Page 78 of Riley's Storm


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It was created just a few years back, when I had petitioned the school boards to add it in. When I suggested it, the boards all seemed surprised that we didn’t have something like that already. Immediately, they jumped on board with getting it added into the curriculums around the globe. Now, starting in their third year, I helped omegas begin learning which fragrances were the ones for them.

People all over the country sent scent swatches for the schools to use. Usually, it led to at least one or two matches being made per class. It was giving omegas and alphas better chances to make sure they settled with the pack meant for them. Also, there was no limit to the number of matches someone could make. Omega/omega pairings were becoming more common. I liked to think Storm and I spearheaded that movement, and I couldn’t be prouder.

Storm and I pulled up to the house, parked the car, and jumped out, carrying our bags of burgers and drinks. Inside, we placed them on the kitchen counter. We made our way through the house, looking for the rest of our pack. Upstairs, we could hear the water running and assumed one of our alphas must have gotten in after they were done with work today.

“Maybe we should surprise them?” Storm suggested.

“Surprise them how?”

A wicked smirk crossed her face, and she pinned me against the wall, ravishing my mouth with hers. “I think we’ll think of something.”

I moaned into her, my body already waking up for hers. I was constantly ready to go around any of my pack, but something about my first packmate really got me going even now, after all these years together.

“Get in the nest, omega,” I whispered.

She giggled and took off at a run toward our nest room. We stepped in, tearing our clothes from our bodies without care. We tossed them by the door and dove into our little fort that we had built, reminiscent of the one we made back at the ORA. It had been the perfect nest then, and it still was now.

Storm rolled us over so that she was straddling me, her hips flush with mine. Her face was right above mine, her hair cascading around us like a curtain. I reached up, running my fingers through it and down her arms. She lowered her head and pressed a kiss to my neck. I whimpered and thrust my hips up, rubbing against her pelvis.

“Riles, my love, that feels so good. Do it again.”

She didn’t have to ask twice. I rolled my hips up, our slick mixing and lubricating us as we slid against one another. Her gorgeous breasts smashed into mine as she joined in the pace I was setting. Her voice carried out of the fort and into the surrounding area as her orgasm crested over her, covering me in her release. She panted hard, her eyes shining. I continued to lazily rock against her, not having climaxed myself yet.

“Get your toy, omega mine. The one we used the first time we were together,” I whispered.

Her eyes widened with glee, and she jumped off me to run to the side of the nest, where we kept a small box full of all the toys we had played with over the years. Nothing held a candle, though, to that pink dildo she had gotten in secret back at the ORA. There was just something about that one that really did it for us both.

Returning to where I lay, patiently waiting for her, she clicked the button, turning the vibration on. I groaned in anticipation, and she ran the tip through my drenched slit. Slick gushed from me, covering the waterproof sheets below us, something the guys had insisted on.

“Do you like that, sweetheart? Do you like when I tease you with my knotty toy?”

“Fuck! You know I do, Storm. Gods, it’s so good.”

“Mmm. You know what’s even better?” she asked, winking. “This.”

She took the dildo and plunged it into my opening, filling me right up to the uninflated knot. I screamed and my neck arched as my back bowed. The tip of the pink toy pressed against my G-spot in the perfect way. The buzzing from the vibrations made my pussy walls clench and pulse. Storm pulled and pushed the toy in and out of me, picking up speed. My cries of bliss filled the room.

“More, Storm. Give me more!”

“You need more, omega? Is my toy not enough for you? How about I add this?”

From behind her, she produced a small silicone rose toy that had become another favorite of ours. Pressing the button on the side, I watched as the top of it started a pulsing suction. Grinning wickedly at me, she pressed it down on top of my clit. I saw white behind my eyelids as the combination from the toy inside me and the one sucking on my clit sent me to outer space.

Slick poured from me, along with my release, coating Storm’s hands and the surrounding cushions. She inflated the knot and pressed her toy deep into me, giving my body what it was seeking to keep my orgasm going. Wave after wave rolled through me—one starting before the other even finished—until I was a quaking mess. My eyes blurred and crossed, my legs shaking with the aftershocks. Storm sat back, looking extremely pleased with herself.

“Come here, omega,” I growled.

She giggled and flopped down next to me. I grabbed her face and kissed her deeply, our tongues warring with each other’s. We were so lost in each other, we didn’t notice right away when Ryan poked his head in.

He cleared his throat. “Hey there, ladies. Room for one more?”

“For you? Always,” Storm said, holding her hand out in invitation.

Ryan climbed into our nest and snuggled into my other side. He kissed my neck and I bared it to him, loving the feeling of my beta kissing where one of his alphas had claimed me. His blunt teeth scraped across my skin and I moaned.

“Keep doing that and we won’t be leaving the nest in time for dinner,” I warned.

“Oh, there was never any chance of that, butterfly.”

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