Page 301 of Omega for the Pack

“Spread your legs. Now,” he said, losing patience with me.

My legs slowly spread as if an invisible force was separating them for me. I shouted in frustration, but there was nothing I could do. My omega body was betraying me in every move, wanting to be taken by this powerful alpha. To create the most powerful alphas in the world.

Omegas were made to procreate.

He shuffled to move between my legs, his eyes on my pussy. He grasped my thighs, separating them even further as he gazed excitedly at me. I caught sight of his forked tongue flicking, and I recoiled in terror. He wasn’t full alpha, but I still obeyed his command. He was something I’d never come across before.

I closed my eyes and felt his tongue flick across my pussy. I shuddered as my pussy came to life under the stroke of his tongue. Each slide and stroke of his tongue caused me to tremble against my better judgment as I gripped the mattress.

“I’ll do anything if you let me go,” I gasped.

“Then cum for me.”

“Not that,” I cried out, feeling a wave of pleasure and my stomach clenched. The strokes of his forked tongue were pleasurable as it hit my clit while the other half was inserted into my vagina. I tried to clench my thighs, but his grip held them far apart, opening me as wide as possible for him to lick me and suck me to pleasure.

“Cum for me slutty omega,” he growled. His growl sent vibrational waves down my pussy, causing me to scream as I orgasm around his tongue. “Very nice. I knew you could do it. Now onto round two. And this time, you’re not allowed to cum.”

Panting on the mattress, I opened my eyes and saw him smiling down at me. Fuck, that was creepy. I quickly shut my eyes again. It wasn’t so bad with my eyes closed. At least I could feel more pleasure this way. I couldn’t imagine the horrors of him mating me and marking me forever as his.

Maybe by then, Caleb would know what his crazy mother had done to me.

Before I could recover, he plunged a finger inside my pussy. I focused on my breathing as he curved his finger, rubbing against the rough patch of skin inside. He plunged his finger in and out of me until I couldn’t control my breathing anymore. I was panting at the fifth stroke, wanting to orgasm. When I was almost at the edge of it, he quickly removed his finger and chuckled.

I didn’t make a sound. I wanted to groan in frustration. To make him keep going, but I didn’t want to give him that pleasure.

“Good, you stopped,” I said instead.

“Liar,” he said in a silky soft voice. “You want me to keep going. To give you the powerful orgasm you want. That all omegas want from a knot.”

I softly whined at the thought of a nice thick knot inside me, and he chuckled.

“I don’t want it,” I said.

“Stop lying slut,” he said again. “Your pussy is leaking all over the mattress, dying for a knot. Don’t worry, it’ll come. My curved, pierced cock will be deep inside you. We’ll wait for your pussy to stop trembling, then we’ll go again. By tomorrow you will be in full heat, and you will feel the wrath of my knot.”

Terror filled me at the thought. Once I was in heat, I would crave to be knotted by him, and I would be bonded to the devil forever. Birthing hybrid babies for him.

“What the hell are you?”

“A wolf from hell,” he muttered as he watched my pussy. “People see me as a devil or the most powerful ancient alpha they’d ever seen. We will do this again, but with my tongue deep inside you and my fingers pinching your swollen bud. Are you ready for me, my slutty omega?”

Twenty-Seven

CALEB

“Iwonder what Jade is thinking now,” said Bruce, washing the dishes.

“It’s been a day now, and she didn’t call or anything,” I said, pouring myself a cup of coffee. “I’m prepared to buy a bunch of flowers and return to her parent’s house. Is that a good idea?”

“Dude, aren’t you going to give up?” asked Nick while flipping through the channels on the TV. “It was embarrassing enough going there the first time. You broke her heart, and now you need to live with it.”

“I’m glad he’s going again,” said Dravin, stretching as he made his way to the living room. “I miss Jade.”

“We all do,” said Bruce.

“I’m not giving up,” I said.

There was no way I was going to give her up that easily. We had a misunderstanding, and that was all. I vowed to win her heart again, whatever it took until she was sick of me. I waited all morning for a call or text. I would provide her with the best life there was, and her fathers would have no need to worry about their daughter.

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