Page 81 of Begrudgingly Yours
I think back to a few weeks ago when my professor apologized for his unprofessional behavior. Ever since then, he’s been an absolute joy to work with. He’s still picky, but now it’s more of a conversation between us than a battle. He’s even gone as far as shutting down Nicole whenever she says anything negative to me during rehearsal. The rest of the class has noticed and are just as surprised as me. Rocco even pulled me aside one day and asked me what happened. I just shrugged my shoulders and said it was a miracle, but I knew. My alpha had gone to bat for me, and it had helped do wonders.
Heis our safe place, the one who protects us quietly but fiercely. He is meant to be our prime. I know it as innate as I know that these men are mine.
I stand up, and walk to where Everett is lounging on my bed. He sits up straighter as I come up, his eyes narrowed with playful suspicion. “What are you doing, Omega?”
“I’m showing the prime how grateful I am,” I respond, getting down on my knees. One of the other alphas groan under their breath but I don’t turn to see which one. My gaze is focused on the alpha whose eyes are now widening at my brazen action.
“Theprime?” he asks, looking down at me with both surprise and admiration. “Baby, that’s an honor, but… you can’t be implying that it’sme, not at all.”
“Why not?” I refute, giving him a challenging look. “You’re the one who takes care of us. You hold strength for us when we can’t do it ourselves. Doesn’t your alphafeelit? Doesn’t it feel right to you?”
He looks over at his pack members, expecting to see opposition, but there’s no protest from them. Their alphas are perfectly content with the decision—mydecision. They know it’s right for this pack as much as I do.
“Stop fighting it, man,” Dax says. “You’vebeen keeping me in line for years now. It’s something that comes natural for you. You were always meant to be my prime.”
“You took care of me even before we knew we were pack,” Jett adds. “When I needed a place to land, someone to talk to, you were there for me. This decision is an easy one.”
A look of wonder takes over Everett’s face at their words. He looks back at me, and it’s like he’s seeing my position for the first time. His omega, on her knees, asking him to worship her. A gleam enters his eyes and they darken as he leans closer to me. “Omega,” he breathes.
My lips curve, my omega showing her naughty head as her prime’s dominance and power thrums before us. “You lead us without even trying,” I start, my hands slowly moving upwards on his thighs before pausing them. “I want you to lead us. Tell us what to do, Alpha. Tellthemwhat to do.”
A rush of pheromones drift from everywhere, no single scent more distinguishable than any other. The aroma left behind is a perfect blend of us as we all wait, not daring to make a single move without the permission of our prime first.
“Are you sure, Rory?” Everett asks quietly, his expression soft. Even when I am giving his alpha everything he wants on a silver platter, he is still thinking ofme, about how this will be the first time I’ve been with themall, and it’s that exact consideration that makes me feel confident in this decision.
“I’ve never been more sure,” I mutter back to him, my eyes fluttering closed at the outpour of rain in his scent. It’s normally a calm drizzle, but now it’s like an electric storm. “Lead us, Prime.”
The darkness in his eyes flash, his alpha coming right to the forefront.
“Jett,” Everett rasps, his voice more beast than man. “Take off our omega’s dress… carefully. It’s so pretty on her, I’d like to see her in it again.”
I let out a gasp of arousal, my omega and I both pleased by him finally taking the charge. I stand up when Jett moves forward, his scent more leather than amber as he stands behind me and caresses my arms softly before starting on the buttons. The black rhinestones start to move out of place as the shoulders loosen. Jett’s lips find my neck, and kisses down my spine as each hook comes undone. It only takes a few seconds for him to get the dress off of me, and then I’m standing nearly nude, completely at the mercy of my alphas.
I catch eyes with the alpha in command and match his intensity tenfold. I feel revered under his gaze. He could take me in entirely just as the other two are, their eyes falling upon my body with anticipation, but he stares at me with an assertiveness that makes my knees weak. He’s looking into my soul, communicating with me without any words. He’s whispering,you’re mine; a silent claiming that makes me feel every bit the loved omega that I am.
Everett stands, his height causing me to turn my neck up higher to keep our eye contact. One hand comes up to my face, holding me gently as his lips find my ear. “I want you to be a good omega and let my pack mates take care of you,” he says with a hushed tone. “Then I want my turn with you, my chance to worship you after they’ve already wrung out as much pleasure as they can.”
The dark edge of his tone causes slick to pool between my legs. Everett utters a few more keen words in the direction of my two other alphas and the tension pulls taut. I’m on my back before I can even blink and a laugh tumbles out as my two less intense alphas groan at finally being able to touch me. They’re just as turned on as me, their cocks hard and ready through their dress pants as Dax brings my mouth to his and Jett goes right to licking my chest with ferocity.
“Get her on her knees,” Everett says, and I look up to seehim standing with his cock already out, watching me and touching himself with slow strokes. My mouth waters and he chuckles.
Dax turns me around, flipping my entire body like it’s nothing. His mouth goes to my spine, kissing downwards but then Everett tsks at him. The former alpha just smiles cheeky, apparently the brat of us all.
“Dax, get in front of her,” Everett orders, and then directs Jett behind me.
Jett’s fingers move down my spine and I arch involuntarily, wanting him to be much further down. He unclasps my bra as Dax puts his index under my chin, turning me up to look at him. His smile is infectious as he leans down to kiss me again, the passion more vulnerable than I was expecting.
“Do you like being between them, Omega?” our prime asks. I moan against my blond alpha’s lips. I don’t just like it, Iloveit. I amobsessedwith it. Having all of their eyes on me is a wild fantasy come true, and it gets even better when Jett’s fingers move between my slit through my thong.
“She’s fucking soaked,” he grumbles under his breath, his alpha coming to the surface. He tears the material off of me and throws it to the side. His fingers come back, moving back and forth, barely grazing my clit. My body comes alive. I thrust my hips back towards him, trying to get them to touch the exact place I need. The sounds I’m making might embarrass me later, but it’s primal right now.
I need them to take me,now.
“I think she’s getting impatient,” Everett chuckles, causing me to growl at him. He doesn’t get deterred, just watches me with so much pride. Jett’s movement catches my eye, his hands going into his hair to pull it up and out of his face. I present further for him, anticipating his next move.
“Oh, don’t forget about me, Omega,” Dax coos. He wrapsmy hair in his fist and pulls me up to look at him, the playfulness in his expression morphing into something more sinister. “It’s my turn, too. And I want you to suck me dry.”
The omega inside of me is a slut because I open my mouth and stick my tongue out, ready for him. He groans deeply, holding my hair with a gentle roughness. “You’re so fucking perfect,” he murmurs before undoing his dress pants. He pulls them down and his cock pops out, hitting his delicious abs and giving me the prettiest picture. I lean closer and he smiles at me.
