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“Stand,” said Caleb.

If I stood up, I would be totally exposed. He’d see every part of me, and he wasn’t even my alpha. But the command in his voice compelled me to obey, and I knew arguing would make things worse. Biting my lip, I stood up as the water dripped off my body. His eyes raked my body from head to toe without shame, lingering on the dark patch between my legs. I couldn’t help but cover myself with my hand.

He swiftly pulled my hand away and began inspecting the hairs with his fingers. His thumb traced in circles around my pubic hair. My scent was getting deeper and covering the bathroom air the more I was aroused. The more he played with my pubic hairs, the more I freaked out inside, and then I began to feel the familiar warmth between my legs.

Slick began seeping from my core.

Seven

CALEB

This omega was incredibly beautiful.

Water dripped from her thick dark eyelashes, her dark nipples, and her shapely thighs. I hoped the Onyxpaw Pack would worship every part of her. Even though she wasn’t my omega, she would still be taken care of.

And I would make sure of that.

Nick grabbed handfuls of water, keeping her warm as I knelt in front of the omega, ready to shave her. She was trembling before me, aroused and ready for me despite her protests. She wanted me to do this. To take care of her.

I dipped the shaver in the bath water, soaking it before sliding it vertically over her pussy. With every stroke, her thighs trembled, and her scent thickened.

I brought a handful of water, rinsing her. The hair slid away, revealing her beautiful tiny pussy underneath. My cock was stiff as I rinsed her pussy and continued to shave her. She was shy, with her thighs closed tight.

“I can smell your arousal,” I said. “Shutting your legs like that isn’t going to help, little omega. I need to shave you thoroughly. Please spread your legs.”

She huffed and spread her thighs an inch apart. I wanted to smile, but I didn’t want to show her any weakness on my part. I had to be stern with her. She was the most stubborn omega I’ve ever met. I knelt closer to her until I could smell the whiff of her apple-scented pussy. My mouth watered, and I imagined savagely pounding into her with my dick.

But I couldn’t afford the luxury of keeping an omega. She would bring in the big bucks to my business.

Plus, I was done with omegas after what happened to my pack wife years ago.

“Is this good?” she asked.

I could barely get a hand in between her legs. “Wider, please.”

When she spread her legs to my liking, I gazed at her pussy folds lined with hair. Carefully, I shaved both sides while also noticing her engorged clitoris. This entire shaving session aroused her. I longed to tickle her clit, and give her the relief she wanted, but she needed to wait for her intended pack. They would take care of her sexual needs. If I sexually satisfied her, she would have no need to be with the Onyxpaw Pack. It was better she stayed aroused until we had lunch tomorrow with the Onyxpaw Pack.

As I rinsed her pussy, her clitoris felt heated and swollen. I rubbed around it but not directly on her bud. She let out an audible whimper but didn’t dare say what was on her mind. She was too stubborn and too proud.

And that was good. It helped me not get too attached.

If she begged me to make her orgasm, I would immediately dive in, licking and sucking her pussy like no tomorrow. I wouldn’t have a chance against her. She thought I was in control, but if she knew an omega’s power over an alpha...

I continued to shave her pussy, ignoring her little sounds. Each tiny whimper or moan from her lips made my cock harder.I couldn’t think straight with the warmth of her skin on mine, the hot tub, and the foggy air.

Her glistening little hairs soon disappeared. Her pussy was all clean now. I was proud of my handiwork as I ran my thumb along her clear skin. Nick had grabbed the towel, preparing to wrap her in it – to my dismay.

“Good job,” he said to her.

“Wait, Nick,” I said. “We’re not done. Omega, please kneel and turn around. I need to wash your behind.”

"What?!" she squeaked.

“Oh yeah, we forgot to wash her ass,” said Nick. “The most important part.”

“I have a name, you know,” she said.

Jade’s face flushed a deeper pink as she knelt in the tub, turning her back to me. I watched the top of her pale cheeks crown the water. I grabbed the rag and washed her bottom, starting with one cheek at a time, her butt jiggling in my hands as I washed her.

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