Page 73 of Snows Sinful Seven

“Were there no other adults who could have helped?” I ask, my heart breaking for these men. For all of them, because I know their stories are pretty similar. Catastrophe at the hands of humans. Stupid humans.

Creatures like lycans get a bad rep for being monsters. But the only monsters I’ve seen are humans. Men like my father.

“There were some who helped, but they were in the same situation as us. They not only killed our kind but burned most of our homes. We were lucky that ours was still standing. We gave the house to a young family. I think they were around Henry’s age, with a new little pup. So, leaving felt right. They needed the place more than we did now that we had Dallas.”

“You just went with him? He was a stranger. Not that I’m judging.”

“When you're left with no other choices, it doesn’t seem like a big deal. It actually felt like the best one. And we knew, the moment we met Dallas, he was a kind soul. Young himself, samepast as us. We knew we were in good hands. I think I can say the same of the others, too.”

“I'm glad.” I smile, my eyes growing misty. “Your family is amazing. Kind, loving, and loyal. You fight for what's right, for each other. I don’t think you all could have picked anyone better to call your brothers.”

“Ourfamily,” Gabe grunts as he starts to walk towards me.

“What?” My lips part, eyes widening.

“You said, my family. But, princess, I think you missed the part where you are ours. Our mate, our omega. Therefore this is your family too. Our family.”

He stops in front of the boulder I’m sitting on, towering over me. I lean back on my arms, chest rising and falling as my breathing picks up.

My heart is racing so fast, I feel dizzy. He brings his nose to my neck and inhales as he runs it up the column of my throat, making a violent shiver wrack through me. “Are you going to argue about that? Are you going to argue that you’re mine? Ours?”

“No,” I breathe out as a gush of something sticky soaks my panties.

“Good girl,” he growls, then groans. “Fuck me, little omega.” He nips at my neck, making me whimper. “You're driving me wild. So fucking mad. You smell so damn good. So needy. Are you needy for me, omega?”

I don’t say anything. I’m too embarrassed right now.

When I don’t answer, don’t move, don’t do anything, he pulls back to look at me. “What's wrong?”

“I... I don’t know? I’ve read about slick. I think that’s what this is. But there’s so much.” God, this is so embarrassing. I’m almost positive it’s slick, it’s what I’ve been dealing with for a week now anytime I’m around my men. But never this much. Is it normal?

Gabe chuckles, gently laying me back onto the rock. I go willingly, eyes closed as he pulls my dress up and parts my legs. He leans forward and inhales deeply. “It’s slick, little omega. So much fucking slick.” He grabs my panties and yanks them off. “You're having a heat spike, I can smell it. You smell like pure heaven.”

I moan as Gabe runs his finger through my messy folds. I’m so turned on, so damn needy. I need him, or someone. I don’t care, I just want a cock inside me, a knot locked in place. I want to cum; I need to cum.

“Gabe?” Brady’s voice has my eyes snapping open. “You need some help?”

My head snaps to Gabe, who’s standing there with a smug grin on his face as he brings his slick-covered finger to his mouth. He sucks it clean, groaning.

I try to close my legs and sit up, but Gabe is quick to hold them open, pinning me down.

“There you are. I was—” I watch as Brady stumbles to a stop, his eyes widening, cheeks turning a bright red. “Shit, I—sorry. I didn’t kn—I’m gonna go.”

He turns around, but Gabe stops him. “Wait. Don’t leave.”

My eyes snap up to Gabe.What is he doing? Does he want his brother to watch as he has his way with me?And why does the idea of that make me gush more slick.

Brady turns around, his eyes flicking from me to Gabe. “You want me to stay?” He looks back to me, pupils wide. I know he can smell me, I bet the whole darn forest can.

“Stay,” I pant out, so worked up I think I might combust.

“Our omega is in need of some relief. Think you could help her out?”

The way Brady’s eyes lower to my exposed pussy, I know I’m done for.

Gabe looks down at me with this cocky smirk. “You said you would do anything I wanted, no questions asked.” He chuckles.

He’s right, and I don’t think there's a bone in my body that would fight him on this one.

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