All Chapters of The Nerdy Omega’s Three Protectors : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

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A little teasing

**Aiden’s POV**Macmillan’s words settled over the room like a soft blanket. One more month. One more stretch of time before the world of lectures and schedules reclaimed us. One more month before I have to sit in a class full of people who are going to judge me, try to use or bully me.Jordan’s arm slid around my waist. “Any ideas for how we start enjoying it?”Orlando finally spoke, voice low but no longer sharp. “Something that doesn’t involve sitting in this study talking about feelings.”Macmillan’s mouth curved. “I might have something.”Twenty minutes later we were in the garage, four helmets lined up on a workbench. Macmillan’s father kept a small collection of motorcycles, nothing flashy, just well-maintained machines that looked like they were meant to be ridden hard. Macmillan handed me a matte-black helmet that fit like it had been waiting for me.“You’re driving with me,” he said. “Jordan takes Orlando. We ride out past the ridge trail, then cut down to the old quarry lak

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I jumped back into the water, pulled off my underwear, waved it in front of them like a flag, and flung it onto Orlando’s thighs. The damp fabric landed with a soft slap. He stared at it, then at me, one eyebrow climbing. “Bold,” he said, voice rough. Macmillan was already standing, water streaming down the hard lines of his chest and stomach. He stepped out of his own briefs, kicked them aside, and walked into the shallows until the lake lapped at his hips. His cock hung heavy, half-hard already, the head darkening as the cool water kissed it. Jordan followed a second later, stripping without ceremony, his own length bouncing against his thigh as he waded in. I stayed where I was, treading water, watching all three of them come for me. The quarry walls rose steep and silent around us; no one else existed. Orlando reached me first. He didn’t kiss me this time. He simply closed the last foot of water, slid one hand around the back of my neck, and guided my mouth down. The head of

give it to us

The stone was warm under the towels, the late-afternoon sun painting gold across our wet skin, and every inch of me felt claimed. Cum still leaked from me in slow, thick drips, painting the insides of my thighs and the towel beneath us. Orlando’s earlier order echoed in my head 'walk around with our cum between your sexy legs' and the thought alone made my cock twitch hard in Macmillan’s fist.Jordan’s mouth finally replaced the hand. He took me deep in one smooth glide, throat working, while Orlando stretched out beside me and kissed me like he was trying to crawl inside. Macmillan moved lower, spreading my thighs wider, and I felt the broad flat of his tongue drag through the mess they’d left in me, slow and filthy. He licked into me, tasting both of them and me, and the wet sound of it mixed with the soft, wet noises of Jordan sucking my cock.“Fuck, look at you,” Orlando murmured against my mouth. “You look so perfect with our cum leaking out of you.”I could only answer with

Not so fast

**Aiden’s POV** It was time to go back home. I climbed onto Macmillan’s bike behind him again, arms wrapping tight around his waist. Orlando took the lead this time, Jordan riding behind him. The engines growled to life and we pulled away from the water, the wind cutting across my face, the salt still clinging to my skin and the drying mess between my thighs a constant, sticky reminder of everything we’d done. By the time we rolled up to Macmillan’s parents’ house the sun was higher than before. We killed the engines in the driveway. Jordan, Orlando and Macmillan headed straight inside, already stripping off shirts as they went. “Bathroom,” Macmillan said over his shoulder, voice low and firm. “You’re coming too.” he said to me as if I was going to take a bath. I followed them into the big bathroom. Steam started filling the space as the shower ran. They washed quickly, efficiently, soap and water sluicing away the evidence of the morning. I stood by the door at first, watchi

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Dear readers, I just want to give you s sneak peek of my new work. Patrick's POV"What do you mean my Paulo has ran away? Today is his wedding day." I over heard my parents talking in my brother's room."We can't possibly leave the Alpha stranded at the alter, our family won't live to see the next sunrise." My dad said, he sounded really pissed.Paulo is my twin brother, the pride of the family. While growing up, Paulo was favoured by everyone in the pack while I was just an insignificant background noise.Although we were identical, people called him handsome while I was called mediocre and to top it all he was a very powerful wolf while me, at twenty I haven't seen my wolf yet.Today Paulo was supposed to be marrying the love of his life, no let me rephrase that, he was supposed to be marrying the love of both our lives.For a while, I have harboured feelings for my twin brother's fiance but he has never looked at me the way he looked at Paulo."What are we going to do? Should we s

