Page 47 of Omega Stained


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"You love me inside you?" Carson asks.

"Yes," I whimper. "I love it when you fuck me. I love it when you play with me."

"What about Zane?" he asks, his voice low. "You love him too?"

"Yes!" I cry.

Carson rolls my nipples between his fingers, and I glance down to see he's already getting hard again. I realize with a sense of molten pleasure that I'm not leaving this bed for hours--that these alphas are going to take me and claim me as many ways as they can think of, that they're going to cover me in bite marks and fill every hole.

That Zane and Carson will be inside me when they sleep, that I'll feel their cum drip down my thighs when I get up, that when I see their handsome faces I'll remember what we did, and my pussy will clench and a thrill will run through my body...

I've never been happier in my life.

Then Zane is coming as Carson fondles my breasts, and I'm stuck in an endless orgasm as I writhe on Zane's knot. Carson leans in and places another bite on me--right over the synthetic claiming mark--and I feel the vestiges of those fake pheromones leaving my body as they're replaced by those of Zane and Carson.

My true mates.

Claiming me completely.

Zane pulls out and his teeth leave my neck, and as he falls to the bed, he kisses me--kissing my lips, my cheeks, the corners of my eyes. Carson's hand is on my neck, touching the bite marks, and he sinks to the bed next to me.

I'm sandwiched between two gorgeous alphas, and I love it.

"Where do you want us to bite you next?" Carson growls in my ear.

"My ass," I whimper. "My thighs, my tits, my stomach...God, anywhere you want."

"You've never been fucked in the ass, baby girl," Zane murmurs, his lips on my neck. "How about that?"

"Yes," I moan, arching my back. "Do it."

Carson drags a finger down the curve of my back. "Not yet...but soon, we're going to fuck you here," Carson says, whispering in my ear. "You're going to feel Zane's cock in your ass, and then me in your pussy, and you're going be fully and completely claimed, spitfire. You're going to feel owned by us."

"Please," I whimper.

"We'll be here all night," Carson murmurs. "We'll take you however we want you. In any way you want. We'll make love to you until you can't stand."

I look into Zane's deep brown eyes, then Carson's. I run my fingers over their faces, their bodies.

"I can't wait," I whisper, my pussy clenching.

And I really can't.

20

Carson

Icanonlybaskin the afterglow of mating for so long...because there's still a revolution about to begin, and I'm leading the charge.

Andbecause there's an enemy in the brig--an enemy who wants to fuck my mate.

I slip out of bed late in the afternoon, leaving Kendra and Zane to sleep. They're curled up in each other, Kendra snoring softly, but Zane cracks an eye open as I leave. I gesture toward the door and silently mouthMaddox.

Zane gives a barely perceptible nod, making sure not to wake Kendra, then I leave them behind, knowing that she's well-protected. I'm glad I have Zane in the pack; he'll be right at her side as long as he can, when I have work to do with the Enclave.

I head down to the brig and find Rafe inside, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. His knuckles are bruised and bloody, and he scowls at me as I look into the cell.

"He won't tell us a damn thing," he says. "The asshole insists on talking to Kendra first...she's the only one who'll get anything out of him."

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