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Easton lies down beside me and closes his hand around mine.

“It’s okay. We’re going to take care of you,” he says, rubbing his thumb across the back of my fingers, and my body thrums at the feeling of his hard cock against my side. “This is how it’s supposed to be.”

“He’s right,” Jesse agrees as he climbs between my legs, completely naked. “It should be us. Let us take care of you.”

His broad-shouldered frame towers over me, and I whimper at his touch when his powerful, huge hands find my knees, pushing them apart.

“Are you on birth control?” he asks, his voice raspy.

I nod, swallowing hard. “Yes. They gave me a stronger kind while I was at the ORD office, something just for Omegas since my old Beta birth control wouldn’t work as well anymore.”

“Good.” He lets out a breath, the muscles in his neck tensing. “Are you ready?”

I nod again, and Jesse notches his cock at my entrance. The sensation of his bare skin against my pussy is overwhelming. The others hover around me, their cocks hard and waiting, and just knowing that I’m going to get them all is enough to drive me wild. Something primal and instinctual takes over me at the thought.

They’re right. This is exactly how it’s supposed to be. How I’m supposed to be. Their Omega.

I shudder as Jesse begins to slide inside me, my toes curling. But he hasn’t even gotten an inch of the many he has inside of me when he freezes, his hazel eyes locking on mine like he’s searching for something.

“Wait—are you a virgin?”

My face flushes, and although I feel like I’m about to die from embarrassment, I nod. Given my history with him, I can’t look him in the eyes to answer, so I shift my gaze to the side.

“I never found anyone to take my virginity,” I mutter. “And I never had sex with William or anyone else.”

Something intense flashes in Jesse’s eyes as he stares at me silently, and although he stays that way for what feels like an eternity, like he’s wrestling with something internally, he abruptly snaps. He finally falls forward, his mouth crashing into mine. He kisses me, so hot and consuming that it completely overrides the bit of pain that courses through me as he presses himself all the way inside me.

I grip and claw at his back and sides, my breath catching in my throat.

“That’s our good Omega. Let me in,” Jesse encourages me as he starts to draw back. I instinctively clamp around him, and he grins at me. “Fuck, you’re so tight.”

“She’s fucking perfect,” Hendrix says, kneeling on the bed to my left and softly stroking himself as he watches Jesse fuck me. The flame in his eyes coupled with the dimple in his smirk is intoxicating, and it loosens me up as his pack mate drives into me again. Jesse repeats the motion several times until my grip gradually loosens.

It’s a lot to take, the sensations overwhelming, but Jesse is gentle with me, fucking me slowly and deeply. The feeling of his cock filling me up and stretching me is enough to push the burning need to the back of my mind. It dulls the roar enough that I can finally concentrate on the incredible feelings surging through me and lose myself in them.

I clench around Jesse, staring into his intense hazel eyes. My inner walls are squeezing him tight, and it’s clear he’s struggling a bit for control, but somehow, he manages not to come as he keeps taking deep, long strokes into me. Each one steals a little bit more of my breath and pushes the aching need a little bit further away.

But when he abruptly stops to kiss me, then pulls out, the need comes roaring back, ten times more powerful than it was before. His eyes are flaming as he stares down at me.

“I can’t wait to knot you,” he murmurs. “But right now, I know my pack mates need to be inside you. And you need that too.”

Chapter 22

Hendrix

Grace’s blue-green eyes blaze with desire at Jesse’s words. It’s so strong that just the sight of it almost undoes me, so I squeeze my cock tightly in my hand to keep from coming from that alone.

Watching Jesse fuck Grace was hotter than anything I could’ve ever imagined. She’s always been beautiful, and I’ve always been drawn to her, but seeing her like this is something else entirely. She’s otherworldly beautiful now, like she’s ascended into some sort of goddess before our very eyes—and all I want to do is get on my knees to worship her.

As Jesse moves out from between her legs, I take his place, gripping her thighs with enough force to let her know I’m in control without hurting her. She whimpers at my touch, and when I push her legs apart to tease her pussy with the tip of my cock, she lets out a long, low groan that sends a chill down my spine and makes my cock swell.

I wink at her. “Don’t you worry, you’re in good hands. This isn’t my first rodeo.”

I push into her gently and her breath catches in her throat for a second while she adjusts before she resumes her moaning. Seeing myself disappear into her like this is so fucking sexy that I can barely stand it.

“Fuck, Jesse got you nice and warmed up for me,” I say, and she nods, biting her lip. “You’re taking me so well, darlin’.”

I press into her again, firmly but gently, pushing the breath out of her lungs, and she moans as I draw back, squeezing me like she can’t bear the idea of losing my cock inside her.

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