Page 12 of Last Pack Standing
“Yes, anything you need.” His own need was apparent and obvious as his erection, which was now bulging through his dress pants.
“Then make me feel good.” I whispered, pulling up my dress and opening my legs to him, exposing my center. I hadn’t worn any panties tonight, so I was laid bare for him.
I was glad that I was on a suppressant, because the look he had on his face right now would have pushed me into a heat otherwise. He leaned in, his hands gripping my thighs as he lowered his face. Once he was only inches away, he looked up.
“Like this?” He asked, right before he dove into me, burying his face into my core as I grabbed his hair, holding on for dear life as he started to lick and suck on me.
“Oh fuck!” I gasped, the tingling sensation of his mouth on me striking me like lightning. Everything he was doing felt so perfect. I’d been craving this, not even acknowledging how attracted I was to him, and now I was finally able to relieve some of the need. He continued lapping at me, letting out deep moans as he moved in, pushing me up on the bed as he got a better grip on my thighs. I slid up easily, and soon I was completely on myback as Jace ate my pussy with such worship that I nearly came at the sounds alone.
“Please keep going!” I whined, my slick now coming out so fast I was sure I’d make a mess on the bed. But Jace lapped up every drop, looking up at me to check in. I bucked my hips, chasing the orgasm that was rising up in me as he used his fingers to play with me while he sucked on my swollen clit. His scent was so strong now that it permeated the room, adding to my frenzy. This was what I needed. I hadn’t been with anyone in so long, that I hadn’t realized how pent up I was. And Jace was well on his way to earning my forgiveness.
“God I’ve wanted you for so long.” He whispered as he used his tongue to lap up every drop of slick, giving my tender nibbles on each thigh before going back to town on my core. Before I had time to process what he meant, he added a hand to his methods and pressed a finger inside of me slowly, gently, until I let out a whine.
“It feels so good!” I gasped, and when his lips wrapped around my clit and started sucking on it, I felt the tide build up inside me. He pressed the finger deeper inside me, pushing up over and over while I grabbed at him, unable to form words now as the pleasure rippled through my body. After all this time, the powerful alpha who I thought had it in for me was at my mercy, doing as I said and making me feel better than I could remember.
He pressed one more time, suckling on me, and I felt the wave of release wash over me like a tsunami. I yelled out, grasping at his hair while I rocked against his face, all my frustrationsdisappearing as I felt the satisfaction flow through my body. My orgasm went on as he continued to lap at me, pulling away slightly once I started jerking from overstimulation.
After a minute of laying there dazed, Jace slowly licked my thighs until I was clean. Then I felt him move next to me, lying on the bed as he faced me. His expression was so soft and unguarded that I reached out to cup his cheek.
“Jace, that was…” I really didn’t have words to express myself. I had no idea when the day started that I’d end it by ordering him on his knees to orally service me.
“...hopefully good?” He suggested, and I let out a small laugh.
“More than good.” I replied, and Jace looked like he’d won the lottery. He slowly wrapped his arms around me, bundling me up against his body. I gripped his forearm, feeling so relaxed and at ease that I could fall asleep just cuddling next to him.
“I’ll stay as long as you want me to.” He whispered, and I murmured a mumble of a response before I felt the tiredness take over me. He nodded, giving me a gentle kiss before I fell into a deep and much needed sleep.
Chapter 10
Ash
I was wrapped in gauze with a fake splint strapped to my leg, and a production assistant had smeared dirt across my cheekbones like I’d been in some kind of accident. My arm was tied across my chest with a sling, and Cassie was laying nearby in a bed, with the ‘illness’ of being bedridden after a heat. Today the show wanted to put us through a ‘nurture challenge’, and I was set on making it realistic for the cameras.
“It’s like they want everyone to show off their caregiving kinks,” Cassie muttered under her breath as the camera crew prepared around us.
“Be honest,” I said with a smirk. “You’re a little curious what they’ll do. I can tell you have a kinky side just begging to come out.”
She didn’t answer, but the twitch at the corner of her mouth gave her away. She may not have realized it, but I had heard quite a bit last night after her and Jace had their date. It sounded like they got past their differences, in the most primal way possible.
“Team Silver,” the host announced, “your challenge begins. You have a half an hour to demonstrate how your alphas would care for injured omegas. Starting… now!”
The set was designed like a den, and we were both supposed to act immobilized by our ‘illnesses.’ Cassie groaned as she collapsed back on her cot. I hobbled toward mine and very dramatically cried out.
“Careful!” Leo was at my side in seconds, sweeping in like he was on a rescue mission. “Here, don’t move your leg, I got you.” He scooped me up without hesitation, cradling me like I weighed nothing. For a moment, my breath caught. He was so… solid. Like pure mass, but warm and comforting. His scent put me at ease, which I almost never felt around alphas.
“Leo,” I started, laughing awkwardly. “You don’t have to - ”
“Yes, I do,” he said with a grin, settling me gently onto the mattress. “This is the challenge, right? Gotta show the world how good I’d be in a crisis.”
“You’re really leaning into the fantasy,” I said with a smile.
He winked. “Why fake it when I already mean it?”
Before I could process that, Rys knelt beside me. He didn’t say anything, just started checking the splint, running his fingers over the binding with careful precision. His hands were warm and steady. He was so efficient, like he had absolute control over the situation. I knew that in an emergency, Rys would be the one directing everyone like a seasoned soldier. It made my initial attraction to his mature, rough wilderness persona even stronger.
In fact, all of the alphas on my team were making me feel new things. I didn’t feel like I needed to have as many walls up with them around. So far, they hadn’t looked at me like I was a toy or a trophy, nor seemed to judge me.
“You’re holding tension in your jaw,” Rys murmured, so quiet only I could hear him. “Breathe.”
