Talk About… Trouble (Rockwood Valley Omegaverse #4)

Chapter 17

Shepherd

M y omega was so strong. The way she fought this feral heat spike meant that she had more control than she realized.

After the trauma she told us about, even though it was only a glimpse of how far it went, it was easy to see that this was her omega’s grand entrance back to the world.

She’d been through hell, abused, used, and now she needed to know that we were safe before she’d truly let herself be content.

We’d have to fight every instinct riding us to bite our mate. She deserved better than not remembering such an intense and powerful moment.

“We’re here,” I soothed as Nash laid her out in the bed. Her eyes went from their gorgeous blues to this midnight black. The fog had consumed her and all that was left was instinct and desperation.

“She needs us,” Devon said pointedly. “Show both of us you’re a worthy pack.” There was a hint of vulnerability in his words, too.

I revised my earlier statement in my head. Both of my omegas were strong.

Here he was, feeling every bit of the pheromones in the air but holding on for her. Giving her what she needed and making sure we did the same.

He cast each one of us a long look before his full attention was on Wren. She was splayed out on the bed, writhing and pleading. He made quick work of pulling off the panties and long tee she had on, baring her for us.

She was gorgeous, almost ethereal.

Her head lolled to the side, more pleas falling from those gorgeous pouty lips.

“Alpha, please.”

Fuck that. She didn’t need to beg. I’d give her everything to ease this discomfort. We all would. I knew that without even looking at the other alpha or our beta.

It was insane how quickly we were falling into place. When our omega was in distress we didn’t hesitate to lean on each other.

I’d always written off ever being in a pack. Not just for the lack of guidance from my failure of fathers, but the fact I barely had friends.

Now, it felt as natural as breathing. We weren’t a fully bonded pack, so I didn’t feel them, but it was as if my alpha already knew what to do.

How wrong my fathers were.

Devon wasn’t as bogged down by his hangups, diving right between her legs and devouring her. Then my thoughts fell away and my alpha stepped up. Even if she was captivating with her mouth falling open and her back arched, I knew she needed us close, craved our touch and our knots.

And she’d get them.

“We’ve got you, little dove,” I purred, tracing my nose over her neck, down her chest, to her torso. Her scent was bright and rich now. I nipped and sucked at her exposed skin, drinking in the sweet moans our omega was teasing from her.

When I made it closer to his face, I moved from her skin to his as Nash moved in behind me, Braxton on her other side.

Devon let out a soft whimper as I nipped at his ear and ran my calloused hands down his exposed skin. Goosebumps erupted and the sweet, unmistakable scent of slick and his scent bloomed in the air.

She smelled it, too, her feral gasp followed by her shoving our omega’s face into her pussy, demanding he make her come.

“Give her what she wants,” I rumbled in his ear, nipping at it again. “Make our omega come so she’s nice and relaxed for our knots.”

His hips shifted, but I gripped it, stopping him. “Tell me to stop and I’ll let go, otherwise I’m going to take care of you, too,” I warned him.

He pulled away, casting a needy glance my way, face glistening with her slick. Fuck, they were both gorgeous and this room was thick with their combined sweetness. If I wasn’t convinced before, this would do me in.

“I need your knot, alpha,” Wren begged, though she wasn’t looking at either of us in particular.

“You take care of our boy, I’ve got our girl?” Nash suggested since I was already teasing Devon. “Then Braxton can keep that mouth occupied?”

“I can handle that,” I teased, nipping at Devon’s ear again and making him whine with her this time. “Why don’t you watch the show, little dove?”

Her glassy eyes shifted to Devon’s face and I took that as my cue, gently kicking his legs apart and kissing my way down his spine. His scent was so strong, laced in his lust, and fuck if it wasn’t delicious.

The first swipe of my tongue had him gasping before Nash spun her his way, giving Devon access to her mouth. He crashed his lips to hers, clearly able to use his head too much. My hands kneaded his cheeks, spreading him for me. If he thought he’d be spared in favor of her today, he was wrong. We’d all be having our fill of both of our omegas.

Devon eventually broke the kiss, bracing his arms on the bed as I gave him everything, spearing my tongue into him and coaxing his body to relax for me. He was dripping slick, so turned on that he was whimpering, and I was in pure fucking heaven.

And our night was just beginning.

“Open for me, princess,” Braxton urged, his voice a gentle lull in the sea of moans. Nash took that moment to push into our omega, her cries of pure bliss causing him to purr as he fucked our omega, pushing his knot into that tight little pussy.

Devon’s grunt of protest told me I’d been slacking, transfixed on her. Unable to fully tear my eyes away, I used my fingers instead. Even if he was slick as hell his body still needed to be able to accommodate me, which was no easy feat.

