Talk About… Trouble (Rockwood Valley Omegaverse #4)

Chapter 30

Shepherd

T he moment his omega was within reach, Devon went feral, yanking her to him and meeting her lips in a bruising kiss. I had no choice but to shift with him since we were still locked together.

His heat had struck fast, or he’d been hiding it a bit too well today. I barely had time to text my ranch-hand an SOS before he was yanking my clothes off and whining.

After that, he had my undivided attention.

Wren cast me a grin above his head, her lips swollen from their kiss and eyes sparkling. He was still being more gentle with her than he realized, something we’d be keeping an eye on during this entire heat.

She yelped as he pinned her to the mattress, shifting her until his face was buried between her legs. Her gasps and cries, fingers tangling in his hair, was one hell of a sight.

“Fuck,” Nash cursed as he came to a stop at the door, him and Braxton midway through shucking off their shirts then caught on the scene before them.

“This is going to be a fun week,” Braxton laughed as he finished stripping out of his own clothes, Nash following suit.

Something that didn’t go unnoticed by our omegas. Even Wren’s eyes were a bit hazy with lust as they glanced over to appreciate the view.

“Mine,” Devon managed before diving back in, eating our girl out like we were about to snatch her away.

Nash and Braxton simply chuckled and joined in, fingers dancing over his skin and hers. Reassuring our omega in heat that all his pack was here.

The scent of his slick and sweetness was so strong it was intoxicating, my head already spinning in the best way.

When he shifted again, my knot released him. I moved back, breath catching at the sight of my cum dripping slowly out of him.

Fuck, these two would be the death of me.

“Nash,” I managed. The other alpha was there in seconds, ready to sink into our omega. We hadn’t talked it all out, but this time with him being in a full heat, and Wren not, the alphas would be focusing on Devon. With a full heat in effect we’d need the energy and I had a feeling this omega would be insatiable.

Not that I wanted to neglect her, either. Once our bond was in place, everything would be easier. She’d feel how much we loved and wanted her.

Wren’s pained gasp had me moving closer, mouth falling open at the sight of Devon’s teeth sunk into her thigh.

“Mine,” he said smugly, licking his tongue soothingly over the marks as his fingers played with her pussy, counteracting the pain of it with pleasure.

“You naughty omega,” I growled. “You aren’t supposed to just bite whenever you want.”

His eyes snapped my way in challenge, hand snaking out to snatch my arm and bring it closer. Those brown eyes full of fire watched me as his tongue darted out to lick along my pulse.

“Omega,” I warned, but there was no time for more words before his teeth clamped down on me as well. I cursed, half shocked, though I shouldn’t have been.

It was only a partial bond, I hadn’t bit him back and I wasn’t about to right now when I wasn’t locked inside of him. Call me sentimental, but I wanted it in a moment we were captivated on each other.

“So, our omega is spicy in heat. Noted,” Nash said, choking back a laugh at my expense.

“Watch out or you’ll be next,” I warned.

“I can’t take anymore,” Wren sobbed out around her next orgasm, pulling away from him to escape any more.

“Bite,” Devon begged, whining the words in his heat fog. She shifted so her mouth found his, kissing him hard before trailing her kisses to his shoulder then sinking her own teeth into his flesh. He needed this, his emotional state too delicate to be rejected, even if it wasn’t a true rejection.

Through the partial bond I had, I felt them, a faint flicker of pure adoration. I couldn’t imagine how humbling it would be when finished.

My own teeth ached to bite him back, but I held myself back for now. I had to hold out. This was only the beginning.

Devon

Heats had never been this all-consuming. Maybe it was because I trusted my pack implicitly and had never been able to truly let go before.

We were two days in and I was growing impatient. All I wanted was for my pack to claim me like I’d claimed them.

The single bond I had at this point taunted me and I wasn’t having it.

“What are you up to, firecracker?” Shepherd asked, voice still sleep roughened as I climbed over him.

My mouth found his cock, sliding my lips around him. Soap from his last shower masked his scent a little but I knew the moment I worked him up it would shine through.

“Wren,” I called out after pulling off of Shepherd for a moment. She poked her head in, a drink for me in hand.

“I want you, too,” I said. If I could speak now, I was going to take advantage of it, it wouldn’t be this way for long.

“I’m here, just take a drink for me,” she said as she pressed the straw to my lips. I drank down what I could and she seemed satisfied enough to set it aside.

“Fuck her,” I told Shepherd as I nudged Nash awake and called out for Braxton. He came in and sat his food tray to the side as he joined us.

“He’s bossy,” Wren joked as she straddled Shepherd’s lap, her lips pressing against his. He melted into her kiss, not arguing at me ordering them around.

Especially not when she shifted over him. I didn’t hesitate to reach for his cock, helping her sink down on him.

I shivered, my own empty channel clenching around nothing. A whimper escaped but hands moved soothingly over my back. My alpha.

“I’m here, omega. Your alpha has you,” Nash promised. His fingers teased down my spine to my crack, pushing between my cheeks to gather slick before sliding into me.

I groaned at the electric jolt that his touch sent coursing through me. The fog was teasing at the edges of my vision again but I kept my focus on them, fighting it.

“Bite each other. We do this while I can appreciate it,” I growled, not caring how pathetic and demanding I sounded right now.

“Can I bite you, little dove?” Shepherd asked as she bounced on his cock. She bit her lip and nodded, a picture of debauched innocence.

