Page 46 of Omega Ruined

"Vale…"

"I've got it." Dean lifted my leg and reached down, wrapping his hand around Vale's knot and squeezing.

His method worked, because Vale stopped pushing and started to hump lightly as he exploded inside me. He groaned and pulsed.

Vale's teeth found my neck and I braced for intense pain, but he just scraped his teeth over my neck. When I started to relax, he bit. It was just enough to break the skin.

Pain was instantly overtaken by such intense feelings of pleasure and love that I went limp at the overwhelm.

"Mate, bite me back," Vale whispered, licking over the wound. He tilted his head to the side, baring his neck to me.

I didn't hestitate, I sank my own teeth into his skin, his warm blood welling up to fill my mouth. A full bond that made both of us jerk as our bodies climaxed together unexpectedly. I was shaking when I came down this time.

"You can let go of my dick, Dean," Vale muttered, shifting his weight slightly.

Dean chuckled. "Good to have you back."

Chapter twenty-four

Separate

My plan was working. Everyone seemed pissed with me for initiating it, but it was working.

It had been a month since our two feral alphas had bonded Olivia. There hadn't been a single moment of potential feral behavior from either of them since. She also hadn't bonded Zephyr or me, but that could wait. The entire purpose had been to save our feral alphas and they were doing great.

I smiled as I watched my pack splashing in the water. We'd come to the beach, our first pack outting since it had become too dangerous. But after a month, the men had been tested and proclaimed in remission. That meant they would always have the potential to go feral, but it wasn't likely unless they lost their omega. She was the glue holding us together.

"Aren't you coming in?" Olivia asked, walking over. She'd filled out over the past few weeks. I'd figured out what foods she liked and made sure to cook them as often as possible, though the little omega would try anything.

I looked at the woman in front of me. The sunken eyes and jutting collarbones were gone. Her mating marks stood out, pinkscars that she still blushed about when she touched them. Her light brown hair was braided back to keep it out of her face when in the water and she was wearing a pink bikini that left little to the imagination.

Zephyr and I had retreated to our own space and let the three of them have their time. But I was aching to touch her. To claim her like the others had. It was an ache that I couldn't get rid of, knowing that I was very possibly going to be left out of the pack I led. But watching them together, seeing the men I thought I'd lose to a disease, playing in the surf and splashing water at each other in the summer sunshine? I'd trade my life for that, so a lifetime of being unbonded would be survivable.

"Come on," her cold, damp hand slid into mine. Like it always did when she touched me in any way, my cock sprang to life. If Olivia noticed, she didn't say anything. She just tugged me along to the water's edge.

"Ah, the miserable old man finally joins us," Vale grinned. "Get your ass in here."

I wasn't really in the mood for horseplay, but they dragged me into their twisted game of water polo and before I knew it, I was having fun. Laughing, despite the constant ache in my chest. The constant reminder that I'd messed something up, though I couldn't really figure out what.

"Hey, what's going on with you?" Zephyr asked, during a lull.

Olivia was floating on her back, bobbing with the waves and every man around was watching her. That smooth belly, the swell of her breasts, hair that had escaped from her braid floating around her.

"You know. Same old, same old."

He sighed. "Man, you have to get over it. You chose to do things in a really fucked up way and… well, this is what happens. She'll eventually take us on, too, I'm sure of it."

"You, yes, but I'm not sure about myself," I told him.

Zephyr leaned in and kissed me soundly on the lips. "You, my dear man, spend far too much time worrying. Let loose, have some fun. Let her see what you look like when you're not brooding or kidnapping omegas."

Rolling my eyes, I followed him as he slipped over to where the others were. For the rest of the afternoon, I pretended I was having a blast and I almost did enjoy myself. But when Olivia jumped up and wrapped herself around Vale and Dean came in to kiss her neck from behind, I realized that I had already missed out on so much. A whole month of being loved by this sweet omega.

By the time we got home, I was down enough that I grabbeed a bottle of whiskey and headed into my office. I needed to get some work done and maybe it would take my mind off what was going on in my pack.

I didn't even realize how long I'd been working when I heard a knock on the door, looked up and realized it was dark outside.

"Come in."