Stolen by The Pack: Chapter 18

It had been a week staying at the vacation home on Howl’s Edge.

I carefully applied pink eyeshadow on each eyelid, leaning close to the mirror. I was alone in the bedroom dressing up before my big date with the pack.

They were waiting for me downstairs.

I had no idea what Grant had in store for me, but judging from the twinkle in his eye- it made my heart pound with excitement. My face flushed pink as I thought about our crazy morning sex. I still felt every touch. Every kiss and every loving word in my ear. It made me feel like a queen when they treated me like I was the most precious thing in their lives.

Having sex with Grant wasn’t like any of the others. He was intense, and it felt like he was claiming me each time, even though he hadn’t bitten me yet.

Tony had explained about the mating mark that comes from the leader of the alphas, and I wondered why Grant hadn’t claimed me yet. Was he unsure about our relationship? My heart hurt slightly at the thought, but I refused to dwell on it.

I applied my pink lip gloss and twirled in front of the tall body mirror. I wore a form-fitting hot pink dress that I picked out from the nearby mall with Wesley and my gold-strapped heels. Of all the guys, Wesley didn’t mind shopping with me. In fact, he seemed to enjoy shopping way more than me. I smiled, remembering how excited he got when he saw me in this dress in the fitting room.

I took a deep breath. I was ready to go.

Grabbing my cute gold clutch I found in one of the marketplaces; I walked out of the room and down the stairs. The murmurs of the men stopped as soon as they sensed my presence at the top of the stairs. My heart began beating hard as I slowly walked down the stairs.

All eyes turned to me.

“Damn,” whispered one of the men.

I shyly looked up, seeing all of their gazes glued to me. They all looked mesmerizing in their suits. Sam wore a dark green emerald tie. Grant’s look was distinguished in his all-black suit and carefully groomed sideburns with a few gray hairs. His short black hair shined under the light, illuminating his dark eyebrows.

Wesley looked dumbstruck as he gazed at me, and I blushed. He wore a blue tie that matched his eyes.

Tony’s hair was slicked back in a shiny man-bun. An aura of intensity and possessiveness hid behind his gaze.

I carefully walked down the last few steps, and Tony quickly made his way to me, holding out his hand.

“Why thank you, sir,” I joked as I gracefully placed my hand in his.

He lifted my hand to his lips, kissing it.

“My lady,” he growled, playing along.

“You look amazing,” said Sam. He was constantly brushing his hair back, and I could tell he was a little nervous. I was still the same person. Just dressed up and not completely naked like how I was all week.

“Thank you, Sam,” I said, pulling Tony’s hand as I glided over to Sam, giving him a small peck on the lips. He looked surprised, and his face turned red under the light.

I smiled as we all made our way outside.

There was a beautiful sunset, and I couldn’t help but look at the ocean view. The sky was blood orange, and the ocean was calm tonight. The sound of the seagulls calmed my spirits, and I couldn’t believe how much I fell in love with Howl’s Edge. It was a quiet island in general. They had their bad side of the island, with all the auctions. But this side of the island, the south side, was full of life, wonder, and excitement.

A large carriage waited outside. My heart almost burst with excitement at the sight of it. They did this for me?!

There were even real horses in the front with a driver.

“Do you like it?” asked Grant.

“I can’t believe this,” I said, flabbergasted.

Grant hopped up steps and held his hand out for me. I released Tony and grasped Grant’s hand as I climbed up the little steps. I sat between Grant and Tony as the carriage started moving.

“How the hell you afford all this, Grant?” asked Sam as they all crowded into the carriage.

“New business ventures,” said Grant vaguely. “You’re pretty quiet, Tiana. Is everything okay?”

“Yes, I’m just admiring everything,” I said. I was enjoying the feel of the air on my face and hair. And how beautiful the palm trees looked from up here and the majestic black horses. “Thank you so much. It’s so romantic.”

Grant leaned down and kissed me on the forehead. That kiss felt more intimate than even a kiss on the lips. Like he treasured me.

“I’m glad you like it,” he whispered.

“Where are we going?” I asked.

“To a restaurant called The Savory Rose.”

“Ooh, mister fancy pants,” I teased. He chuckled. As we passed by the island people, they would stop and stare at me. The new omega in town. And her alphas surrounding her protectively. My heart warmed, but I also wondered why Grant hadn’t felt the need to mark me as theirs.

“You look a little sad,” said Tony, who seemed to be quietly observing me. Grant quickly looked back at me.