Mission accomplished

by tomorrow, the chapter that was unedited will be available, sorry for any inconveniences caused. Also please let me know if you are anticipating our next book.**Aiden’s POV**I pushed the washcloth away and sank to my knees on the wet tile.Water cascaded over Macmillan’s shoulders and down the hard lines of his chest, running in rivulets over the sharp cut of his hips. His cock was already half-hard, heavy and flushed, and the second I wrapped my fingers around the base it twitched against my palm.He looked down at me, eyes half-lidded, water beading on his lashes. “Aiden...."I didn’t let him finish. I leaned in and took him into my mouth in one slow, deliberate slide, tongue pressing flat along the underside as I sank down until my lips met my fist. The soft, surprised sound he made went straight through me.I pulled back just enough to speak, voice low and rough against the head of his cock.“Something to remember me by,” I said, “while you’re at work.”Then I swallowed him a

Doom is upon us

**Author’s POV**Orlando returned to a quiet, empty house. The maids told him his parents had left the same day he had and had not returned since. He finally understood why they had allowed him to spend time at Macmillan’s with so few questions. He had even expected them to ask about Aiden after he made the news again, but they never did and now he understood why, they weren't around.Without thinking much about it, he changed into something warm, soft flannel that still held the faint scent of laundry detergent and decided to play video games. There was nothing else to do in the big, echoing house. The controllers clicked softly under his fingers; the screen glowed blue against the dark walls. Outside, wind rattled the windows. The next day, the low rumble of a car pulling into the drive stirred him. Heavy footsteps climbed the stairs, each one landing with deliberate force. Half-awake, half-asleep, he tried to place who it was and why the person walked like that. His bedroom

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Patrick's POVHe pulled back and cleaned my lip with his thumb and then whispered into my ears, "Don't think you'll ever replace your brother in my heart, you are just his stand-in...."When he pulled back for the second time, he had a smile on his face as if he didn't just ripped my heart open and handed it to me.I wore a smile and looked back at the happy faces, tears streaming down my face regardless of the smile.People came to us, shaking our hands and wishing us a happy marriage life."Paulo you look as handsome as ever. Say where is that twin brother of yours? The wolf less one? I am pretty sure he is jealous of you which is why he isn't here today." One of my mother's friends said.I gulped my sadness and forced a very bright smile, "Don't say that, Patrick is ill so he couldn't make it, but he is happy for me." I managed to mimick my brother's calm tone when he is speaking in public and also act like he would towards me when everyone was watching, acting like he cared about

Good days ahead of me

Aiden’s POVThe restaurant looked like something out of a magazine, soft golden lighting, white tablecloths so crisp they could cut glass, and the low murmur of conversation that somehow never rose above a polite hush. I sat between Jordan and Macmillan, trying not to grin like an idiot every time one of them brushed their knee against mine under the table.Orlando had texted earlier saying he couldn’t make it. Something about a last-minute family thing. We’d all just shrugged and said “next time.” I didn’t push. Part of me was a little disappointed, four of us always felt right but the bigger part was already too busy being happy that I got to spend the night with two of my boyfriends.Jordan looked unfairly good in the dark blue button-down he’d thrown on, sleeves rolled to his elbows. Macmillan was quieter than usual, but every time our eyes met he gave me that small, private smile that always made my chest feel too tight in the best way. We ordered things with names I could b

It is done

The next morning came too soon.I woke up in Macmillan’s bed with his arm heavy across my waist and the soft sound of his breathing against the back of my neck. For a few seconds I just stayed there, letting the quiet of the house wrap around me. Then the thought I’d been pushing away all night slid back in: today I had to deal with them.Macmillan stirred when I tried to slip out. His hand tightened for a second, then loosened. “You don’t have to do it alone,” he murmured, voice still rough with sleep.“I know.” I turned enough to kiss the corner of his mouth. “But I want to. Just this part.”He didn’t argue. He only watched me get dressed, eyes soft and steady, the same way he’d watched me last night when his mom asked the question that made my stomach drop.By the time we came downstairs, his parents were already in the kitchen. Mom poured coffee into two travel mugs without asking. Dad handed me a granola bar like it was the most normal thing in the world.“We’ll drive you,” Mom

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