Page 31 of Claimed Omega

Twisting around, I found Aspen strolling inside, hands deep in the front pockets of his worn jeans, his gaze roaming over my body. He grinned with approval. Moving to my side, he sat on the edge of the bed, took my hand, and kissed each finger.

“If you’re up for it, food’s ready. You must be starving.”

“Well, now that you mention it, my stomach is grumbling.”

Aspen leaned in and nuzzled against my neck, then kissed me where my skin tickled, and I giggled. The short growth on his jaw scratched my skin softly. I leaned against him, breathing in his muscadine grape scent, letting it surround me. Even his being away from me for a short time had me missing him. Kissing his cheek, I made my way to his mouth, and even then, it wasn’t enough.

“Seems you’re not really that hungry yet… not for food.” His tongue licked across my lips.

“It’s just so hard to resist you.” As if on cue, my gut grumbled loudly, and Shadow laughed.

“Your stomach begs to differ. Let’s get some food into you.”

“I would love a quick shower first, then I’m ready to eat.” A newfound energy rippled over me as though I was my old self again, not the Omega who’d lost all control of her urges. That told me the love I had for my Alphas was genuine and not just my heat speaking.

With a kiss from Aspen, he drew back as Shadow pulled me into his arms, then set me on my feet near the bed. Aspen winked at me, melting my knees from the simple gesture that turned me into a puddle.

I held onto Shadow as I gained my footing when the room spun slightly. My body still pulsed with a raw want these men brought out of me, and being on my feet, I sensed the soft soreness between my legs from our sex marathon.

“Okay, I need to shower, or we’ll never eat.” I fake-pushed Shadow toward the door, but the two men never budged, staring at me, unconvinced. “I promise I’ll be alright. Now go.” Turning my back on them, I strolled into the bathroom connected to the bedroom, heading straight for the shower, in desperate need of hot water.

By the time I finished and had my hair and body wrapped in towels, I walked out of the bathroom, feeling like a new woman. One who was confident and loved. I had survived my first heat with the help of my three Alphas, with growing feelings for them that made me feel all warm and fuzzy on the inside. Daniel popped into my mind as well, and I wished he could be here too instead of so far away that I know he suffered.

Lifting my gaze, I found Viper in the room, sitting on the bed. He sat next to a pile of folded clothes I assumed were for me, including a thin black thong on top. His head lifted at my arrival, a hopeful look in his eyes, and I suspected his presence had nothing to do with ensuring I got dressed.

“How are you feeling, beautiful girl? Sorry I couldn’t be there when you woke up. I had to pop out really quick.” He studied me, appearing more relaxed than the Viper I knew. He wasn’t being pushy for a change, and I appreciated it.

“Is it a good idea to leave the house?” With the last three days flying past, the reality of our danger came thundering back like a steam train, colliding with me.

His piercing green eyes fixed on mine, and my attention dipped to his mouth, imagining it all over my body, his tongue lapping up the arousal drenching me between my thighs. My body tingled with the urge to step into his arms, to let my towel fall around me…

It took me a few moments to catch myself slipping into attraction mode toward Viper instead of remaining focused on our predicament with the two mafia families out for blood. The bond from Viper’s bite rendered me powerless around him if I didn’t remain focused.

Clearing my throat, I faced my folded clothes on the bed next to him, then back up at Viper, who studied me as if challenging me to dress in front of him. When he sized me up, licking his lips, and with my spirits high, I dropped the towel. It cascaded around my feet, and his eyes darkened in color as he stared at all of me.

My heart banged harder, and despite being naked for three days and my Alphas taking turns licking my pussy while I slept, my cheeks burned with a blush.

“I’m not a man who can resist you,” he murmured, his voice growing raspy, his gaze eyeing my breasts.

Wearing the bravery I didn’t feel on the inside, I casually removed the towel from my hair, tossing it aside. With shaky hands, I tried to hide, I ran them through my wet hair, pushing it off my face.

Viper was breathing heavily as he got off the bed and knelt in front of me. I gasped, thighs pressing together because the way he admired my pussy made me both horny and shy.

“I have something for you,” he explained with the husky voice that always drove me crazy about Viper.

“Oh, yeah?” I reached for my clothes, but he grabbed my arm, stopping me.

“You don’t need them. I like you naked. If it was up to me, I’d have you like this every second of the day.” The corners of his lips curled upward as his hand slipped from my arm to my hip, his fingers making small circles. “Your body is a masterpiece and shouldn’t be hidden.”

I laughed nervously; well aware he meant every word.

“If I did that, we’d never get any work done. The moment I bent over to pick something up, you’d be there, and we’d end up fucking.”

His eyebrow raised with a quirky expression crossing his face. “And the problem is?”

I wriggled from his touch, pleasure already rushing through my body too quickly. This conversation was only going to end one way.

“Anyway, you said something about having a gift for me?”

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