Page 13 of The Accidental Omega
“Um, it’s nice. Thank you.”
They walk closer to the edge of the nest and I can’t help but think about big cats stalking towards prey. Zallan’s tail moves slowly back and forth, while Wells’ moves fast, like a big puppy. I grin without meaning to.
Ryson puts a hand on the bolster around the edge. “Say we may enter your nest, omega. You must invite us, the first time.” He drops smoothly to his knees, and given how big they are, I can still see most of him over the bed. The other three kneel too and, again, I get the distinct impression I’m about to be pounced on. I pull my knees up, rustling up blankets to allow me to be partially covered. They wait, patient.
“Oh. Okay. You can all come in, if you want,” I say softly. A tiny thrill runs to my core.Well, that’s it, it’s official, I’m crazy. These guys are gonna wreck me and I’m gonna say thank you when they’re done.
Nara climbs in immediately, still bare chested from giving me his shirt. Wells doesn’t hesitate either, just hops in. Ryson crosses the room and grabs something, a box of some kind and then gets into the nest. None of them touch me, though.
My eyes turn to Zallan, who stands at the foot of the bed, opposite me. His eyes land on mine and he starts to unbutton his shirt-tunic slowly while making the most intense eye-contact I’ve ever gotten in my life. I wiggle a little, and watch the wideexpanse of his teal chest uncover. Then he dips a shoulder as he tugs it off behind him, and his pretty, textured horns, also dip as he lowers his head.
This absolute beast of an alien then climbs into the nest, still staring at me. My legs press together tighter as I stare.
“I think I like how you look at me, wedari,” he rumbles as he comes up onto his knees near me.
I lick my lips and I swear it gets hotter in here. “This word. It doesn’t translate.”
“Are you ready to begin, Elizabeth?” Ryson asks. I look at him and realize that while I was drooling over Zallan, the rest of them got half-naked too.
“Be-begin what?” I ask, like a moron.Afternoon tea, I’d bet. Duh, they’re going to fuck me.My eyes study their chests.
Zallan chuckles, a rich sound that I want to hear more of. “Your training, wedari. Ryson and Nara are in charge of it.”
“My what-the-fuck-now?” I ask, insulted. I sit up, pulling a blanket onto my lap.I guess I don’t really want to be a pet. Or maybe being mind-numbingly horny makes me combative.
Nara places a hand on my arm and I realize that his skin has a slightly greener tone than any of the others. “Don’t fret, omega. I have done much research from the Concord documents, and human media as well. I will not harm you.”
Ryson’s shockingly blue eyes drag down my body. “I will.”
“What?” I squeak out, shocked.
He shrugs, a tiny smile on his face. “I am your ebondenn. It means something like... ‘enforcer.’ Your behavior training falls to me. I won’t cause serious injury to your body, but if the sparks of sass I’ve seen from you are any indication, Iwill likelyneed to hurt you.” His hand ventures out and cups my chin gently. “But there are many forms of discipline; I will find out what works best for you, as I did for Nara and Wells.”
“Nope,” I say flatly and I start to move to crawl off the bed.
Ryson pounces, straddling my lap as I sit up, so we’re face to face, one huge hand gripping both my wrists. “Little one.Idon’t mind a tussle. But think well on what you’re doing.” He dips his head, his lips grazing mine as he inhales, smelling me, and heat flares inside me.
“I didn’t agree to be obedient!” I shout, anger rising quickly.
I squirm and Ryson chuckles. “I am looking forward to seeing what shade of pink that little ass of yours turns when I punish you for the way you spoke to us in public earlier. Do you really want to add to your count?”
Zallan’s hand lands on my back and he lowers his head to lay a kiss on my shoulder. “She’s so tiny, Ry, are you sure you know the limits?”
“Yes.”
I snort, angry at being ignored. “I said, I didn’t agree to beobedient! I just agreed to have sex.”
Nara leans in from the other side and lifts my hair, braiding it quickly and tying the end with something. Then I feel his mouth on my neck. “Impact punishment always goes easier if you’re turned on first, little omega,” he says as he nips and kisses at my skin.
“Ooo, her nipples got hard,” Wells offers helpfully, “Theyarereceptive to sexual touch, interesting.”
Ryson immediately places his free hand on one, fingers going to gently pinch my nipple.
I can’t help myself, even though I’m pissed, I moan and press my chest forwards.What is wrong with me? I’m not normally into hate-sex.
“Yes,see, that’s a good omega,” he whispers. “Youdidagree to obedience, I’m afraid, my dear, it’s all in the contract. And the rules are either for your safety and well-being, or that of the pack.”
Wells brings his body close, turning my face for a kiss. I’m unsure if I’m annoyed or not. It’s kind of hard to decide with so many large hands on me and playing with me.
