Page 133 of Omega for the Pack

My breathing slowed, and my tears stopped. An alpha’s purr or growl always did the trick for an omega like me. It was nature’s way of calming down an omega, especially when she was in heat and hormones were all over the place.

Luke rubbed my tears away with the back of his thumb, and I sniffed.

“Sorry, I know I’m a weirdo. I chose to get married,” I said.

“There’s nothing to be sorry for,” he said. “You are a virgin, and he was being too rough.”

“I thought I could handle it.”

“Let me untie those buttons for you, sweetie,” said Luke, and I turned around, my back facing him.

I lifted the edge of my dress and dried my eyes, sniffling while he took his time unbuttoning the row down my back. I looked towards the window, lost in the night sky. The moon shone brightly on this side of the island. It wasn’t quite a full moon yet.

I noticed that Voss had shed his pants, watching us as he sat on a chair, his hand clutching his penis. It was normal for an omega to be shared by her pack, and I expected this.

But this was my first time.

When Luke finished unbuttoning my dress, I shrugged it off my shoulders, and he helped me get the darn thing off my body. I only wore a white lace bra and a white thong that I saved for my wedding night.

I shyly tried to cover myself, but he grasped my wrists gently, pulling my hands apart.

“So beautiful,” he breathed, staring at my body.

He started kissing my wrists and up my arms. His kisses were sensual and slow, burning through my skin. When he reached my shoulder, he brushed my hair to the side, kissing all the way up to my bare neck. I dropped my head to one side, mewling as he kissed me on my collarbone.

Oh, it felt so good when he kissed me there.

His warm lips covered the side of my neck, his teeth grazing my skin. Fire burned in my core, heating through my body. I laid back, pulling him down over me as he continued to kiss my neck. He reached my lips, pressing his mouth hard against mine.

It wasn’t like the chaste kiss at the wedding. This was a real kiss.

I moaned against his lips and wrapped my legs around his waist. Luke took his time kissing my neck. Then he flipped my bra down, his mouth finding my aching boobs.

“I want you,” I whispered.

Luke

Kissingthe princess’s breasts didn’t feel real to me.

When her parents chose me to become her bodyguard, I never thought I would have feelings for her. I just wanted to do my job and go home. But over the years, she would tell me things. Her dark secrets, her crushes that never amounted to anything. When she turned nineteen, her body matured, and her dresses clung tighter to her body. I tried to shut down my feelings. I was too old for her.

But when she proposed to marry me. My cock had been hard ever since.

Her swollen pink mouth was pouty, the heat between her legs obvious as she rubbed her pussy against me. Her legs wrapped tighter around my waist.

“Shh, sweetie,” I replied to her demand, her breast in my mouth. Her breasts were medium-sized, like a ripe mango, turning pink. I suckled her nipples, and she arched her waist to mine. My cock pressed against her, threatening to rip through my pants.

Reaching down, I felt for her center, and my hand came in contact with her wet panties. I squeezed her pussy lightly over her panties, and I felt her slick, dampening her panties even more.

“I’m sorry,” she said, her face pink and flushed. Her blond hair was wild around her head.

“Why is your little pussy wet?” I said, teasing her pussy some more, massaging her vulva in circles with my thumb.

“I need you.”

“What do you need, exactly?” I shifted her panties to one side and touched her naked pussy. Her flesh was tender and trembling under my fingers. My penis was getting impatient, my alpha wolf wanting to be inside her. She shyly lifted her hand, going inside my dress shirt, slowly feeling my chest.

But I had to take it slowly with her.

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