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Luca grins down at me. “You got a hit of the bloodlust now that you shot that dude?”
I shrug. “I mean, what’s the point of bringing me here to help me forget about all the bullshit if all I have to do is sit by a flag and think?”
Logan slides his hand around my throat, thumb pressing into my pulse point and stroking softly. “I’ll keep you entertained. I promise.”
“Fuck,” Luca shakes his head. “I changed my mind. I want to guard the flag with Vixen.”
“No,” Madox’s growl rumbles through me. He’s absolutely loving this. Being in command, getting ready for battle. I can see what makes him a good prime for the pack. “We all have our assignments. Now get to them.”
He presses a smacking kiss against my neck and then pushes me toward Logan. I stumble, not ready for the sudden momentum, and Logan catches me as I glare over my shoulder at the prime alpha. “Really asshole?”
He smirks. “Really. Get your fine ass to the flag and protect it with your life, omega.” He gives me a quick swat on the butt as I follow Logan. Hard enough to sting, but not so hard it doesn’t make my pussy throb.
“Fuck,” Logan hisses, nostrils flaring wide. “You like that, Sade?”
I sniff and take off at a light jog. “I have no clue what you’re talking about.”
He laughs, keeping an easy pace with me. “Sure you don’t.”
Chapter 22: In which we get down and dirty, literally
My omega smells fucking divine.
That swat to her ass that Maddox gave her set off her perfume, and it hasn’t really let up since.
It’s a crying fucking shame that she’s wet and horny in the middle of a paintball match and I can’t do anything about it. Well, I shouldn’t do anything about it, but she smells so damn good. It’s testing my patience and my resolve to be a gentleman.
I think Sadie needs a gentleman in this pack and no one else is going to do it.
She sighs loudly, drawing my attention to where she’s lounging on the grass. Her gun abandoned next to her. Behind her is our flag, fluttering white in the breeze. “I thought this would be more exciting,” she complains, and I chuckle.
“It just means that our team is doing their job,” I say, scanning the trees again. I don’t really need to. I know I’ll hear anyone approaching before I see them. The pack we’re up against isn’t exactly full of silent assassins. Not like we are. “Also, we’ve only been here for like ten minutes.”
She shrugs and sits up, plucking at a strand of grass. “Doesn’t mean I can’t be bored.” A furrow appears between her brows. “Ethan said this would help me not think about… everything. But so far all I’ve done is think about it.”
I frown and abandon my post pressed up against a wooden barricade with a small window cut out of it, moving over to her. “If that’s what he promised, I should probably make sure that happens.”
She tips her head back and arches a brow at me. “Oh, yeah? How are you going to do that?”
My mouth curves into a smirk. “I have some ideas.”
Sadie returns my smirk. “Care to share?”
Dropping to my knees in front of her, I lay my gun next to hers. “I’d rather show you, omega.” I don’t miss the delicate shiver that moves over her body as I curl my hand around her neck and hold her in place as I lean forward, taking her mouth with mine.
Cherry pie with vanilla ice cream explodes on my tongue, permeates the air. Fuck, she tastes so good. I use my grip on her neck to pull her closer just slightly, and she whines. Her tongue strokes along mine as she shifts restlessly. Sweet little mewls of pleasure falling from her lips straight into mine.
This kiss is fucking perfect. I don’t think anything that came before or will come after can compare. Unless it’s when I finally kiss her sweet cunt.
I exert pressure on her neck, forcing me back until she’s spread out on the ground again, my body stretched over hers, between her thighs. My throbbing cock against her hot center. Desperate for breath and mewling, she rips her lips from mine, gasping in air as I move down her neck, scraping teeth over the skin in a way that makes her buck up under me.
Fuck being a gentleman.
How quickly that resolve melted when faced with my perfect girl writhing under me. “Logan, please,” she whimpers.
“Please what, omega?” I ask, pulling back to look at her. “What do you need?”
“Now is probably not the time to fuck,” she says breathlessly.
