Romance Omega Style [Resistant Omegas 9] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove) (14 page)

“Okay. Have fun,” he panted as he leaned against Percy. “That was awesome. We cleaned the whole garage in five minutes.”

“It was very impressive, babe,” Percy agreed with a chuckle. I took Rhyce’s hand and dragged him outside with me. Once we were away from the garage I pushed him up against a thick tree that hid us.

“What the—” he started to ask but I mashed my mouth down to his. I felt powerful and alive and I wanted a piece of my man right that second.

“Going to fuck you, Rhyce,” I growled as I yanked his shorts down and fisted his cock. “Any objections?”

“No, none at all,” he panted as I sucked up a bruise on his neck. “Except we don’t have any slick.”

“Yes, we do. Dewey slipped me the tube he had with him when he saw what I wanted to do to you in my head when we were done. I guess his men jumped him after breakfast demanding sandy sex so he had some on him,” I explained as I got it out of my pocket. I spun my mate around and growled at the sight of his firm, muscular ass. I quickly opened it up and slicked up my fingers. “Hang on to the tree because I’m not going to be able to hold back and I don’t want you hurt.”

“Love you too,” he cried out as I pushed two fingers into his ass. “Fuck, you are horny.”

“For you,” I moaned as my wolf rode me hard after calling that much energy up. “Rhyce, I need it. I have to, please.”

“Like before?” he asked as he tilted his neck and looked at me. “What is it about when you try new things that you have to bite me again?”

“It’s power and my wolf likes it,” I answered as I pushed in a third finger and kept stretching him as quickly as I could. “But he can’t use power like I can and wants to leave his mark. I’m not really sure. I just need to fuck and bite after a rush like that.”

“Then do it. I’m ready, Tristan,” Rhyce moaned as I fucked him with my fingers faster. “Shit! It’s so hot when you go feral like this.”

“Glad you like it.” I growled my approval when he whimpered at the loss of my fingers after I pulled them out. I used the slick on my cock, just pulling down the front of my swim trunks, and then pushed into his ass. Rhyce went to lean over because the angle was so tight and I bet it burned. “Don’t you dare move!” I slapped his ass hard and bit his shoulder gently.

“Yes, Tristan, whatever you want,” he moaned like a slut and stayed where I wanted him. That’s what I was talking about! I worked my cock into him as fast as I could without hurting him and then moved his feet farther apart. I stopped biting him and sucked up another bruise on his shoulder.

“You know what I want, Rhyce.” I started slamming into his hole, smiling when he screamed my name. I loved the sound of my men letting me know how much pleasure I gave them. His ass kept sucking me right back in every time I pulled out, as if pissed I wasn’t keeping his hole full the entire time.

“Tristan, please,” Rhyce begged about ten minutes later, constantly pounding my cock inside of him. “Please, babe. I can’t hold out anymore.”

“Fine but we’re going twice,” I warned him. Rhyce moved one hand to stroke his cock as I bit the side of his neck. He shouted in pleasure until his voice went hoarse from overuse as he came. I followed him right over, snarling around his skin as I filled up his hole with my cum, wave after wave of pleasure hitting me.

“Fuck, that was hot,” Jared moaned from our right.

“You like that?” I drawled as I licked Rhyce’s bite, glancing at my other mate. Smirking when I saw Cameron was there as well and both had tents going in the front of their shorts, I had a change of plans. “Then you have a minute to get ready if you want some before I fuck Rhyce again.”

“I need more than a minute,” Rhyce mumbled. “I’m going to feel that for days.”

“Was I too rough?” I asked, concern breaking through the hormone fog I was in.

“No,” he chuckled tiredly. “Hell no. It will hurt so good that I’ll remember every thrust.”

“I’m almost ready,” Jared grunted. I glanced back over to him and saw he’d picked up the lube I’d dropped and was kneeling on the ground with his finger buried in his ass. “Please? Let Rhyce rest. I want some of that.”

“I promised him two rounds though,” I purred as I fondled Rhyce’s sac. He breathed in hard through his teeth.

