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The Omni-Wolf’s Choice novel Chapter 108

Bridget’s POV

3 weeks later

A groan slips out of me before I can stop it. Every nerve in my body is melting. My lids

flutter, my head tipping back-pure bliss-

-and then the power cuts.

I blink my eyes open to Ryder standing over me, jaw tight, one brow cocked like he’s a

second away from declaring war on modern technology.

“Bridget,” he says flatly, “don’t make me throw this thing away.”

I’m planted in his office inside the most ridiculous massage pod ever created. The chair

has me cradled like an oversized infant, and I’m happily working through peanut butter

and sliced dill pickles. The twins are thrilled. Their father? Not even a little.

He’s had me basically attached to him lately. Desk-side, within reach, always. His reasoning is that these babies are growing fast, and he refuses to miss a second of it. So, yes-my new “office” is a massage capsule next to his desk while he handles pack business. Honestly, I don’t mind. This whole pregnancy is uncharted territory for

everyone, and Iron Fang is still healing, still doing therapy.

“Ryder,” I say, batting my lashes as innocently as I can manage, “I’m just resting. And

snacking.”

He leans in and steals my mouth anyway. The kiss isn’t sweet. It’s claiming. His tongue

pushes in like he’s starving, and I meet him, desperate just as fast.

His hand glides up my bare thighs, straight to what he wants. I’m always ready for him-

worse now with the pregnancy-and it’s exactly why he keeps me in here. He got tired

of leaving his work to deal with me.

His fingers find my clit through my panties, and I’m already soaked. I spread my legs

wider without thinking, giving him the space he demands. He hooks the fabric aside like

it’s an annoyance, then drags one finger through my slickness.

I gasp. The mate bond sparks instantly-hot, electric, possessive. I’m too sensitive, too

easy for him.

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I try to chase his hand, to grind into his touch, but he pulls back every time I move. Pure

torment.

“Ryder… please,” I breathe.

His eyes pin me. “I’m the only one who gets to make you sound like that. Do you

understand?”

I nod, shaking from how controlling his touch is.

“Use your words, Bridget.”

“Yes, Alpha,” I say with a breathless smile.

He smirks like he’s been rewarded, then pushes two fingers inside me. I arch hard-

already full, already overwhelmed-and he starts moving, pumping and twisting with a

rhythm that makes my vision blur.

“Oh-Ryder…”

He drops his mouth to my neck, then yanks my dress open down the front like it’s in his way. My swollen breasts spill free, aching. He unhooks my bra and latches onto me

immediately, sucking with a force that has me whimpering.

He’s marking me-again and again—until I’m drenched and trembling. His teeth close on my nipple and I cry out, his name breaking in my throat.

He looks up at me with my nipple caught between his teeth, smiling like he owns me.

His other hand kneads my other breast, heavy and possessive, while his fingers speed

up inside me. I clutch the armrests of the pod, bracing for what I know is coming.

“I’m coming, Ryder!” I shout, voice tearing as he finds that spot perfectly, again and

again.

“Come on my fingers,” Talon growls through him, rough and satisfied.

And I do.

The orgasm rips through me so hard I scream, my body soaking his hand. He doesn’t

even slow down. I grab his wrist, desperate for mercy, but he denies me, relentless.

“You know your safe word,” he says, voice low and cruel in the way that makes my pulse

race. “Use it or give me another. My hand isn’t wet enough.”

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My head falls back, eyes rolling, spine bowing. I’m nowhere near needing a safe word. And I refuse to ever give him that.

Instead, I grind against his palm as it presses to my clit.

He watches me like I’m his favorite sin. “Is there something you want to say, beautiful

mate?”

“Give me more, Alpha,” I plead.

“That’s my Luna.”

He thrusts harder, then switches to my other breast, sucking and leaving love marks like

he can’t help himself. The bond tingles flare sharp as his eyes darken-hazel going black

-and I fist his hair, holding him there while he abuses my body perfectly.

Another wave builds fast. I clamp down on his fingers, my stomach tight, my eyes

squeezing shut.

White light flashes behind my lids.

I break apart again.

“You’re squirting all over our hand, baby,” Talon grunts, voice wrecked. “I love it.”

I can’t even speak. I can barely breathe.

