Valerie The sexy Omega

Eve. Though Regina had been the most beautiful female Werewolf in her pack, after the invasion by a rival pack, she was now just a weak Omega cast out of her pack. Everything she had was destroyed, except the most important thing, her life.

As Valerie wandered through the thick forest covered in snow, freezibg her butt off, she stumbled on a warm house built deep in the forests.

The twin alphas living in it, gave her shelter, food and a warm bed to lay her head. For weeks, she lived with them, learning about them and their pack, and lusting after them in secret.

On the third week of her stay there, Valerie could almost touch the pulsing tension that hung in the air as they prepared for bed. Both of the men seemed to be watching her all during dinner.

Then when she started to gather up the dishes, Cassian had startled her when he picked her up and carried her into the great room where he set her on the couch to rest while they took care of the dishes. Since he had hardly voluntarily touched her before, it had scared her at first.

  She quickly slipped beneath the covers as the two men peeled out of their clothes until all they were wearing was the bottoms to their thermal underwear.

Normally they wore the tops as well. When they climbed in on either side of her, she shivered, and she wasn’t so sure it was from the cooler air that trickled in with them.

The realization that she would be able to touch all of the bare flesh that covered hard muscles stopped her breath from leaving her lungs.

  She froze as they settled under the covers beside her. She longed to snuggle between them, skin to delicious skin, but couldn’t make the first move. Before the thought had completely left her mind, both men moved closer until they were pressed tightly against her sides. A slight gasp escaped her lips at the heat their hard bodies produced.

  “Easy, Valerie.” Cassian’s deep voice jerked her attention to him.

  Valerie couldn’t control the fine tremors that traveled down her body. Being this close to them without the added barrier of their shirts sped her heartbeat up until she was sure it would gallop out of her chest. She had longed for them for night after endless night and now that she was experiencing it, she wasn’t sure how to survive it. Their hot bodies elicited more than feelings of comfort and safety. They sparked naughty thoughts of illicit sex and long hours of uninhibited exploration into what shouldn’t be.

  She couldn’t stop her mind from exploring the endless possibilities of being with both men, but both guilt and propriety waged an internal war within her heart. Yes, she cared about both of them. Yes, she might easily fall in love with them, but was it right?

  They were two strong men who could easily keep her safe. They would provide for her regardless of a sexual relationship between them or not. There was no doubt in her mind of that, but why deny all of them the pleasure that they could have if she accepted them as her lovers? Did wanting both of them make her a loose woman? Confusion filled her head as she tried to make sense of it all.

  The first touch of a hand on her hip sent sparks straight to her pussy. The seemingly innocent touch had her wet in less than a second. When another hand touched her upper arm, she gasped as tiny sparkles of electricity shot across to her breasts. Instantly her nipples hardened beneath the cotton pajama top that covered them.

  “Valerie?” Dorian’s voice snapped her eyes in his direction.

  Outlined by the fire, she could barely make out his face. The expression, though shadowed, appeared worried. Did he not feel the same things she was experiencing?

That thought caused a sinking feeling in her stomach. If she were the only one having these hot delicious feelings, it would be worse than devastating. It would humiliate her to know that they didn’t see her as a desirable woman.

  “Valerie?” He spoke again. “What’s wrong? You’re shaking.”

“I–I…” She couldn’t finish the sentence.

  “She’s nervous with us not wearing shirts. I was right, Dorian. She isn’t interested in us like that.” Cassian's body tensed beside her before leaving one side of her suddenly bare to the cold.

  “Is that true, sweetness? Do you want us to leave you alone?” Dorian asked.

  His mouth hovered just above her ear. The wet heat of his breath there sent another wave of chills coursing through her body.

She couldn’t think, but one thought did manage to break through. She didn’t want them leaving her alone. She needed their touch, needed to know that they were there. Her body craved their touch, and if she was honest with herself, her heart needed them as well.

  “Please. Don’t go.” Her voice sounded weak and breathy.

  The next thing she knew, Cassian’s big, strong hand cupped her chin and turned her head toward him. Even in the dim light, Valerie could see the vulnerable need in his dark eyes.

He had never allowed her to see anything like this before. She recognized the gift bestowed in his eyes and accepted it for what it was—a miracle.

  As his head slowly lowered until his lips touched hers, she had a moment to wonder at what it all meant. Was this just for tonight, or would this be her future?

Then all thoughts flew away as pure, raw arousal filled her senses when Cassian’s tongue licked across her lower lip. When her mouth parted in a small gasp, he took quick advantage and slipped between her lips to probe her mouth with his wicked tongue.

  They slid alongside each other before he stroked it along the roof of her mouth and explored every crevice with a thoroughness that left her fighting to breathe.

Even after they broke apart, Cassian continued to nip and lick along her jawline before sucking in her earlobe and nipping it. The small bite of pain only heightened the pleasure that built deep in her womb.

  Dorian’s mouth at her throat captured her attention when he licked a long, wet line down to where her pajama top allowed a peek of the cleavage between her breasts. Cool air followed his hot mouth, eliciting more shivers that did little to cool her ardor.

  “Let Dorian have those beautiful breasts, baby. He wants to suck on your nipples. Can he love your breasts, Valerie?” Cassian’s thick voice caught at something inside of her that sent a rush of cream straight to her pussy.

  Even as Cassian asked her, Dorian was unbuttoning her top. She had no time to protest as suddenly she was open to him. The feel of his hands on her heated, sensitive breasts heated her blood to the boiling point.

As if knowing that her nipples were sensitive because of the cold, he gently licked and sucked the hard nubs while carefully mounding the heavy orbs.

  “Fuck! That is so hot. Seeing his mouth on your breasts has my cock hard enough to pound nails.” Cassian's dark voice whispered into her ear. “I can’t wait to sink my dick deep inside your hot cunt.”

  “Oh, God! What are you doing to me?”

  “Loving you, sweetness. Giving you what you deserve. Open up and let us pleasure you.” Dorian sounded as if he were just this side of pain.

  His mouth moved from one nipple to the other and then he licked a decadent path down her body as he rid her of her bottoms until he rested between her naked and trembling thighs. His heated breath wisped against her pussy lips.

  “Oh, hell, you smell so damn good, Valerie. I want to suck every last drop of your sweet honey,” Dorian said.