Free Wesley [Resistant Omegas 7] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove) by Joyee Flynn

the kitchen island, laying me facedown on the counter. Then he quickly stretched me out with lots of slick.
    “Are they still asleep?” I asked Harkin, nodding towards the window as Bay pushed his cock inside of me.
    “Could you at least focus?” Bay bitched.
    “I am,” I countered, then bit my lip. I hadn’t meant to be a shit there but the pups were my first priority.
    “On me!” he growled as he shoved the rest of the way inside of me. “It’s our claiming sex. The least you could do is focus on me for five minutes.”
    “Would you shut up and just do it? Gods, it’s all so about what you guys want, what you need, what I’m doing wrong. I’m here and this isn’t the way I wanted things either. So quit your bitching and get it done or don’t bother doing it.”
    He didn’t say anything then, kissing my shoulder instead. I figured that was his way of apologizing. Maybe? I wasn’t sure but at least he stopped whining like he was the injured party here. He molded his body to mine, making sure my dick wasn’t getting smashed against the counter. Then he pulled me off the counter slightly, not enough so my feet touched the ground, but so his hand could jack me off while he took me.
    “I’m so sorry, Wes,” he whispered as he thrust into me over and over again, kissing my neck and shoulders.
    “Harder,” I demanded, hoping that he’d stop trying to make love to me and just fuck me. He did as I wanted, grunting and moaning as I was. I enjoyed it. He was fabulous and knew what to do. That didn’t mean my heart was into it.
    “Is this good?”
    “Yes, oh gods, yes!” He picked up the pace, spurred on by my desire, stroking me faster as well. “I’m gonna come.”
    “Do it, baby.” He licked the nape of my neck and then bit me, bonding us for the rest of our lives. I cried out as I reached my peak, coming all over his hand. Bay moaned and went stiff seconds before filling me with his release. He let go of my flesh as he kept pumping more and more of his cum into me.
    When we were spent he slumped to the ground, pulling me with him on his lap. I rested back against his massive chest, needing a few moments to recover.
    “That was fantastic,” he purred, rubbing his hands over my hips as he started to get hard inside of me again. “We could do that all day if you wanted, my mate.”
    I flinched at the term and pulled away from him. “I’m your Omega, not your mate. The sex was great, but that’s all it was.”
    “I know you’re hurt and angry with us but how can you be so cold? You know that was more than great sex.”
    “Don’t. Don’t you dare judge me on something else. You don’t get to say if I’m being cold or not,” I whispered as I stood on shaky legs, making sure he couldn’t see the tears in my eyes. But Harkin did. I walked over to the sink, wetting some paper towels and then cleaning myself up. “I have to get back to the pups.”
    “Wesley,” Bay sighed. I shook my head and tossed out the towels before grabbing more and my breakfast. I walked out the back door, not even being able to look at him. They’d hurt me. I could barely deal with being their Omega and they sure as hell didn’t even deserve that.
    I plopped down in the pen, leaning against the house. Levey’s eyes opened and he sniffed the air. He gave me a hungry look that had nothing to do with the food in my hands, but I ignored it. I’d hit my drama limit for one morning. The moment I was done eating I set my garbage outside of the pen and got on all fours.
    “You can shift back and do whatever it is you need to do,” I told Levey. He nodded and moved away from the pups. When I felt the air vibrate to signal that he was changing forms, I shifted into my wolf. We didn’t need to talk to each other and this way I couldn’t. Hopefully he got the hint.
    “Thank you for giving me the chance to show I’m worthy of your trust.” He leaned over to me and kissed my wolf nose before getting to his feet. I sighed