Page 24 of Omega Inked

"Take it, omega," I growl, unsure of where all this is coming from beyond pure instinct. "Take what you need from me...suck me dry, baby."

"Fuck," Liam curses. I meet his eyes and they flutter, his brow furrowed. "Fuck, she's clenching even more now. She likes it when you fuck her mouth."

I shove my cock deep in her throat, burying myself inside her. I can see her throat working as she struggles to take me, Liam ramming as deep as he can inside her pussy as I fuck her mouth. I can see every detail, see the way her lips almost tremble as she takes me.

Deep inside her, Liam's scent mingles with hers.

The smell of her arousal, the very essence of her--it's intoxicating.

I can feel her desire for me. I can feel the tension inside her, the way she craves me.

And now my scent is on her too.

We're pack.

Fuck.

Liam thrusts deeper and deeper into her, his hands gripping her hips and pulling her back onto him as he pounds her pussy. She bucks with each thrust he makes, her desire for him growing with each passing moment.

"Take it, baby," Liam groans. "Swallow my knot. Take it like a good little omega."

His dirty talk even turns me on. I can't wait for my turn to get in that sweet cunt, to drive her crazy and knot her myself.

"I can't...get enough," Olivia moans between bouts of slurping and sucking. "I want your cum."

"Fuck," Liam curses. "Your pussy is so fucking tight. I'm gonna cum."

He slams into her again and again, clutching her and pulling her back onto him as he clasps her body to his. Her arousal explodes, flooding the room with the smell of roses and spice.

"I'm gonna come too," I growl out, then my whole body trembles and I groan as I cum inside her mouth.

She moans and swallows, milking me for every last drop as Liam buries himself deep inside her and pumps her full of his seed.

Olivia goes slack, riding out her orgasm. Liam grunts and groans, thrusting weakly, then falling across her back and taking her to the bed with him.

Sanity comes back for a split second. I make to pull up my pants, to go and get all our stuff, to...I don't know, grapple with what the hell I just did.

But she looks at me with those big brown eyes and licks her lips.

"Come to bed," she whispers.

And I obey.

Instead of going back out to get the stuff I just bought, I find myself peeling off my shirt and stepping out of my jeans, diving into bed with the two of them. I snuggle in front of her and I kiss her hard, knowing my best friend is still locked inside of her and not even caring--in fact, liking it.

This is my pack.

I'll do whatever it takes to make them happy.

10

Mercer

I'malmosttotheyacht club when I get a call. I pick up my cell to find the name of someone in our operation--Lex, the receptionist at the last Enclave parlor that just got shut down. I answer right away, putting the phone to my ear.

"Lex?"

Her voice is low and hoarse like she hasn't gotten much sleep. "Yeah...it's me."

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