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“Shawn made sure to get those slippers,” said Jatix. “To match your nest.”

“I’ll make sure to thank him,” I said. Regardless of how many things they threw at me, I still couldn't trust all this. I couldn’t trust him completely and let my guard down. Because at any time, my heart could get broken.

All the luxury in the world wasn’t going to mend a broken omega’s heart.

Ten

JATIX

“I’m going to take a quick shower now if you don’t mind,” said Keera, waiting for me to leave.

The problem was…I wasn’t going to justleave. She couldn’t get rid of me, just like that.

I let out a soft chuckle.

“Tsk tsk,” I said. “My pack and I will not get denied the pleasures of our omega.”

Her eyes widened, and her pale cheeks reddened under all her makeup. I could tell she was uncomfortable by the way her eyes shifted to the door. At the same time, her body was perfuming in her excitement. I could smell her sweet, thick orange scent get stronger by the minute.Oh, I couldn’t wait to get a taste of that pussy. She was going to know who I was.

And she was going to know that soon enough.

“I can shower by myself,” she said, crossing her arms across her ripe breasts.

God, she looked so damn cute. Her black hair was messy around her red face as she glared at me. Her perfect mascara was smeared under her eyelids. I wanted to scoop her up and kiss her petulant lips.

“That’s not how it works, sweetheart,” I said. “It will create a closer bond between alpha and omega. You need to get used to my touch. Go ahead and strip off your clothes. Everything off.”

It looked like she regretted mentioning her shower to me as she slowly and deliberately lifted her purple dress over her head. My cock hardened as I gazed at her body. She only had a thick pair of black cotton panties and a white bra. After her shower, I was definitely going to provide her with sexier things to wear. She would be a mated omega soon, and it was time to grow up.

I started to remove my suit, which was stifling. Throwing my tie on the ground, I watched Keera from the side of my eyes as she slowly pulled down her panties. She didn’t think I was watching her as I removed my pants and briefs next. She was the most skittish omega I've ever met, and it was necessary for her to get used to me.

I gazed at her naked body.

She covered the dark patch between her legs with her hand, leaving her breasts free. Her breasts look like moon orbs, begging to be caressed. Her nipples were hard pink pebbles. Her waist was slim, her thighs and butt voluptuous. Her musky orange scent intensified in the room with her clothes off.

I stood in front of her, sniffing the air deeply. Drunk off her scent.

I headed into the shower, turned on the water, and adjusted the temperature. When the powerful shower head came to life, I offered her my hand, and we both climbed into the tub. The hot water soaked her hair first, and she turned towards the water, her back facing me.

Even though she tried to avoid me, I didn’t mind. Her butt looked delicious.

I squirted soap into a white loofah and slowly rubbed her shoulders. She silently lifted her hair and leaned to the side, allowing her neck to relax as I pressed her shoulders with theloofah, covering her with bubbly white soap. When I caught sight of the pink marks on her neck from her father choking her, white-hot rage filled me. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath as I washed her shoulders gently.

I would deal with that prick later.Was her father always like this? Did she have to put up with that ass her whole life?I needed to ask her and find out everything about her. She acted like she had her shit together, but it was slowly unraveling. I wanted to get to know therealKeera.

I washed her back next, swirling the loofah downwards, stopping at the curve of her amazing buttocks. I threw the loofah to the side, using my bare hands to wash her lower back, and I heard her intake of breath. When my hand made contact with her skin, it felt like an electric shock between us. My cock was hard as fuck under the stream of water as I washed her bottom next.

“Bend down, sweetie,” I commanded. “I need to wash between those beautiful cheeks of yours.”

“I can wash that myself,” she tried to protest. But I pressed her back gently, and she obeyed. Her orange scent, like thick perfume, permeated my nose as she bent down. I had to stop myself from ramming my cock deep inside her pink pussy until she could taste it. I maneuvered to her side and grasped her right breast with one hand and my other hand holding her bottom. My cock was swinging in her face, but I didn’t care.

I wanted her to know how she affected me. She had to get used to it.

“I’m going to wash that sweet ass,” I said. “Spread your legs, honey.”

She spread her legs, and my fingers slipped between her crack. I rubbed my fingers up and down, feeling her secret ridges. Her dark hole. I squirted soap into my hand and washed her anus in circles with my thumb as I squeezed her breast. Herscent thickened in the steamy shower the more I rubbed her bottom.

I patted her butt.

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