Page 17 of Your Wild Omega

He hesitates, processing; then his tongue rolls through my teeth in return. I open my mouth wider to let him quest. Even his tongue is strong, pinning mine to the floor of my mouth. WhenI pull back for a little oxygen, he follows me, tilting his head for better access and chasing my kiss once more.

I melt, his intensity blistering through our skin contact. I know he’s just experimenting, but damn, it feels like he’s a man who really wants me. Red wriggles out from between us, and Zack shuffles forward, still holding me in place. A rigid boner pokes into my thigh, and I gasp. He’s not long, but so thick I wonder if I’d even get him inside me—if that’s what he wants.

“He’s so hard right now,” Red whispers, the wonder in her voice short-circuiting my brain.

Maybe I’m a greater thrill seeker than I thought, because the idea of this beast of a man dominating me gets my cock leaking with excitement.

Zack freezes as my moan slides into his mouth. He pulls back and looks down, staring at his own cock. Maybe as surprised as I am to feel the erection. The alpha swivels on his knees and presses his hands either side of Red, trapping her against the headboard, questing his face down her stomach.

A slight pang of loss runs through me, but I shove it away. He’s not only allowed me close, but kissed and touched me, and even learned a new word. That’s amazing progress in a day. Step by step, we’ll find out what he likes and dislikes.

She giggles. “Yes, Zack, I’m wanting too, after seeing that.”

He drops his head into her shoulder and licks the deep puncture marks of his bond bite. Red gasps instantly and her glazed macadamia scent swirls through the room. Yeah, I’m a little jealous he got to bond her, but Zack lives outside the rules. He wouldn’t even understand the concept of an Omega Center or contract.

Red’s pleasure sounds affect us both. Zack huffs and tilts his hips toward her, questing his cock to the entrance of her pussy. I glance up, remembering Agent Josef was on guard, but he’s moved out of sight, though the door’s still open and his shadowpaints the far wall. Just the appearance of privacy, I suppose. But if Zack did something here, I wouldn’t have a chance in hell of stopping him alone.

Our omega reaches between them and fits his cock into her pussy, gasping and moaning as he fills her. He’s so fat down there, her lips swell out to take him inside. Heat erupts in my belly as I watch him thrust hard. Fuck, no wonder she’s so exhausted, because he takes her like a boxer in a ring, pounding his body into hers. But even as he thrusts wildly, he casts glances at me.

Right, he doesn’t like his back exposed.

I sink down onto the bed beside Red, sliding my arm across her chest. Zack towers over both of us. “Okay there, Biscuit?” I murmur in her ear.

“So okay,” she pants out.

I kiss under her ear and then trail my fingers across her nipples. She moans and arches off the mattress. Zack grabs her hips and drags her legs up over his shoulders, but his eyes track my fingers across her breasts.

“Wanna try?” I ask, guessing he knows nothing about foreplay. I lift my hand, silently requesting his. He reaches out hesitantly, and I maneuver one of his rough fingers over her pebbling areola. “She likes this.”

Red’s stomach twitches in response, and she swears. “Now you’re ganging up on me?” she hisses, nails raking through the duvet.

“Only because you love it,” I tease, craning around her shoulder to reach her lips.

She smiles against my mouth, still sleepy. When I try to pull back, Zack’s hand descends on my head, holding me in place. I chuckle and kiss Red deeply until we’re gasping for air. When I twist to look back, I find him thrusting, one hand pressed to his own breast, a look of wonder on his face.

That’s when I remember he can feel what Red does. He feels her happiness and her pleasure. I want that so badly, but knowing these two wildlings share the pack bond is its own special kind of beauty. I want them both to feel so loved they never have to look over their shoulders in fear again.

Was I jealous Red chased after another alpha like we weren’t enough? Sure. But I trusted she had reasons. I’ve barely scratched the surface of what makes my omega tick, and I plan to spend the rest of my life figuring her out. And now she’s brought a fascinating, equally unpredictable partner along for the ride. Boredom will cease to exist.

Zack’s fingers drift into my hair with a surprisingly gentle touch, like he’s not sure what I’ll do. I push away from Red, and he lets me up, his blue eyes, slightly hazed with lust and fatigue, boring into me. I brace my arm over his shoulder and lean in, my mouth an inch from his.

He melts into me, pressing his chapped lips to mine. Consuming me. Both of us reach an arm out to Red, locking us into a trio of desire. I can’t resist their combined scents and the gyrations of their bodies bumping into mine. I moan into Zack’s mouth, my cock straining against my pants. They’re so fucking sexy.

I thrust into Red’s hip, and with their silky, panted breaths in my ears, it only takes a minute before I’m straining and coming, tingles exploding through my torso. Zack inhales near my neck, thrusts deep, and tenses. Red clings to his good forearm and I realize sleepily she’s got a thing for wrists and arm muscles.

We collapse in a heap, and for the first time, Zack truly relaxes. After I catch my breath, I drag myself upright to search for the cloth. I pour some water from a water bottle on it, making sure Red and Zack both drink before cleaning my omega. I offer the cloth to Zack, pointing at his cock, and after a bit of miming, he wipes himself roughly.

His gaze drops to Red. He swipes the cloth between her legs a few times and then looks at me. I think he might be far more intelligent than anyone but Red’s given him credit for. He just needs a safe environment to thrive in. I reach out and ruffle his hair, whispering soft words of praise.

We’ll give him everything we can.

After we manage a trip to the bathroom and return with no one getting beaten up, I press on his shoulder until he lies down on the bed, and then cover our legs with the duvet. Zack drops his nose into his omega’s hair and breathes jaggedly, releasing a sigh that feels millennia old. His lids flutter a few times, and then he goes limp.

I think we’re off to a good start.

Chapter seven

Red

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