Page 114 of Over My Dead Body


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Cameo grunted as the head of his cock notched alongside Joons, helped along by a mix of my slick and Indi’s cum.

“Light check,” Marcus rasped, the pace of his hips erratic.

“G-green—” I stuttered out as Joon nipped at my nipple, tongue flicking over the bud of nerves.

My thighs were shaking as Cameo pressed inside, taking his time so that I felt the stretch inch by glorious inch.

The alpha’s lips found my ear, the soft purr of his voice a life raft to cling to amongst the chant ofso full, so full, so full…

“My beautiful girl,” he rumbled softly, thrusting slow and purposeful.

Joon moaned at the new sensation, warm wet seeping between us, warning that he’d come, and likely would keep coming until our alpha’s decided they were done with us. “Holy fuck.”

Marcus growled, mouthing at Joon’s neck before going still, watching as Cameo used us.

“You feel that?” he asked, kissing my neck. “Joon’s filling you so good, tesoro, what do we say to our sweet omega?”

“Thank you,” I whimpered, and I meant it.

I wanted this fucking baby, I wanted this fucking pack.

And, I wanted Joon.

I kissed the omega heavily, letting the overwhelming sensation of being in the middle take over until another pair of lips joined us, eyelids fluttering open to find Indi trading kisses between us both.

“You’re doing so well,” they praised both of us, reaching into the tangle of bodies to rub my clit.

I sagged into Joon, my overheated skin damp with sweat as Cameo continued his steady build. “It feels so fucking good.”

“Remember that,” Cameo grunted, his hips stuttering. “How good it feels to be claimed by your pack. To have us mixed in your sweet little cunt, putting our baby in you.”

“Like I was made to be yours,” I whispered, hips rolling back against Cameo to prolong things as long as I could. “Don’t you dare pull out. I’m not losing a single drop of you, alpha.”

Joon shivered, hips nudging feebly. “Let’s give her what she wants,” he whispered. “Put a fucking baby in her.”

“Please—alphas, Joon—I want your baby. Our baby.”

“Our baby?” Cameo chuckled, low and dangerous as his lips met my shoulder. “Oh, Eva… You’re not going to spend a single moment without a cock inside of you until that pretty belly of yours is round.” He nipped softly, and my pussy clenched so tightly at the tease of being bonded that Joon whimpered, starting to thrust into me again.

“Your pussy is fuckingperfect,” he praised, movements pulling a groan from Marcus as he rode the alpha with every snap of his hips into me.

I met the alpha’s eyes over Joon’s shoulder, and Marcus smiled tightly, reaching to stroke my cheek. “Drain our omega dry.”

Even though I was exhausted,I couldn’t really sleep.

I’d been a long time since we’d had a pack wide hookup—probably not since the Packtacular—and it’d been intense. Especially now that Eva was actually involved with us and not just some girl we’d run into at a party.

Whether she’d realized it or not, or more accurately, had started to accept it, Eva was quickly finding a home in the heart of our pack.

Cameo had insisted that she sleep over tonight, not that it was hard to convince her. But still, when she agreed I couldn’t help but feel giddy.

Kind of like a grade schooler with a crush all over again. With Indi, it was different. I was in a time of such deep turmoil in my life that, when I found them, they felt like the steady, comforting presence I needed.

There hadn't been much time in my life that I could feel this way about someone. In my family, status was what wasimportant. My older brother was an alpha, so his responsibility was to take care of the family.

And when I presented as an omega, my job was to marry for alliances. Be kept, and live a quiet life. But that wasn't who I was, or who I wanted to be. So when I was forced bonded to an alpha I knew would keep me in that box, I thought it was all too late.

That was until my brother did something to defy my parents for the first time in our lives. He got me out of there and used his resources to help me break my bond.