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James flinches as he tries to move, his knot finally deflating as he slips out of her body. I would berate him for being a dumbass and risking further injury to his leg, but I’ve been inside Calai. It’s worth it.

“You did so well omega.”

“My body feels like it’s a mass of shooting stars. Constantly imploding and flying around, unable to stay still or narrow down anyone feeling. Shit. Even my toes feel tingly. My scalp is tingly. My shoulders and breasts feel like they got fucked, too.”

“Omega, you can’t say words like that.”

Her eyes open a little as she blinks at me. “Sorry. I can’t control myself in any way right now. It’s not proper, is it?”

I remove the hand she has covering her eyes like she’s embarrassed to be caught doing something, because that’s not even why I said that. “No, Calai. Not at all. You can’t say words like that because hearing your lips say the word ‘fuck’ has me thinking dirty thoughts we can’t act on right now. I’m imagining you on all fours in front of me, presenting to me, as I rut into you over and over again.

“Right now, you need rest and aftercare. My needs aren’t important.”

“Oh.” She thinks about this for a minute, and I have to see what she starts giggling at when I realize that Colter is laying on his back, his cum shot all over himself. Amateur. “What? You saw that show. How the hell did you keep it together? Why would you want to? You guys are so fucking hot together,” he tells James.

James’ face is still swollen and bruised, and I think he’s suffering more than he’s letting on, so I help guide him down to lay in my spot again, scooting over to give him room and take care of him as well. I prop up his foot and dig around for his pain pills, making him swallow them with a drink of water.

Being cute as fuck, his hand intertwines with Calai’s, who’s also holding hands with Colter on the other side, and I get this immense pride watching my pack experience such bliss.

When I started this pack, I always hoped we’d find a way to be this happy. This was always my end goal.

We were happy with just the three of us for years, but not like this. I think we were starting to drift a little bit, but this omega is bringing us together and reminding us why we’re all together. These are my men. And she’s my woman.

I get up to go and retrieve washcloths to take care of my pack, but she halts me with a look. That’s all it takes to make this big, strong alpha stop in his tracks and bend to her will. She eyes my downstairs problem, throbbing and angry, and as if it knows she’s looking, a bead of precum slowly seeps out.

“What about you?” she asks.

“You don’t worry about me, sweetheart. I’m a big boy. I can handle a little blue balls. I need to take care of you guys.”

“But I…oh, never mind.”

I get closer to her, intrigued to know what has her cheeks turning a darker shade all of a sudden. “You better tell me what you were about to say, omega.”

“I was going to say that…I kind of want to watch you…you know.”

I sit back on my heels, prying her legs apart so I can stare at her glorious flesh as it drips from her tryst with James. “You want to watch me do this?” I ask her, fist on my cock and pumping slowly.

She nods, her eyes transfixed on me.

“Hmm. Are you a voyeur, little omega?”

“I don’t know what that means.”

“Do you enjoy watching others? Did you get turned on when you saw James and Colter a few days ago? You want to see some live demonstrations about how our bodies work?”

With her scent filling the room like a sludge, it’s almost difficult to breathe. My lungs burn with every bourbon-tainted breath I inhale, my body ramping up to claim its mate. But then I remember what she’s been through, what we just found out, and I force myself to stay calm for her.

“Show me,” she says in a barely-there voice.

I imagine it’sherfist wrapped around me, pumping me. As I work myself, I study her face, letting her reaction spur me onto completion.

She gasps in a breath as I speed up, my thumb swiping over my cockhead with each run. The other two guys almost don’t exist in this moment as we watch each other, and it’s so fucking hot. I’ve never jacked off for a woman before, didn’t think it would be sexy to them. This woman is proving me wrong, though.

Her perfume hits me fresh, and she starts trying to close her legs, tilting her pelvis up to seek friction. “I’m starting to ache. Why am I aching? Why do I feel so warm?”

A line of sweat slides off her brow as I continue, then my eyes lock onto her thighs, then higher up, to the spot where she’s squirming to feel relief.

“Do you need me, omega? Are you sore?”

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