretty. Our little whore, desperate for our cocks, aren't you?”

“Yes,” I breathe out, slick running down my leg now, mixing with the pre-cum that's dripping down my shaft.

“He’s dripping for us,” Brooks groans, rubbing the tip of his cock through my crack before pushing against my hole. He starts to push into me and my eyes roll back, and I moan loudly into the quiet night.

One thing I love about being an omega: I never need to be prepped. I’m always ready to be taken in any place, any time. Like right now.

“Goddamnit,” Brooks growls. “Your ass is so fucking tight. So warm and wet. God, you feel so good.”

“Open up,” River growls, wetness rubbing against my lips. My eyes snap open to find River right there, his cock pressed against my lips.

Opening my mouth for him, he grabs the back of my head and holds me still as he thrusts forward.

“Fuck!” he groans. “This fucking mouth is heaven.” He starts to thrust in and out of me slowly.

I suck and lick, doing my best to make him feel good. But River likes to take control. He loves to fuck my face, to use it as a hole to get off. And I love letting him.

Brooks slaps my ass before pulling out and thrusting back in.

My eyes flutter closed and I let my mind and body enjoy the moment. The two of them work together, one thrusting in and the other pulling out.

Brooks starts hitting my prostate and I fucking lose it. The sounds leaving me aren’t even human, sounding muffled and choked by River’s cock.

“That's it baby. Take it. Take our cocks like a good fucking boy,” River growls, thrusting deep into my throat. Drool runs down my chin, tears filling my eyes. But the way he looks at me, like I’m the most precious thing in the world, has me whimpering around his cock and clenching around Brooks’ cock.

“That's it. Choke my fucking dick,” Brooks growls, his hips slapping against my ass.

The bike rocks with our movements, but so far seems to be holding steady.

I wish I could see us now. The two of them fucking me over the bike. What a sight that would be.

“I’m close, Camden. You gonna be a good boy and take all of me?” River asks, his grip on my hair tightening, sending a shock of pleasure right down to my balls.

I do my best to nod, but I don’t have much room and moan my approval. I want his cum, I want to drink him down, every drop.

“Good boy,” he grunts, thrusting into my mouth, burying his cock to the back of my throat. He lets out this sexy as hell groan before unloading down my throat.

My throat works against him, trying to swallow as much as I can, but my alpha’s cum a lot. It’s one of the hottest things about them.

When he pulls out of me, I gasp for air, cum dripping down my chin.

River crouches down in front of me, brushing some of my hair out of my face. “Look at you.” he murmurs, swiping the cum from the corners of my mouth. “Hungry little cum slut.” He pushes two fingers into my mouth and I moan, wrapping my lips around them and suck.

“So fucking hot,” Brooks grunts. “Fuck. Need to cum. Need to fill this perfect ass with my seed. Wanna see it dripping out of that used hole.”

Brooks dirty words hit me at the same time his cock rubs against my prostate. My eyes roll back and I bite down on River’s fingers as an orgasm hits me hard. I’m surprised I lasted this long.

With no touch, my cock jerks under me, spraying the dirt with my cum.

“What a little slut,” Brooks growls, fucking me harder. “Didn't even need anyone to touch his needy cock. Came all on his own. What a good fucking omega.”

Brooks snarls and thrusts inside me one more time. My ass is screaming to be filled by his knot but he doesn’t push it inside me.

His cock pulses, filling me with hot cum as he lets out a hot as hell moan as he cums.

“That's it.” River pulls his fingers free as I come down from my high. “You did so fucking good. So proud of you baby.”

I preen under his praise, loving when my pack is proud of me.

“Fucking amazing,” Brooks murmurs, kissing my back. “You took us so well. Such a good little slut.”

I moan, eyes fluttering closed as my body feels limp. There's a bit of lingering need inside me, but I can hold off until we get home.

“Thank you,” I murmur. “This is what I needed.”

“Anything for you, Baby Boy,” Brooks says, pulling out of me.

I whimper at the lost and feel a gush of his cum and my slick fall free.

“That is my favorite sight.” Brooks groans, pushing his fingers inside me.

I whimper, sensitive from my orgasm, but a spark of heat has my cock twitching.

“I want a taste,” River says and my eyes snap open just in time to feel Brooks remove his fingers and bring them to River’s lips.

“Are you trying to kill me?” I croak out, the sight making my cock rock hard again. Fucking hell.

The assholes just chuckle. River licks his lips and winks while Brooks pulls my pants up and helps me stand.

I feel like a baby deer on ice.

“That’s how you know you’ve been fucked right.” he grins.

“You all know how to fuck me right,” I mutter.

“Let’s get home. I know Lee is going to want a piece of you too.” River says, getting on his bike.

“Come on, Little Omega. Hop on.” Brooks says and we get back on his bike.

“Wanna know what's so fucking hot?” Brooks asks me as he starts up the bike.

“What?” I ask.

“The fact you're gonna be sitting there with my cum running from your ass.” Brooks gives me a cocky ass smirk before slipping on his helmet.

The rest of the ride home is worse than before. By the time we get inside, I’m naked again, in our pack bed, surrounded by all of my men.

Best way to end the night.

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