Page 118 of Zoinks! Nice Pack, Bro

“I want all of you.”

“Out here in the open?” Ant bites at my shoulder, my moans escaping as Paxton hands slide up, cupping my breasts. “Dirty girl.”

The way he says dirty girl is praising and makes me bite my lip, leaning in to try and get more friction. I don’t think I’ve ever been in a state like I am now.

Desperate and needy.

Thinking of four cocks and how I can use them all to get off.

My heat must be coming again.

Shit.

A whine escapes my lips as Paxton drags his thumb over my clit, teasing me as I rock my body against the pair of them. They have to know how bad I want them.

My slick isn’t blowing away fast enough in the cool morning wind and I know my alphas can scent my slick.

“My brother and father are headed this way,” Jace warns, “So as much as I want to be buried in your sweet pussy, we should get you dressed.”

I give Jace a look but he’s handing me a bra, hoodie and yoga pantsso I can’t complain since he brought me clean clothes and is bringing me out for coffee.

But as I shimmy out of the sheets and into my clothes, I can see the dry cum on my thighs, making Paxton groan, this thumb tracing over it as I blush, looking at the possessive look in his eyes.

“Fuck, princess, seeing my cum on you makes me want to fill you up all the time.” His words send a shiver up my spine, making me shift as I tug on the pants, leaping out of the truck and letting Jace catch me.

If I stay in that truck bed any longer one of them is going to convince me to go at it again.

A simple touch will be enough for me to give enthusiastic consent.

“Hey darlin’,” Jace’s smile makes me smirk, thinking about yesterday when we rode horses together. “You ready to head to town?” I nod as he sets me down, his hand in mine as Paxton dresses just as Jace’s family rides up.

I know they don’t understand.

It’s obvious from the way they look at me, trying to make sense of why four alphas would be interested in me. His brother was there when we arrived and gave me a look when Jace introduced me as their omega that they’re courting before Cam shuffled me up the stairs away from everyone, knowing I needed to hide.

Jace’s parents had almost been pack before they got married. Just his alpha father with his beta mother survived. His brother and wife are betas as well so they don’t understand how packs really share. Especially with four alphas and one omega. No betas easing some of the feral emotions that we have.

Omegas are rare.

We’re forced to register our designation and for a year after high school attend the Omega institute where we learn all about our designations. We’re taught about how to be breeders. Or at least that’s what I took from it. And I’m not interested in being some alphas broodmare.

I don’t care because I like my alphas and they like me and that should be enough. They remind me constantly that our relationship is working, even when I don’t feel that way. Their consistency makes me believe them.

Ant slips in the front of the truck, pulling me on his lap as Pax pushes me in on the other side and I can feel the way my heart is thumping.

“Here,” Ant is pressing my meds into my hand along with a bottle of water, watching as I swallow it before laying back against him with a quick sigh.

I love them.

I love how they care for me.

I love how I feel with them.

“Baby bro,” Ant’s hands are around my stomach, squeezing me in a hug “You’re sniffling like you’re trying not to cry. Paxton’s pierced dick isn’t that bad and I promise I’ll kiss any boo boos better for you.” He tries to make a joke and I laugh as I turn, cupping his cheek as I kiss him. “Mhhh, that’s nice.”

Leaning over I grab Jace’s arm, watching him stop as I lean in, kissing him, nuzzling my nose against him. He reaches out for me as Paxton grabs me, kissing me next, not wanting to be left out.

My heat has to be coming.

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