Page 524 of Omega for the Pack

“He’s probably right,” I said as I turned to face Ian. “It’s easier for me when it’s one alpha at a time.”

“You don’t mind if I hunt down the alphas who did this to you and kill them, right?”

I giggled, “I won’t mind at all.”

“Then it’s a promise, baby,” said Ian, kissing my forehead. “Now…why don’t you feel how hard my cock is for you?”

Trailing my hand down his chest speckled in blond hair, I watched his chest rise and fall faster with his breathing. His erect cock waved up and down before I reached it. I took my time rubbing his naval area to arouse him even more. I enjoyed this game of making him wait in anticipation until he let out a low rumble of impatience.

“Why are you so mad?” I teased, finally wrapping my fingers around his hard member, and he let out a groan of pleasure. “Oh, you’re so big. I’m a little worried how it’ll fit inside me.”

He seemed to grow another two inches in my hand as he pushed himself into my hand. I squeezed tighter, rubbing up and down. Then he reached between my legs, rubbing my already drenched pussy covered in slick mixed Sergio’s semen.

“Your pussy is so beautiful and warm,” he said, sliding a finger inside of me. “Cute as a button.”

My brain started to whirl, and I released his cock immediately.

“C’mere Button,” said Brett smirking at me. “Crawl to me and take my cock into your pretty little mouth. Now, will you do that for me?”

I was shaking and crying, overwhelmed by the sudden memory.

“Open your eyes, Liv,” said Ian.

“What’s going on?” barked Sergio, rushing into the room with Evan as I opened my eyes. I lay there on my back, limp and shaking after the horrible flashback. “What did you do to her, Ian?”

“He didn’t do anything,” I gasped. “Just please…don’t say that word around me. Please, just for now.”

“What?” said Ian, looking lost as released my vagina. “What word? Tell me, and I’ll never say it around you again, baby.”

“It’s silly,” I said, breathing hard and trying to come down from my panic as my pussy clenched painfully over and over. “Try not to say the word ‘button’ around me. I know it’s stupid, but he used that name on me. I just try to block it out, and every time I do, the memories come back stronger and more terrible.”

“That fucker will die for this,” growled Sergio while Evan agreed, cracking his knuckles.

“Fuck, I’m so sorry,” said Ian, looking remorseful. “I swear you’ll never hear it from my lips again.”

“It’s okay,” I said, sitting up and leaning against the headboard of the bed. Sweat was running down my foreheadfrom the warmth of our nest and my sudden panic. My breathing was still rushed, and my limbs were trembling.

“Focus on something,” said Sergio, sitting before me on the bed. Sitting cross-legged but not touching me. “Focus on something and hold your gaze there.”

“Okay,” I said, looking up and deciding to look into his eyes. His kind brown eyes calmed me enough to slow my breathing. His eyes were beautiful and held a depth, an alpha-hood that I grew lost in.

“We’re not here to hurt you, Liv,” he said slowly. “And it’s hurting me to see you in pain. Just breathe.”

He very gently laid a hand on my outstretched leg, and I placed my hand over his. I focused on his eyes and only his eyes until I started to feel myself calming down.

“I feel a little better already,” I said, my breathing starting to even out and slow down. “How did you know what to do?”

“I grew up in a foster home and around other kids who had panic attacks all the time,” he said. “I watched how my foster mother calmed them down.”

“I’m sorry you had to grow up in a foster home,” I said.

“Thankfully, my parents who adopted me were good to me,” he said. After talking with Sergio, my mind was in a different place, and it was impossible to think about Brett while Sergio talked about his life.

But the pain from my heat was getting worse, and the stabbing pains in my belly increased rapidly. My pussy walls clenched repeatedly, reminding me that I needed a knot, and it grew worse as we talked.

“The pain is getting worse,” I suddenly gasped.

“Are you ready to try again?” asked Ian, and I nodded, laying back down as he gently spread my legs apart. My pussy throbbed as I watched him, Sergio, and Evan all gazing at my pussy.