Page 81 of Snows Sinful Seven

My skin crawls, this restlessness taking over me. I hate it. “Ugh!” I groan as I scratch at my arms.

“What’s wrong?” Henry asks. “Is it your nest?”

“No,” I mutter, pacing the room. “My nest is perfect. Only took forever.” I roll my eyes. “I’m just feeling restless. Like I can’t sit still.”

“Wanna go test out that nest now?” Henry grins widely.

“No.” I shake my head. Yes, I want them to fuck me. I always want them to fuck me, and I know there’s about to be a lot of that. But I don’t just want to jump into my nest.

Dallas stops my pacing and puts his hand on my head. “You’re hot, love. You're having a heat spike.”

“Well, the heat spike can fuck off,” I hiss. “I’m hot and achy, and I need it to go away.”

“And you don’t feel like us pleasuring you would do that?”

“Yes. No? I don’t know.” I rub at my face. “It’s like my body wants to run, to get out all this energy before I do anything else.”

Dallas looks over at Gabe, a smirk shared between the two of them.

Gabe stands up, his tall form moving behind me. “Wanna play a game, little omega?” Gabe asks in a low, sensual tone that has me shivering. He uses a claw to brush the hair away from my neck. I moan, biting my lip at the feeling.

“A-a game?” I stammer out. “What kind of game?”

“The kind where the three of us...” he looks to Dallas and Henry, who are watching with hungry gazes. “Chase you through the woods.”

My belly warms and I swallow hard. “What happens if you catch me?”

His tongue flicks out, licking up the side of my neck. I whimper, a gush of slick soaking my panties. “If we catch you, we fuck you.”

“Oh gods,” I whimper, my whole body humming with need. I like that idea, I like it alot.

“What do you say, omega? Want to play a little game with your alphas?” Dallas asks, his claws trailing down my arms in a feather-light touch.

“Yes,” I pant out eagerly.

“Well, we’ll give you a head start. You have ten seconds, little omega. Better get running, because your pussy is dripping with slick right now, and we’re fucking feral for it.”

Biting my lip, my eyes flick between the three of them as they start to crowd around me.

“Nine,” Henry growls.

“Eight,” Dallas adds.

Quickly, I spin around and take off for the front door.

A thrill shoots through me as my feet pound against the cold forest ground. I run as fast as my legs can carry me, doing my best to dodge falling logs and rocks.

My feet hurt, but I don’t care. I’m vibrating with anticipation, pure excitement with what’s to come.

I know I won’t get far, they can catch me in a blink of an eye. But the wait, the unknown of what they’re going to do with me has me determined to make this last as long as I can.

“Two!” I hear Henry’s shout echoing through the woods.

“One!” Dallas yells next.

“Ready or not, here we come, Little Omega!” Gabe’s deep, growly voice makes me whimper as slick runs down my leg.

There’s an ache that grows in my belly, hot and uncomfortable. More and more slick runs down my legs as the achiness grows. I want them, the need for them to touch me, fuck me, make me cum is now unbearable.

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