Page 139 of Our Wild Omega


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I struggle upright, shoving the thick comforter aside. Zack must have tucked me in. My omega sprawls on her belly, clutching a pillow under her chest as Callisto pounds into her, holding her hips upright and grunting deeply. The warm fairy lights overhead glow on our gasping omega, and Red sags, her head lolling as she struggles to stay awake.

“What time is it?” I mutter, swinging my legs out of bed.

“Clock beside you,” Zack says. He sits beside Red, one hand massaging her back.

A small digital clock shaped like a nest shows four am, which means Callisto’s been at it for eight hours. I swear under my breath as I pad into the bathroom for a quick stop before returning. The way Zack sits seems like he’s guarding Red’s back, and a trickle of nerves runs through me, dissolving the last of my sleepiness.

“Everything okay?” I ask.

“Cal-ee try biting her, so I stop him. Zack did it, but should Cal-ee?”

His rut’s deeper than I thought. But I hesitate to answer because now that he’s pack, Red will want his bond, even if the Omega Center says she shouldn’t have one in the first year. I know that’s their way of protecting vulnerable omegas, but honestly, Red would welcome any excuse to show them her middle finger.

Still, she needs to have a say in how she gets bonded. “Good job,” I tell him, climbing back onto the bed. Peering down, I check the state of Calli’s knot. Looks like it’s currently deflated,which gives us a chance. “Red needs rest now.” I tell Zack. “Do you think you can peel Callisto off without hurting her?”

“Yes. Will Cal-ee settle then?”

I shake my head and grin. “No, but she’s not the only one who can help him.”

Understanding dawns in his eyes, but he frowns. “Cal-ee not hurt you?”

“Don’t worry about that.” I chuckle. “This is kinda a lifelong dream of mine.”

He sighs, and I get a sense of puzzlement through the bond. Crawling around our sex-drunk alpha, I kneel up in front of Zack. “Thank you for worrying about me. We’ll have plenty of time together to explain everything in the future, okay?”

Zack nods and then his arm lashes out, dragging me onto his lap. “Rules. Prepare hole first. Cal-ee too much animal to remember now.”

I shiver with silent laughter. I fucking love my prime alpha! “You’re right,” I murmur, pressing my chest to his.

Zack’s bloodshot eyes bore into me. Even hooded with shadows, the intensity’s unmissable. He strokes his hands up and down my back several times, then down around my cheeks. His fingers knead deep, learning the structure beneath the skin as his lips brush my throat. With Callisto’s soft grunts and the powerful scents in the room, I’m turned on in seconds.

The big alpha spreads my legs so I kneel over his lap and trails his thick fingers over my rising cock, under my balls, and up the seam. He leans us over to collect Red’s slick and presses his thumb to my pucker. His lips curve wickedly against my collarbone as the dampness touches my skin. “White Mine do it,” he whispers. His tongue flicks out, tasting me.

I whimper and spread my legs wider to lower onto his finger. The pressure starts, and I rub myself on his hand in small circlesto work him inside. He chuckles into my skin and then sucks my nipple into his mouth.

Fuck, it’s so good and dirty all at once. I let out a moan and writhe harder until I get him inside up to his first knuckle.

“Good alpha,” Zack praises, making my dick jerk with want. He makes a small, satisfied noise in the back of his throat. “Ri-ckon like? Doing so well. Want more?”

My legs quiver. At this rate, he’ll make me come before Calli gets hold of me.

“Tell Zack,” he orders with a wicked smile.

“More,” I grind out.

“Good. Don’t stop moving.” He presses in deeper, and I gasp. He thrusts up into me as I grind down into his finger, creating the most decadent friction. “One finger, White Mine,” he purrs. “Ready for two?”

My stomach jumps. Damn, he has no clue how fucking sexy he is. “Ready, alpha.”

I know better than to stop moving. Two fingers, and then three, we work until I’m loose and panting with need.

“Ready?” he asks, hot breath misting my shoulder.

“Yeah, so ready.”

“You lucky I share.” Zack tugs my head down for a quick kiss and then moves me to the side so he can reach Callisto.

“Cal-ee,” he says, alpha command vibrating in his tone. “Get off ohm-ee-ga!”