Page 50 of Omega for the Pack

He bucked his hips with more intensity into me, and his sack slapped against my ass, heightening the feeling.

With every thrust and rub against my clit, I arched higher, and I finally convulsed underneath him. A crescendo of fireworks exploded through my body as I came. Moaning his name.

He thrust one final time, roaring as he orgasmed.

“Fuck,” he howled, kissing me hard on the mouth.

His ejaculate spewed inside me, some of it seeping out as his dick hardened and knotted inside me. Swelling and stretching me open in pleasurable glory. He lay on top of me as we tried to catch our breath.

“That was fucking amazing,” I said, and Sam chuckled. “What’s so funny?”

“I never heard you swear before,” he muttered against my neck as his finger traced my belly. “I don’t think I’m a good influence. Maybe you should go to a better-behaved pack.”

“Oh, shut up,” I said, tensing up.

Sam seemed to sense my mood.

“Sorry, I guess it’s too soon to joke about that,” he said, pulling me in tight for a cuddle.

“I know you’re joking,” I sighed. “Sometimes, I have nightmares about it—the thought of being helpless for that one moment, thinking I lost everything.”

“I’m sorry,” said Sam. “Sometimes I wish I stood up more that day. The first day when we gave you to the Lustfur Pack.”

“I don’t blame you, Sam,” I said quickly, turning on my side to face him. I rubbed his muscular forearm, covered in black hair. “I don’t blame anyone anymore.”

Sam kissed me softly. His knot was beginning to go down.

“The pack is waiting for us,” he said. “Are you ready to see them now?”

“I am,” I said, feeling much better after Sam’s lightheartedness and the mind-blowing sex we just had.

After getting cleaned up in the bathroom, I met Sam back in the bedroom, his pants on and belt buckled.

We walked out of the backdoor, and I saw rose petals all over the ground, leading into a trail to the backyard. I gasped at the sight ahead of us.

“What’s going on?” I asked. My nose was still stuffy from all my crying. There were strings of little lights surrounding the backyard, illuminating the night.

Tony was sitting in a chair in the middle of the backyard, holding a guitar across his lap. Grant and Wesley stood on either side of him. Wesley smiled hugely upon seeing me.

Tony started playing the guitar, and Sam hurried to bring me a chair. At first, I was confused, but then my heart began to warm as he played the guitar and sang a song for me.

Tears sprang to my eyes that they would do all this for me.

“Ever since you came into our lives, Miss Tiana.

You lit our world and knocked off Sam’s bandana.

More than you ever know. More than we ever dreamt.

You belong with our pack. Make no mistake.

So tonight we have a special question…”

I didn’t know what to feel. I was overwhelmed and also touched. I couldn’t believe Tony wrote a song just for me.

My heart was beating fast as Grant walked over to me. I tried to stand, but Sam gently sat me down.What was happening?

“Tiana, I’m sorry for the way we spoke to you. Please forgive us,” Grant said, then he knelt, holding a box out in his hand. “I want to mark you and claim you as ours. I know this is fast, but I’m falling for you, Tiana. Can you forgive me?”

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