My face heated as I wondered how I would say it. Would it make me sound too needy and attached? Maybe Grant didn’t see me as forever material yet?

I wasn’t sure.

“It’s just…how come Grant hasn’t marked me yet?” I asked. “Are you all waiting to see if I’m the perfect omega for you?”

I was watching Grant’s face. A pained expression came over his face, and he closed his eyes. Then he opened his eyes and held my gaze. He held my trembling hands and pulled them onto his lap.

“I absolutely want to fucking mark you. I want to claim you as mine. Ours,” he said, enunciating each word carefully.

My chest rose and fell faster with each breath.

“Then why haven’t you?” I said in a low voice.

He rubbed his thumbs over my hands in circles. “I want to make sure you’re ready. That you want us despite us taking you from your home.”

“But will I ever see my family?” I pressed.

He stayed quiet, and I grew worried. I fidgeted in my seat, wanting space from him. He sensed that as he leaned down to kiss my neck. His warm lips pressed on my neck, causing spirals of warmth to go through me. He lightly grazed my neck with his teeth, and an electricity of lust shot through me. I could feel the wetness gather immediately between my legs as I gave in and dropped my head to one side.

Giving him access.

He kissed me again, and I moaned under his touch.

“Do you like this?” he whispered in my ear.

“Oh, Grant,” I blushed, pushing him away. I could feel the heat from the other guys’ gaze.

“When you say the word, we’ll visit your family. It’s up to you,” Grant finally replied. “I can’t keep you hostage here.”

I nodded. I wasn’t sure if I was ready to see them yet, but I just needed the reassurance.

“Looks like we’re here,” said Tony to my right, grasping my hand. I looked back at Grant and smiled apologetically as I held Tony’s hand to the restaurant. Grant looked a little annoyed, but he held it in. These men were lowkey jealous if I showed one person more affection than the other. I didn’t understand why they were jealous when it was normal for alphas to share.

Sometimes I felt like I was the problem. The one causing tension between them.

But I forgot all that as we walked into the restaurant. I gasped at how pretty it was. It was lit in purple from floor to ceiling. The chandeliers were stunning and massive. There were round tables everywhere with purple chairs, and some had one royal red chair in the middle.

“An omega-alpha table for you, sir?” asked a waiter.

“Yes,” replied Grant.

We were led to one of the tables, and Sam pulled the red chair for me.

“Thank you, Sam,” I said.

“This is the omega throne,” he said lavishly, presenting the chair for me. I laughed and sat on the extra cushioned seat. It felt amazing being treated like royalty.

The waiter then took our orders, and I sipped on water while waiting for my food to arrive. My stomach growled, and I was extra hungry for some reason. Like more than usual. Maybe it was the constant sexual romps I had with the men.

“How do you like this place?” asked Wesley, his blue eyes trained on me.

“It’s so beautiful,” I said.

“Beautiful like you,” said Tony, who was sitting next to me, touching my thigh.

Tony

Seeing Grant kiss Tiana like that pissed me off. I knew it was irrational, but I was still annoyed.

This date was supposed to be for Tiana and us as a group.

But Grant was making it all about him. I could see the other guys were feeling tense at the connection Grant was making with her. I barely had any time with her. Every guy was fighting for her attention.

Tiana was so pretty, sitting in her special omega chair, looking small on her throne. Her pink lips looked soft and kissable. I couldn’t help but touch her thigh underneath the table. Her face was turning a beautiful shade of pink at my touch. She tried moving her thigh away, but I held it in place under my hand. She wasn’t going anywhere.

My dick hardened under my suit pants. This wasn’t the best place to be aroused.

But I couldn’t help it.

“I would like to get to know your past a little better. Did you guys enjoy your cop careers before coming back here?” she asked the group at large. “Except for you, Sam of course. The pirate man.”

“The pirate man?” laughed Sam, shaking his head.

“Well, you dress like one most of the time, and you love being out at sea,” said Tiana.

“You have a point there,” Sam smiled.

“I loved being a cop,” said Grant. “The power and catching the bad guys. How about you Wes?”

“It led us to Tiana. That’s all that matters,” said Wesley. “But I did enjoy it from time to time.”

Then Tiana looked over at me.

“Not me,” I said. “I’d rather create my music all day.”

“Wait, you play?” she asked in surprise, her attention on me.

“Yep, I play guitar,” I said. Her gaze always threw me off guard. When she turned her full attention on me, the nervousness in my stomach intensified. Ever since I introduced myself to her on the cruise, my head wasn’t right. I hadn’t even focused enough to play the guitar.

Our steaks arrived.