“I’m good, my love. You took really good care of me. Give some to Jared,” he muttered as I teased his oversensitive groin. I kissed his shoulder to hide my smile as I pulled out of him. I knew full well I’d worn him out. And I was still raring to go. Nice.

“Well, if you’re sated, then okay,” I agreed.

“I got him,” Cameron chuckled as he wrapped his arms around Rhyce and helped him with his shorts. “You know that you fuck us faster than we can fuck you, right?”

“No, I didn’t know that,” I answered hesitantly as I glanced between my men. “Really?”

“Yeah, especially after you call upon a lot of power like you did in the garage. Your hips move faster than we can see really,” Jared agreed. “It’s fucking fantastic to experience.”

“Okay then.” I growled as I sank to my knees behind him, pulled his hand free, and slammed my still-slick cock into him. “Then let’s make another of my men tired, happy, and sated.”

“Yes, oh fuck yes,” Jared moaned as I grabbed his hips hard. I repeated the same performance with Jared, biting and sucking up bruises all over his neck and shoulders as I fucked him senseless. When we were spent I started to finally feel the energy that had been bouncing around inside of me subside some… Until I realized Cameron was slicked up, stretched, ready, and fucking
posing
for me.

I snarled as I pulled out of Jared and he practically collapsed on Rhyce’s lap. “Thanks, my love. That was amazing.”

“You too,” I chuckled as I fondled his hole before getting to my feet. Then I had a new target. Cameron give me a smirk as he stroked his cock, knowing full well what he was about to get. I stormed the five steps to him and moved his leg out that was perched up on a tree stump and slammed my cock into him as I mashed my mouth to his. “Fuck, are you hot.”

“Not as hot as you are after wearing out the men we love with that pole you call a cock,” he grunted as I invaded his body. “Bite me, Tristan. I want marks all over me.”

“Shit,” I hissed as my cock twitched inside of him. I loved it when he talked to me like that. We were wolves, so yeah, we liked to bite and be bitten by the ones we loved but Cameron seriously got off on it. And I fucking thought it was hot. I cupped his ass to make sure the tree didn’t slice him up as I pounded into him, his leg wrapped around my hips.

“Yeah, baby. Oh shit, deeper,” Cameron begged. “Fuck, I need you all the way inside of me forever.”

“Always, Cameron. Always yours,” I panted, knowing this was about more than sex. We were in this together… Forever and no one was leaving. Not when we loved each other this fiercely, this completely. “Come,
now
!”

Cameron screamed out my name as I bit him, his short nails digging into my back. Then I felt his teeth in my shoulder and I grunted as I came, filling him up with the proof of my desire. My climax was wave after wave of bliss.

“It just keeps getting better and better,” Cameron whispered as he licked my bite.

“And we keep getting more and more kinky,” I chuckled.

“Six of one, half a dozen of the other,” Jared joked from Rhyce’s lap. I glanced over at them and saw the big grins they had for me. Yeah, all the same as long as we all enjoyed ourselves, and I sure as hell always did with them.

Wesley

“There it is again,” I growled as I jumped to my feet in the library. I’d been feeling it all day and now into the night. We’d just finished dinner and everyone broke back up into their respective tasks, my circle searching through clues and sorting journals.

“What? What has got you on edge all day?” Bay asked, sounding about as frustrated as I felt. I glanced at Levey and Harkin, seeing the same frown. Whoops.

“Let’s go find out,” I answered as I locked on the energy. I darted out of the library, my men on my heels. “All day I’ve been getting blips of energy. Like someone was trying to block me or didn’t have the strength to keep it up. That or there are aliens darting all around us within a mile so I could feel their energy.”

“Yeah, I doubt that,” Levey snickered. As we ran by the garage, Bay stuck his fingers in his mouth and whistled for Tristan and Dewey’s inner circles to follow us. Carson had been with us in the library so he and his men were right with us.

But the time we got close to the energy we had a real posse going on. It was almost amusing if whatever had been screwing with me all day hadn’t been driving me crazy.

