Page 70 of The Omega Con


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Something happened here. The closer in the picture gets, I can make out a splatter of something red on the floor.

“Is that blood?” I ask out loud. “Looks like it to me. What is that?” He reaches across my body, pointing to something metal on the floor. “Can you make out what it is?”

I shake my head as I keep scanning the living room. No Torin, but there’s an end table that’s been knocked over.

“Check on her now!” Tav snaps, the engine revving as he increases speed, passing any cars that are in our way.

I flick through the rest of the cameras until I get to hers. None of them hold any information as to what’s going on at the safe house. But when I click on the nest camera, it’s just a black and white static screen like you’d see if the cable went out.

“We need to get there now!” I bark. “The camera’s been disabled.”

The car goes silent as we all deal with the news.

Some fucking safe house.

Chapter 34

River

I’m so fucking hot. I try to move, but I can’t. My body feels like it’s lead, buried beneath something heavy. My core is throbbing, begging for relief. I inhale deeply, my nostrils filling with a smoky woodsy scent.

Wait! No, something isn’t right.

“Torin.” My voice comes out hoarse, my throat raw and painful.

“Oh, he’s not here, omega.” A deep voice responds while another laughs. “And you’ll never say another man’s name now that you're ours.”

Torin! He’s dead because of me.

I let out a scream, memories flooding back, moving through the haze. I try to move, but I can’t. My eyes fly open, seeing the two men towering over me. I’m in my nest, still naked. The dark haired one is between my legs, gazing down at me as his tongue drags lazily across his bottom lip. My head turns, seeing the other at my side, busily tying my arms above my head.

“Please let me go,” I beg, tears streaming down my face, realizing that I’m in this situation again. My body is begging for something else, but I’m fighting it with all my might.

“Not happening. I’ve waited two long years for you. Now I’m going to take what’s mine. Your pussy is going to take my knot, then I’m marking you.”

“We’re marking her,” the blond alpha interjects, his bark cutting through the air. He leans over, taking my nipple into his mouth, sucking on the hardened peak. I can’t help my response; my body takes over, my cherry perfume thickening, as I arch my back up, pressing my chest into this face.

My leg lifts in the air, and the dark haired alpha sticks out his tongue, licking up the length of my thigh from my knee to the crease, stopping before he gets to my center.

“Fuck her pussy is covered in slick. Just like a good little omega whore, panting after her alphas.”

I’m trying hard to fight them, but all I want are knots. I have to bite the inside of my cheek to keep from begging for them to take me, to ease my pain.

Maybe I should just let them bond me, just to end the nightmare my life is turning into.

“I hate to tell you, Omega, I’m not going to be easy with you,” he growls. “It’s because of you that the pack I should’ve been with is dead. Your brother took you from me. Him, and that pack that keeps you hidden away. They’ll all pay once you’re mine.”

“Just let me die,” I whimper. Death is the only way I see of being free from the pain in my life. My punishment for all the people who have been hurt because of me.

“Oh, Omega, that’s not happening. But we do plan to abuse your body any fucking way we want,” he purrs. “You’re going to suck John’s cock, knot and all, while I fill your pussy with my cum.”

My eyes immediately dart to the blond alpha, John. It’s then I notice he’s naked. His cock in his hand as he strokes from base to tip, an evil glint in his eyes.

“That’s right, Omega, you’re going to choke on my cock. Bite me, and I’ll make sure you’re never able to do it again. You’ll be eating nothing but pureed foods. He shifts his body, angling his dick at my mouth, rubbing his mushroom head across my lips. I turn my head, but he grips my chin, jerking it back toward him. The force is so hard, it feels as if he’s dislocated my jaw.

“Open for your alpha,” the dark haired one uses his alpha bark on me, and as hard as I try to fight it, I end up doing just as he says.

John isn’t easy, just as the other one said they wouldn’t be. He forces his cock into my mouth, tears bursting from my eyes. I choke around his shaft, having to remember to breathe through my nose. “Suck me,” he orders.