“Watch your pack take her while I get you ready for my knot, boy,” I ordered, the gravel in my voice even deeper now. My cock ached but it would have to wait. I wouldn’t hurt him.

Our girl was taking her pack so well, her hips rocking into Nash with each thrust while she moaned around Braxton’s cock. He was taking it easy on her but she wasn’t having it, her hand curling around his thighs, urging him to use her.

Watching him relax and unravel for her just showed the extent of the powers these omegas held over us.

“I’m ready, just give me your knot, alpha,” Devon begged. There was no hint of the sass he had when we walked in here. Smirking, I rose up from my knees and teased my fingers down his spine. His glare brought that fire right back to the surface right where I wanted it. He’d be so fun to tease.

Just not tonight. Tonight I planned to make him mine.

I teased the head of my cock through his slick, making him look back, eyes wide with panic.

“Relax for me, firecracker,” I warned him. He took a shaky breath, letting his head fall forward and I watched his muscles untense. “Good boy.”

With that, I pushed forward. Thanks to my earlier prep he took me perfectly, his body tight and hot around me but so fucking perfect. My eyes rolled back.

“How does he feel?” Nash asked, voice just as husky as my own. I looked over our omegas to gaze at him, a smirk on my face.

“Like pure fucking heaven. And our girl?”

“Fucking perfect,” he agreed, chest rising and falling as he looked down at both of our omegas. “We’re a lucky pack.”

“Agreed,” Braxton panted out, body shaking as he fought off his own release. He thrust one last time before a low groan filled the air. She focused enough to clean him up, oblivious to the cum dripping down her chin.

Apparently, Devon saw it, moving closer to lick it clean, teasing his tongue around the base of Braxton’s cock and her lips, making them both shiver.

Not all packs would share like this but I was happy as fuck that our pack fell together like this. We barely knew each other and would have to take time to court our omegas, but this part was perfect.

My fingers dug into Devon’s hips as I fucked him hard and fast, knowing damn well my spitfire omega could handle it. Just like I knew he would, his body reacted, fingers tightening in the sheets and shoving his ass into me, meeting me thrust for thrust as his loud cries joined hers.

He felt too good, my control was snapping. As if the brat could sense that, he tightened his muscles, smirking right back at me and moaning obscenely.

Instead of fighting him, I embraced it, knowing damn well the moment my knot swelled that fire would burn even brighter.

Nash lost the battle first, his groans and her cries filling the air. My hand wound around Devon, gripping his cock and stroking him as he watched them fall apart. My knot swelled, locking us together and sending him over the edge. His cum painted her chest and he let out a satisfied groan at the sight.

I pushed my knot even deeper, trying to chase my own release with shallow thrusts as he clenched around me. I came harder than I ever had, vision tunneling as my muscles wound tight, that pleasure that had been coiling in my gut now surging to my balls as I emptied everything I had inside my omega.

My teeth ached with the urge to bite and claim, but I held back as I rested my head on the back of his neck, sating myself on his scent instead.

“Fuck,” Braxton muttered, breaking the silence in the aftermath. I shifted Devon with me to collapse in the chair while Nash rolled over so she was resting on his chest, he and Braxton running soothing hands over her skin as she smiled lazily, dazed and sated.

For how long was the real question.

“I don’t think it’s a full heat,” Devon whispered to me as he laid back against my chest, his legs splayed over mine. Braxton watched the movement, his body seeming to move on its own as he approached.

“I haven’t gotten to take you in yet, can I kiss you, omega?

“You’re adorable,” Devon purred, pulling him close and crashing his lips onto the beta’s.

“Firecracker,” I muttered, knowing damn well that name fit this omega. He chuckled into the kiss before they pulled apart.

Braxton was dazed now, looking torn on where to go but Devon gently pushed him back to Wren.

“She needs you more right now,” he promised. The way he looked out for her was one of the reasons I was already falling for this omega I barely knew.

True character was easy to see in vulnerable moments and this gorgeous omega had compassion in spades.

When the knots went down, Braxton stepped up.

“Get them in the shower, we don’t know if this heat spike is done,” he said. “I’m going to go get water and light snacks up here.”

“Good thing this house was made for a pack, this shower will fit us all,” I said, tapping Devon on the hip to get up. He moved slowly, giving me an up close view of my cum dripping from his body. “Firecracker.”

My last word was a warning, one that had carefree laughter bubbling out of him. He hooked his arm through our dazed girl’s arm and led the way.

Nash gave me a shake of his head, an amused smirk on his face.

“We’re in trouble, brother.”

How right he was. But the best kind of trouble. These two were going to make my life so much better. I’d spent far too long isolated and unsure, the only company I got outside of the animals was Braxton.

Now we had a newly formed pack and I had a feeling this house would never have a quiet night again.

Thank fuck for that.