Page 40 of Omega for the Pack

“And you’ll be getting a lot more than that as soon as I rent us a spot on this island,” said Grant, pulling my hand overhis pants. I smiled, shocked that I could make a man so easily aroused.

Never in my wildest dreams did I think I’d end up with four males who wanted me the way I craved them.

Later that day,in the vacation rental Grant had procured for us, I was standing under the shower, not wanting to move.

This was the first level of comfort I’ve had since landing on this island. I ignored the lizards on the ceiling as I lathered my hair with shampoo. Normally, I’d freak out over bugs and such, but I didn’t have the energy. My heat was a little more tolerable after mine and Tony’s quickie in the closet.

I still craved being around my alphas at all times.

“Are you okay in there?” Wesley called outside the door.

“Yep,” I said, rinsing my hair- soap suds all over my wet body. I heard the door open, and I gasped in surprise. “What do you need, Wesley?”

I could see his shadow standing on the other side of the curtain. I felt a little apprehensive and nervous. I wasn’t sure what he was going to do.

Then he pulled the curtain open halfway.

I looked at him as I twisted my hair. He stood there, staring at my completely naked body. He wasn’t wearing a shirt, just gray sweatpants. I felt a little creeped out but also felt warmth between my legs at his private intrusion.

“Can I wash you?” he asked.

“Um, sure,” I said, my heart beating fast. He grabbed the soapy loofah from me. I stood still as he began washing my shoulders, a look of intense concentration in his blue eyes. Hiscaramel-colored hair got wet in the water as he lowered himself, washing my belly next.

“Turn around,” he ordered a hint of alpha power in his voice.

The pressure between my legs increased at his command, wanting him to touch me there. I turned around, my inner omega wanting to obey him immediately.

Wesley

My god,she was beautiful.

When wet, her curly black hair stopped at her waist, right above the curve of her buttocks.

I was nervous since she didn’t talk to me much as she was too wrapped in Grant’s drama earlier today with the Jatix situation. I wanted her to get to know me. Soap and water covered my arms as I pressed the loofah around her glorious butt cheeks one at a time.

The droplets of water made her skin shine. The hardness in my pants made me pause as I pressed her ass harder with the loofah.

I dropped the loofah and rinsed her ass cheeks with my bare hands. She gasped when I squeezed her butt, pulling her cheeks open.

“Do you like washing your women?” she asked me. I could tell she was trying to make light of things, but I could smell her heavy scent of arousal.

“Just you,” I said, and it was the truth. Before her, I didn’t have these kinds of fantasies. I fantasized about what I’d do with her since I met her on the cruise ship. “Bend over.”

I could hear her labored breathing with arousal as she bent down. Her large butt was in the air and dying to be touched. I admired it. Her brown skin glistened under the water, so delectable.

My gaze wandered down, seeing her pussy lips covering the pink rose inside.

“Is that good?” she asked, touching the tub floor with her hands.

“It’s perfect,” I said in a harsh whisper. I could barely breathe with arousal as I rubbed her ass with my hands, washing the soap off. Her skin was so soft and jiggly. I squeezed her butt cheeks and spread them again. Her pussy lips opened a little, glistening in slick. She was horny for me. I washed between her butt cheeks with my finger, wiping from bottom to top. She stuck her bottom out more, pressing against my finger.

She liked it.

I repeated the motion until I was sure her middle was squeaky clean.

I wanted a taste. I wanted to worship it. She was going to know tonight just how much I loved her bottom.

With one palm on each butt cheek, I spread her open like a feast. I licked around her anal region, pressing my tongue against her ridges. I could hear her moans as I licked her dark hole with my rough, invading tongue, and I loved hearing her moans. I pressed against her little hole, slowly stretching her open. She tried to move away from my invasion, but I gripped her cheeks tight, not allowing her to escape.

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