Page 562 of Omega for the Pack

It was time for the alphas to say their vows and my heart was beating erratically when Sergio stepped forward first, clasping my hands in his.

“You are my first love and the coolness of my heart,” said Sergio. “As pack leader, I vow to cherish and honor you. I pledge to protect you and support you with all that I am.”

He released my hands, and tears shimmered in my eyes as our gazes lingered on one another. Then Ian stepped forward, grasping my hands next.

“Olivia Moonworth,” he started, and I smiled at the seriousness of his tone. He had never been so serious before with me, and I found it touching. “My love, my omega. You are the essence of beauty and courage. You are much stronger than I could ever be in spirit, but I promise to make you stronger with my protection. If any other alpha outside of our pack comes near you, I’ll slice his head off. Not anyone in this crowd, of course…”

The guests all laughed at that one, and I giggled at his brazenness. He kissed the back of my hands before releasing me. I was trying not to cry, but tears poured down my cheeks despite my efforts not to ruin my makeup.

It was Evan’s turn now as he clasped my hands in his, “My Olivia. You bring light into my life like no other. I would love to dance all the dances with you, and I pledge to be your steadfast companion and to be your alpha till death do us part.”

Then the officiant turned to me, “Do you, in the presence of these alphas, take them to be your partners in life? To love, honor, and cherish, for as long as you all shall live?"

I took a deep breath, gazing at all three men who loved me with all their hearts. I could feel their love radiating in the air around me, their alpha scents thick with emotion as they gazed at me.

“I do,” I said, smiling and crying.

I wassurprised out of my mind when I saw what the alphas planned for our honeymoon.

“A plane?!” I shouted amongst the whirring of the blades.

The white plane was polished and looked majestic as the boarding stairs extended gracefully. As my alphas escorted me to the plane, I looked back at my mom, holding my son in her arms, and he was crying. I had never been away from my son for more than a day.

“It’s only three days,” said Ian in my ear. “I know I’m hurting too about leaving him. But your mama will take care of him.”

“She will,” I said, comforting myself more. Ian squeezed my hand, and I took a deep breath as I walked up the stairs, waving at everyone one last time. Our reception party was beautiful, and it was amazing dancing with my alphas. We had a pile of gifts given to us by the guests, and my fathers had offered to bring it to our home while we were gone.

The entrance of the plane revealed a glimpse of the lavish interior adorned with plush seating, elegant fixtures, and soft ambient lighting. It was even fancier than the private plane we took to escape the omega breeding camp.

Upon entering, there was a circular sitting area that held comfortable chairs and even a small couch that was fastened to the floor securely. I sat in the middle of Ian and Sergio onthe couch, admiring the light of the sunset shining through the windows.

“Do you like it?” asked Sergio.

“All I’m wondering is, how the heck did you do all this? Where are you taking me?” I asked, still in shock as I took in my surroundings. I was wearing a thinner white dress from our reception party, and the silk fabric was hot against my skin.

“The government owes us a small pittance, and I’m sure you’ll be getting a fair share of your money soon,” explained Sergio. "After the OBC incident."

“Oh,” I said. “But I wouldn’t waste it on private jets or vacations.”

“This is our honeymoon, sweetie,” said Ian, kissing my cheek. “We wanted it to be special because we love you.”

I smiled against his lips when I turned to kiss him.

“I appreciate it, but I really don’t need all this,” I sighed. Evan held a chocolate bar to my mouth, and I gratefully took a bite.

“Our little omega is hungry, that’s all,” he said gruffly, and I rolled my eyes. “Don’t ever take the bait, alphas.”

“My feelings about your lavish spendingarereal,” I protested, but he fed me another bite, and my eyes rolled back in delight. “So scrumptious.”

Sergio laughed, kissing the chocolate from my lips, and Ian purred against my neck, calming me.

“This is our honeymoon, sweetheart,” said Sergio. “Just relax and let us spoil you.”

“Oh my god,” I said, falling for their purring, petting and kissing. “Fine, I’ll let go of it. Just because you fed me some chocolate doesn’t mean it’s all over.”

“Yes, honey,” said Evan, making me lick the melted chocolate off his fingertips, and his breathing grew thicker. His cock jutted from his pants as I sucked on his middle finger. Then hewhispered harshly, “Keep doing that, and I’ll knot inside your mouth in front of the flight attendant.”

I gasped at his audacity, releasing his finger.

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