Mine was a large tomahawk steak, and I looked over at Tiana eating her filet. She was eating with gusto, and that made me even hornier.

This little woman could eat. And I loved it.

“Mhm, that was so good,” she said after cleaning her plate.

I ate one more bite of the steak, not really focusing on it. I wanted her.

“Do you need to use the bathroom? I can take you there,” I offered.

“Yes, thank you Tony.”

I could feel the other men’s suspicious gazes.

“Don’t be getting ideas there, man,” said Sam, scratching his head nervously. I winked at him, and he shook his head.

I took Tiana’s hand, leading her toward the other side of the building. Following the signs- we passed by tables of alphas and omegas. The bathrooms were secluded in the corner of the restaurant. We turned the corner, and I pulled her up against the wall.

“I already know what you want,” she said quietly. I could hear the clinking of plates, forks, and people chattering away in the dining area. My heart stopped when she said that. She was perceptive with those innocent doe eyes.

“Good,” I said, growling low in her ear. She shivered, and I captured her lips with mine. Kissing her deep.

I looked for a private area and saw a room next to the bathroom marked Alpha Omega Privacy Room. Damn, this restaurant thought of everything. No wonder it was highly rated. We were coming back here again.

We went into the room, and I quickly locked the door. It was a small room complete with a fancy bed in the middle.

She threw her arms around me, kissing me hard. I smelled her scent of arousal and her eagerness. She was just as horny for me as I was for her.

“Are you the type of guy who likes quickies?” she asked breathlessly against my neck as she lifted her lips from mine.

I instantly remembered the quickie we had in the broom closet.

“Maybe it just turns me on,” I whispered, lifting her tight-ass dress over her luscious butt. I squeezed each butt cheek, feeling the globe of them in my palms. It was the most amazing feeling in the world. She played with my cock, wrapping her fingers around it from outside my pants.

I felt all the blood rush there, my cock hardening even more.

“Let me take care of you,” she said, and I quickly unbuckled my pants. She pulled my cock out of my boxers. It needed attention, and I couldn’t believe what she was about to do.

I stood over her as she went down on her knees. She hesitantly touched my penis like it was some foreign object. She squeezed and played with my cock, getting acclimated to it.

She licked the tip of my cock. Ever so slowly. Fuck.

Her teasing was torturous.

“I thought you were a virgin?” I gasped.

“It’s not like I never watched x-rated videos,” she winked from below. God, my scrotum immediately tightened.

She continued licking my cock slowly from the bottom to the top. She licked my precum carefully and slowly, sticking her tongue out longer than necessary so I could see the white precum on her pink tongue.

“You’re torturing me, baby. I’m about to spread you open on that dirty bed,” I threatened.

“Patience, big boy,” she breathed on my cock. I groaned, feeling her hot breath on my dick. Her antics were turned me on even more. Then she pulled my cock into her mouth. It was too big for her, so only half of me entered her mouth. I felt the warm tightness of her lips, mouth, and throat.

Going up and down.

Licking more precum.

I grabbed the sides of the counter as my knees buckled. She looked up at me with those big eyes, her head bobbing up and down. My cock warm and wet in her mouth. I couldn’t take it anymore. My balls tightened, and I exploded in her mouth.

She was taken by surprise as she quickly tried to swallow, but it was too much as it spilled over her chin.

“Damn,” I gasped as soon as I regained my breath. She was thoroughly trying to clean my cock with her tongue. Every last drop. “Please, no. You’re our queen, baby.”

“I want to,” she rasped. “When I’m horny and off the pills- it’s completely different. I want to do all the dirty filthiest things you can think of.”

She was an absolute dream.

Licking off the remaining cum from my cock, she stood up and washed up in the little sink, and touched up her hair.

As I watched her, I remembered my late father lecturing me about alpha-hood. About omegas and how important she is to a pack. That I needed to treat my future omega as a queen.

“An omega is like a jewel to a pack,” I said out loud.

“Oh, what?” she asked, applying lipstick after cleaning up.

“You’re like a jewel to us, Tiana,” I said. “If anyone ever disrespects you, let me know.”

“Is it because of good sex?” joked Tiana.

“Tiana, I’m being serious,” I said. She liked to joke when she was nervous. I was starting to learn that about her. “If anyone ever disrespects you, I’ll come for him.”

I could tell she was taken aback by the seriousness of my statement.

“Okay,” she said, taking my hand. “Come on, let’s go back. I’m sure the others are wondering what we’re doing.”

I grinned.

“Let them wonder,” I replied.