“What a good, perfect omega,” I say roughly. I rub slowly at her internal center, leaving all three of my fingers inserted.It’s a start,I think, again considering how much training her body will need. I’m much more concerned about her bottom hole adjusting than her cunt, after this.
“Will you stay still, wedari?” I ask gently. “I want to help your omega instincts awaken.”
“Wha—” she stops and clears her throat, “What does that mean?”
“I’m going to get some of my seed and rub it on your flesh. That is all,” I explain, my voice quiet in the cozy atmosphere that surrounds us.
“Oh. Um. Alright.”
My other hand dives into my pants, fingers sliding into my throbbing cunt. I thrust a few times, hitting my pleasure center, which causes my teeth to grit.I’m going the fuck the fuck outta these boys once I get Octavia to bed.
I pull my slick fingers out and look up. Octavia watches, her coffee-colored eyes watching me silently. I take my other fingers out of her pussy—to her soft sound of disappointment—and slip my coated fingers inside her, returning to working her hard.
“Oh!” she squirms. “Lux!” Her hips rock into my touch despite her worried tone.
“Oh, sweet girl, you can take it for me, can’t you?” I arch an eyebrow.
I hear Ati groan even over his purr.
I use my fingers, rubbing hard and fast. Octavia’s legs twitch hard. She slaps a hand over her whimpering mouth.
“Give it to me,” I snarl, my dominant side coming out before I can reel it in. I do not want to scare her.
But instead of fear, I see only lust.
“Atta girl,” I praise, turning to nip her thigh gently, teeth scraping her delicate flesh.
“Finish, Octavia,” I prompt, eyes locked with hers, “Finish in your alpha’s hand.”
Her eyes close as she pulls her lip between her teeth, hips rocking steadily onto my hand.
“Good, that’s it,” Ati mumbles.
Zee adds, “Yes, so perfect, omega.”
I merely purr and growl, eyes devouring her, memorizing her tells, her pleasure.
Protect. Teach. Love. Pleasure.
Chapter Fifteen
Atiox
The next starrise, I wake to thunderous rain.
I blink and stretch as I realize that Ziam is already out of my bed. I smile, happy to have him bonding with Octavia. I am dearly hoping she might invite us into her nest today.
A banging drifting up from the front door has Lux out of bed. She’s wearing only her underwear, small breasts free, as she stalks out of the room angrily.She has never responded well to drop-in visitors.
Suddenly, I realize what the intrusion is. “Shit, Lux!” I call as I jump out of bed and head after her. “It’s a transport pod.”
She slows as Ziam, trailed by a bewildered-looking Octavia, steps out of the kitchen. I feel a pang that my omega will no longer need to wear my clothes.
As I head down the staircase, I offer, “I informed the Concord office that if a human omega manual wasn’t here this morning, I would be arriving in person this afternoon, and that no one wanted that.”
I catch up to my pack in the entry hall. “And I ordered Octavia some clothes of her own as well. I am hoping they sent it all in one pod.”
Lux runs a hand through her silky, blue hair, and I catch Octavia staring at her breasts. I look away to hide my smirk.
