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“Don’t shout,” he says in a quiet growl. “Do you wish to draw the attention of every alpha in the Zone?”

I scowl defiantly, but I keep my voice low, lest I should receive another smack on my bottom.

“I don’t need to be carried.”

“Oh yes you do, omega. How do you think the Farlanders found you here? How do you think Brik and I found you? It was your scent, woman. You left a scent trail even an Outsider could have followed. Carrying you won’t eliminate your scent trail completely, but it will help.”

“Then let me carry her,” Markus says, eyeing Brik jealously.

“No,” Thorus says. “You’re in no state to be carrying anybody at the moment. You’ve taken a nasty crack on your jaw, and you’ve lost a lot of fluids too. You’ll be lucky if you can keep your legs under you til we get to our hideout.”

“But—”

Thorus cuts him off with a low growl that says he’s in no mood to argue.

“You had your chance to carry the omega. Maybe if you’d carried her here instead of letting her walk, you wouldn’t have gotten yourself into this mess in the first place. Now shut up and follow me.”

Thorus turns and starts to jog across the graveyard, weaving in and out between the stones. Markus looks slightly abashed after his scolding, but he follows after the older alpha. A moment later, Brik starts to follow them too, with me draped over his shoulder.

“Don’t worry, omega,” the young alpha says. “I will take good care of you.”

CHAPTER 14: BRIK

At first I think Thorus is doing me a favor by letting me carry the omega, but I soon come to suspect it’s actually a punishment for the aggressive way I behaved toward the other alpha.

The problem isn’t Syra’s weight. Sure, she’s larger than most omegas, but I like that about her. I like it a lot, in fact. Anyway, she could be twice as heavy as she is, and I would still have no problem carrying her all the way across the entire Zone and back again.

No, the problem isn’t her weight at all.

It’s her scent.

Her perfect, round ass is bent over my shoulder, just a few short inches from my face, and I’m getting a noseful of her delicious heat-scent. It smells more appetizing than the juiciest cut of meat, and more intoxicating than the strongest mead. It sets my blood on fire, and it turns my cock into a piece of hardwood beneath my loincloth.

Source, I would like nothing more than to throw her to the ground and feast on her pussy for hours, then spend a few more hours rutting her, until her body is dripping with my seed.

The only thing that keeps me from doing that are my protective alpha instincts, which are even stronger than my desire to breed.

That and the fact that Thorus would kick my ass if I tried it.

So I endure my agony instead, and by the time we finally reach the hideout, my balls feel like two lumps of lead.

The hideout is part of a large cave system located halfway up the slope of a low, forested mountain. From the entrance of the cave, we can see the towers of the Central Ruins glittering in the distance. If we were to climb over to the other side of the mountain, we would be looking at the Farlands, and beyond that the big metal wall that separates the Zone from the Outside.

The entrance to the cave is concealed by a large, egg-shaped boulder. To the unknowing eye, that boulder would appear unmoveable, but it can be moved, and Thorus moves it now, rolling it to one side with surprisingly little effort. He motions for me and the omega to enter, followed by that other stupid alpha named Markus. The one without any piercings.

“You can put me down now,” the omega whispers.

“Not yet.”

“I can walk,” she insists. “I’m not a child, you know.”

“Oh I know,” I tell her.

After several hours of walking through the wildlands with the sweet smell of her cunt in my face, I am painfully aware of the fact that she is a woman grown and ready for breeding. At this point, my cock is so hard I could break bricks with it. But I do not put the omega down.

Thorus slips into the cave tunnel behind us, and as he carefully lets the boulder roll back into position, we are submerged in total darkness.

“Now little omega, do you see why I must continue to carry you?”