Page 203 of Stolen Omega

I had no fucking idea what you were packing, and now that I’ve seen it, I know I want it.

Moving my head, I watch Zoey’s face as Archer starts fucking her again.

She groans as he thrusts into her, her gorgeous, perky tits bouncing as her back arches up.

I look back at Zane, and I can feel how close he is to the edge.

Cam really doesn’t help things when he swipes a hand over the mess he made on my chest and rubs my cum onto his cock. I know he’s about to do something with Russ, and if he’s thinking it’ll make me jealous, he’s crazy. Everything that’s happening in this room is only making me hornier.

Russ lays down on the bed beside me, and I reach out to stroke his cock with my hand.

Cam moves in behind him and starts slow fucking him, making Russ gaze at me until I kiss him.

He’s a fucking good kisser, and I love how much he craves being touched.

It’s his climax that pushes me over the edge this time.

I come all over myself, and my ass tightens around Zane’s knot.

He lets out a gasp, and I can tell he’s about to come.

I feel the heat of his spend filling me up before his knot deflates.

“Fuck, that felt good,” I murmur.

It felt so good I could almost pass out. Except I’m covered in my own cum, and a little bit of Russ’ cum, and Zane’s cum spills out of my ass when he removes his cock.

Russ leans in and licks a line of my cum off of my chest, but he’s clearly as tired as I am now.

He groans as Cam thrusts a bit harder. I feel it when my ex comes inside my mate.

He’s burned off his anger and he’s feeling sated.

I hope that’s how it stays. I want him to be a part of this. I want him to be ours.

Zane gets up, without speaking. He brings back a warm, wet towel and cleans me up.

It feels good to be taken care of. It feels good to have an Alpha as my true mate.

I let myself fall asleep, knowing I have what I’ve always wanted.

Finally, Zane is mine.

Chapter Eighty

Archer

Zoey rolls closer to Dale in her sleep, letting out a soft sigh as she snuggles up against the blond Omega. Thinking about watching them together makes me bite down on my lip. Their perfumes have intertwined, and the room smells like a tropical cocktail. Licking his cum out of her pussy was like tasting the sugary-sweet frosting of a decadent desert. The divine intoxication of their combined scents is almost too much to stand.

My dick is almost numb from rutting my new mate over and over again while the rest of our pack enjoyed themselves next to us. None of this was what I pictured when I heard Zelena’s voice and knew she was mine. Yet, all of it feels perfect.

I get up to shower, and the other side of the bed creaks.

Russ looks at me as I move toward the bathroom.

The Beta I’d never seen naked before has claimed most of his new mates, showing me a voracious appetite and a generous spirit, only one of which I already knew about.

“Shower?” he asks quietly, pushing the door open.

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