Page 453 of Omega for the Pack

He tilted his head to one side, smirking, and I knew I had lost him completely, and the Jordan that I knew from before was completely erased.

“I’m not going to say it again, Lacy,” he said.

With shaking fingers, I removed my tank top, and I could feel their gazes burn onto my skin as they stared at my breasts. I couldn’t look up at them as I gripped the waistband of my shorts and panties, letting them slide to the floor. I stepped out of it and placed a hand over my pussy to cover myself. With my other arm, I covered my chest as much as possible.

But I knew it was in vain.

“We’re going to touch you. This step is for you to get used to us,” said the second alpha.

He had short green hair and a piercing in one ear. He was short but stocky. My chest was heaving with panic as he rana callused thumb down my left arm. Jordan was to my right, and he rubbed my thighs. His hand trailed across both thighs, gripping and releasing. Their alpha scent wasn’t desirable to me. All I smelt was cigarettes from them and liquor. I despised every second of this, and now I knew why I never wanted to give up my virginity to Jordan while I quickly gave it away to Ryder.

Oh, Ryder…the thought of him made me want to cry.He just wanted to protect me from this.

“Your cheeks are pink, and you’re breathing so hard,” said Jordan soothingly. But his voice was anything but soothing to me. “Let’s get you over to the bed, sweetheart.”

They each held me by the hand and walked me to the bed. Every step felt like death to me.

“Are you going to knot me or something?” I asked, hating how shaky my voice sounded to my ears.

“Not until you go into heat,” said Jordan, watching me as I lay on the bed on my side. He untied the rope around his bathrobe and lay in front of me while his comrade snuggled up behind me. I could feel his thick, hairy thighs brushing against the back of my legs.

I was mildly relieved they weren’t going to knot me tonight. Especially since I hadn’t had my heat suppressant pills for hours now. I was pretty sure it was wearing off, and if I was to get knotted, it was immediate pregnancy. An alpha’s knot ensured an omega got pregnant, with not one drop of semen going to waste due to the knotting. But the most fertile time for an omega was during their heat. I was deathly afraid of that happening.

“How long does it take an omega to go into heat without her pills?” I asked as his hands roamed over my side, eventually rubbing my breasts.

My pulse rate increased with every touch, no matter how hard I tried to fight it- I was getting horny from the touching and cuddling. The alpha behind me was rubbing my buttand squeezing my thighs. Every touch felt foreign to me and unwelcome.

This was unlike the feelings I had with my bodyguards.Former bodyguards.

I was horny, but I also felt sick to my stomach.

“Typically two to five days with help from the alphas,” said Jordan, circling my belly with his finger. “Are you getting excited at the thought? Omegas love getting knotted during their heats. You’re going to be so wild for my cock.”

“No, I’m not,” I said, breathing harder. I wanted to be anywhere else but here. His finger dipped lower, tracing the triangle patch between my legs. My omega body betrayed me when he stuck his finger between my legs. He smiled when he felt the slick coating my pussy lips.

“Are you sure you’re not excited?” he asked. The alpha behind me started breathing into my neck, purring to keep me calm while his hand gripped my ass cheeks like nothing else mattered.

“Please stop, Jordan,” I begged. “I don’t want to do this.”

“You’re made to serve alphas,” he crooned into my ear as his finger wiggled upwards inside me. More wetness seeped between my legs, betraying the control I tried to maintain. “In today’s society, omegas think they have all these rights. But in reality, you’re made to go into heat. To get fucked and knotted repeatedly to bear babies for us.”

“That’s not true,” I gasped when his finger hit my g spot.

“Oh, you know it’s true,” he said. “Listen to your true omega self. You can see how true it is by the way your body craves it. Just relax and let us breed you. Your stressful career is over now. Just relax, baby.”

“Please,” I moaned when he plunged a second finger inside.

“Hmm…please what?” he asked, lazily circling my clit with his thumb while his other finger was inside me. “I never put myfoot down enough. And now you’re begging me to be inside you. Isn’t that right, darling?”

“No!” I shouted, trying to pull away. I could not let him make me orgasm. If I allowed it, it meant I was giving in. But the second alpha gripped my thigh and lifted it, opening me further for Jordan’s ministrations. I tried to pull away, but his grip made escape impossible. My chest was rising and falling from arousal, and my pussy was clenching, waiting for the release he’d give me.

But I couldn’t give in.

“Hold her leg open,” commanded Jordan as he continued to rub my clit with his thumb. I tried to pull his hand off my thigh, but it was impossible to pry his fingers off. Jordan pinned me onto the bed with his mouth on my neck, and if I moved, I’d suffocate. His hot, shallow breathing covered my skin as he thrust his fingers in and out of me. “You’re not a virgin anymore, and I should’ve been the one to take your virginity. But at least I will be the one to put a baby in you.”

“No, you won’t,” I said, gasping as my stomach clenched and an orgasm rocked through my body. Tears of disappointment ran down my face as my body shook and trembled with mini after-shocks from my orgasm. I felt like dying in this moment. This was so humiliating on a whole other level.

After the pleasure came shame.

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