Page 488 of Omega for the Pack

After a quick shower, I pulled on my uniform, excited to finish up the rest of the day because I had Liv to look forward to. It was about two hours before it was time for the cuddle session, and I couldn’t fucking wait to hold her naked body in my arms. As I buttoned up my shirt, my packmate Ian came bursting in.

“Dude,” I said, shaking my head.

“I was wondering where you disappeared off to,” he said, pushing back his floppy blond hair with a grin. “What were you doing?”

“It’s none of your concern,” I said gruffly.

“I saw your eye on that omega. The one we cuddled last night with the very curly hair.”

I groaned. I didn’t need him to know that I had feelings for her. It was feelings of lust and nothing more.

“Yes, so?”

“So you have feelings for her?” said Ian, grinning even more widely. “After all this time of avoiding it.”

“I do not,” I said. “It’s dangerous to fall for an omega here.”

“When is the raid happening? Aren’t you supposed to be informing the Royal Pack?”

“Shut up,” I growled, slamming my door shut so no one could hear. Ian knew better than to talk loudly about me working undercover for the government. There weren’t cameras in the alphas’ rooms, but I couldn’t risk it. Ian was working undercover with me to expose this operation of breeding omegas. “It’s happening soon, but I don’t know exactly when. Evan is there right now.”

Evan was the third alpha in my pack and took the most dangerous missions, being the actual informant. He would be back tonight with news on the latest of the outside world.

“What are you going to do once all this is over?” asked Ian. “Pick an omega for our pack?”

I sighed heavily.

“Only if she wanted to,” I said, thinking instantly of Olivia and her glossy curls. I wondered what her curls looked like down there, and my cock began to instantly stir to life again. “Let’s just hope it all goes well with Evan. The problem is that he doesn’t have enough proof of mistreatment.”

“And the only way is if one of us works at the other building,” nodded Ian. “And we know for a fact that’s where omegas go to die.”

A heaviness settled in my soul at the thought. I had only been there on short visits, but I’d seen the mistreatment and how they were held in cells after giving birth. Then, they would be brought back to this building, devoid of excitement and energy after their baby had been taken away to foster care.

And I knew a lot about living in foster care since I was one of those children.

“Yes,” I said shortly.

“Fuck, I’m sorry. I forgot,” he said.

“It’s fine,” I said, trying to block the memories for now. My mother was the only reason I was here. “Tonight, we’ll be Olivia’s handlers again.”

“So you’re feeling something with her?”

“We’re the best match for her,” I said. “Without a doubt. I don’t want another alpha in there with her. She deserves to be saved.”

Four

OLIVIA

“Get off me!” I screamed, trying to kick him in the balls, but Brett continued to spread my legs with a wild look in his pitch-black eyes. He licked his lips and brought his mouth to my drenched pussy. He gripped my thighs tight enough to hurt to make me shut up, and I did when I couldn’t take the pain anymore.

“You taste…so divine,” he muttered, licking my pussy around in circles with his tongue. His tongue felt rough and wide, stimulating my clitoris, but I breathed in deeply to avoid getting horny for him.

“Please don’t,” I begged, but he swiped his tongue over me one more time. Then he sat up on his haunches, staring at me with eyes that looked like slits. His lips were glistening from my wetness.

“I will make a request to be your handler,” he said, and my heart pounded in alarm. “I never tasted pussy this exquisite.” He licked his lips and got off the bed, silently leaving my room- shutting the door behind him.

I lay there frozen.

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