“Guess there’s a cemetery on the island,” Harkin mumbled as we came to the gates of it.

“Sorry, we knew that,” Percy said sheepishly. “We told Tristan and Galvin so he could map it out tomorrow now that we found the surveying stuff he needs.”

“Everyone be quiet,” I growled, trying to focus. I scanned the area and my head snapped to the right. There it was but it was fading fast. Not being hidden but fading… Why the fuck was it fading? And then it hit me. “Shit! He’s dying.” I raced there, crashing my knee into a tombstone I didn’t see in the failing light. It didn’t matter though because the energy stopped before we could have gotten there.

“Holy shit,” Tristan hissed as we all skidded to a halt. There were three freshly filled-in graves and one with an open casket and a man inside of it.

“Yeah, that’s one way to put it,” I said sadly as I stared down into the grave. Then I saw the large envelope. “Who’s got a flashlight? It’s too covered here with trees to read it with what’s left of sunlight.”

“I got it,” Bay said as he pulled out a flashlight and grabbed the envelope. He opened it up and his eyes went wide before he started to read out loud for us.

Please don’t try to revive me. My four hundred years is up and I want to be with my mates. I apologize if I have scared any of you as the ghost you spoke of. I promise there are no specters on the property.

I wanted to welcome you and make myself known but since my time was coming to an end and my mates had already passed, I had days only. And what would have been the point of making new friends only to lose them? I have seen the way you care about your people and each other and you are the highest caliber of people. The house is yours. I know you are looking for my son and I cannot thank you enough for that.

I hope you are able to reunite him with his heritage. If he is found, the house and island will legally go to him with the clause that you, your loved ones, and friends are always welcome to make this your home or build on the island. You’ve taken great care to appreciate what’s been our home for over three hundred years and I know I leave it in good hands. I hate to ask it but if you could please put my body to rest, I would appreciate it.

Good luck in your search for Mikey and if you do find him, let him know his fathers always loved him and never stopped searching for him. It filled my last days with joy to know that there were good people who would take care of the house my mate and Alpha built for us. My journals are hidden in one of the many secret passages and from what I’ve heard of your discussions there is a lot more to being an Omega you need to know of.

And I left the names for all the other bloodlines in there as well. I also contacted Misha Botkina. He is a bloodline Omega that my family has always had an arrangement with. Like young Brody said about buying a mansion in Russia, Misha has a castle that, like this island, is open to all in need of protection and sanctuary.

He will be a good ally in the fight you have ahead of you… Because you will have one, my young Omegas. Word has already spread of what you did with the American High Council and I promise you the ramifications will be more than you ever foresaw. Trust your hearts to the ones you love, protect your friends nobly, and think with your heads instead of your emotions and you will make it through the trying times to come just fine.

All my best and thank you for handling what I asked you to in advance,

Matthew

“Wow,” I whispered as I blinked down at Matthew. “Just
wow
.”

“Yeah, I’ve got nothing else to say besides that either,” Tristan mumbled as he jumped into the hole. There was a slight space between the casket and the edges of the grave that had been dug. “May you and your inner circle journey to heaven well, my friend. The angels always need new singing partners and I’m sure there will be lots of good hunts in your future up there in the clouds.”

I felt tears burn in my eyes as Tristan closed the casket. It was the right thing to do and it had been Matthew’s wishes. “What a sweet man.”

“What do you mean, babe?” Harkin asked me softly as he grabbed a shovel while Cameron reached down and gave Tristan a hand out.

“His days were numbered. It wouldn’t have affected him if we met him and then he passed. It would affect us. He stayed in the shadows his last days so he didn’t bring us heartache of having to lose someone,” I explained. “Think about it. If you lost your mates and had to suffer that while trying to make strangers comfortable in
your
house, all to spare them pain. That’s a sweet, kind man.”

“Yeah, yeah it is,” Carson agreed. “It’s hard to lose anyone but I know if it was me I’d also be excited.”