Ryder finally draws back enough for air, and I see the shift in him-control sliding back

into place. He looks pleased. Proud.

“Damn,” he murmurs, staring at me like I’m the best decision he’s ever made. “Moving

you in here was a genius move.”

My chest rises and falls, bare and covered in fresh marks, while I fight for a steady

breath.

“I’ve got a meeting in twenty minutes,” he adds, already switching gears. “Let me clean

you up.”

He helps me out of the pod, and the seat tells the whole story.

“Thanks,” I say, voice soft. “I need a nap.”

I widen my eyes, hoping he’ll take me to our bed.

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He exhales and cups my belly, both huge hands cradling it like it’s priceless. I’m naked in

front of him, and his erection is obvious-impossible to miss.

I reach for him.

His gaze snaps to mine. “If you touch me, I’m canceling the meeting.”

He pauses, then adds, “It’s about some guests and land. I don’t even know what they

want yet.”

Then he drops to his knees in front of me again, still holding my stomach, and speaks to

the babies like it’s the most natural thing in the world.

“Hey, perfect babies. Let Mom take a nap. I’ll read later, like always. Tonight you get two

stories.”

My chest tightens. I stare down at him, and a wave of grief hits out of nowhere-sharp,

unexpected.

My dad would have been like this. I know it. So would my mom.

They’ll never meet him.

Tears spill before I can stop them.

Ryder’s head lifts instantly. “Hey-what’s wrong?”

He’s up in a second, hands on my face, all focus on me.

“Nothing,” I whisper, wiping uselessly at my cheeks. “I just… I wish my parents were

here. They would’ve loved you. I’m-” My voice breaks. “I’m so lucky to have you.”

He brushes away every tear and kisses the wet trails like he can fix time.

“I’m the lucky one,” he says. “I’ll reschedule and come lay with you.”

“No,” I insist, even though it’s tempting. “I’m okay. I can see if Evelyn and Adrian are free.

We can watch TV until it feels like the TV is watching us in our room.”

I lift my brows, begging agreement.

He studies me, then nods. “Alright. But if you feel anything-good or bad-I want to hear it immediately. Promise?”

“Yes, Alpha,” I say-then, because I’m me, I step close and wrap my hand around his dick

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I slip by him toward his bathroom, and his growl follows me like a warning.

“Really?” he mutters behind me. “Damn it. Now I’ve got to get this under control before

the guests show up and think I’m that excited to see them.”

I laugh, and of course he follows me in anyway to help with the shower.

A few minutes later, I’m clean, dressed, and-unfairly-haven’t gotten any dick. Tragic.

We step back into his office, and my chair has been spotless-cleaned.

The poor staffer who handled that.

I’m going to have to do something extra nice for them.

Connor is stretched on the couch, wearing a smug, knowing look.

“Well,” he says, voice bright with fake innocence, “hello, Alpha. Luna. Everything good?”

“Yep,” Ryder replies without missing a beat. “Your mate coming?”

Connor nods. “Yeah. She needs it too. Thanks. All she’s been doing is ordering baby stuff

and attacking-”

He stops mid-sentence and flicks his eyes to Ryder.

I smile. Sex. He means sex.

Ryder chuckles and rolls his eyes. “Got it. They here yet?”

He walks me to the door where my security detail is waiting-three of them now. He

decided each baby and I deserved our own protection. Typical Ryder logic.

I rise on my toes and kiss him once more before I’m escorted out.

In the hall, I rub my stomach and make light conversation with Donovan, Cassandra, and

Isolde my warriors for this shift.

“Luna,” Cassandra says, still scanning the corridor like she’s expecting an ambush, “if I

may… you are adorable with that pregnancy waddle. My sister just had her pup, and she

walked exactly like that.”

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Not a smile. Not even a smirk. Just tactical awareness and commentary.

I snort. “Thank you. Speed-growing babies basically require waddling.”

We step off the elevator, and down the hallway I spot my pregnancy partner coming

toward us.

“Hey, Eve,” I call. “You’re looking good.”

I wink.

She huffs, then smirks anyway. We hug like we didn’t just see each other at breakfast.

My bedroom door opens as the warriors sweep ahead, clearing the way and leading us

inside.

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