Nash continued to tease me while I watched them. Braxton’s hands soothed over my skin, keeping the fog at bay while we gave them their moment.

I needed to see this, to feel them.

Wren’s head fell to the side, offering her alpha plenty of unblemished skin to mark. A low growl rumbled out of him at the sight and he moved forward, slamming his cock into her as he bit down. He’d barely pulled back when she struck, taking his wrist and biting the opposite side I did.

“Move next to Shepherd,” I ordered Nash. They were propped up, almost shoulder to shoulder. I could have sank down on him right then, but I didn’t want to. Not yet.

“I owe my other omega a bite,” Shepherd teased, eyeing me with that same hungry desperation I felt rattling through my body. It was an incessant urge that wouldn’t quiet.

“Where do you want me, omega?” Braxton asked.

I hadn’t forgotten him. In fact I wanted him to fuck me first.

“I’m going to get my bite from Shepherd, then you will fuck me, and bite me, make no mistake on that. All while I let Nash fuck my throat. Then I will bite you while he fucks me. I will have every bite before this fog takes me again.”

“Oh, challenge accepted,” Nash promised.

“Come here, firecracker,” Shepherd said, pulling me close as Wren moved off of his lap. “Look at me.”

I met his eyes, full of heat and compassion.

“Did I hurt your omega’s feelings by not biting back, yet?”

It wasn’t until he asked that I realized that was exactly what my problem was. Why I was pushing so hard for this.

“I’m sorry. I wanted this moment between us, omega. Something we’d remember, not something cast out as a challenge.”

His words rang with sincerity and I buried my head in his neck as I fought back the tears burning at my eyes. They were so careful with their omegas. Always looking out for us even when we didn’t realize it.

“We’ve got you,” Wren promised, placing a kiss on my spine as she hugged me from behind. “Don’t doubt us.”

“Never,” I promised, voice cracking.

Shepherd spun me around, my leaking cock jutting in the air. Wren grinned as she scooted forward, sinking down on me. Our shared groan echoed in the nest. As she started to ride me, my back arched against my alpha.

“Keep your eyes on our omega, firecracker,” Shepherd husked, his teeth teasing over my neck, giving me a hint at his plans.

My eyes couldn’t lock onto hers because she was too busy kissing me, her tongue tangling with mine. I let my hand snake between us, teasing over her clit. She whimpered, rocking over me faster as she devoured my mouth.

A sharp pain in my neck had me gasping into our kiss, her orgasm hitting at the same moment. Her pussy fluttered around my cock, milking my own orgasm free as our bond snapped into place. Shepherd was there, his strong and steady support even deeper here. He was soaking in the moment, as if he were shocked he could be so lucky.

Wren was drowning in pure ecstacy. The flood of the two ends of worship mixing into this place of safety and heat that was forever changing me.

We soaked it in for several more minutes until she pulled away, letting me find my last two pack mates.

I crawled toward them, stopping in front of Braxton and kissing him hard, before doing the same to Nash.

“You alright, omega?” Nash asked as he rested his forehead against mine. I nodded, a soft smile on my face.

“Almost perfect,” I promised, giving him one last kiss before trailing my mouth over his hard body. Every inch of his chest was a mix of hard muscles and bronzed skin. This alpha was gorgeous, inside and out. His playfulness rounded out our more stoic alpha well.

Nash’s fingers combed through my hair, the move soothing until I reached his cock. Then they tightened, the slight sting making me moan around his length as I swallowed him down.

Braxton was moving behind me, the tip of his cock teasing through my slick before pushing inside. Blinding pleasure was rocking through me, the fog dancing at the edges as I sank into the feeling of them.

Braxton, despite his gentle nature, never was a gentle fuck. His fingers dug into my skin as he slammed into me. It set the pace for Nash to fuck my mouth. I was being used in the best way, the heat satisfied enough to let me truly enjoy it.

I reached back, squeezing Braxton to urge him to claim me. My sweet beta didn’t deny me. His hand trailed down my arm, the other snaking around my chest and pulling me away from my alpha, making this only our moment.

He held me against him, our hands wound together as he continued to rock into me. His teeth clamped into my wrist, the bite not as sharp as an alpha’s but still perfect.

“Bite him, Shepherd,” Wren said. I heard a few more murmured words before I felt Braxton’s presence fall into the bond. He was another steadying force, a gentle wave followed by a possessiveness I didn’t expect.

I whimpered as he sucked on the bite, soothing it in the next second, an orgasm rolling through me as Nash’s hand wrapped around my leaking cock.

My eyes drifted closed as I soaked in every moment of this. They were perfect and I’d never felt so worshipped in my life.

Wren’s whimper had my eyes popping open to see her wrist at his mouth as well, solidifying Braxton in our pack bond, leaving only Nash to claim us.

“Best for last,” Nash teased when the others released me. I all but collapsed on my alpha. “Though, I may need some help. We’re wearing out our poor omega.”

“He’s got one more in him, don’t you, baby?” Wren asked, her tongue teasing over the shell of my ear. “Straddle his lap.”

She helped me shift, sinking me onto my alpha’s waiting cock so we were chest to chest, my cock trapped between us.

“I have two omegas to sink my teeth in,” Nash praised. “My alpha is about to go feral if I don’t.”

“Bite us,” Wren urged, tilting my head for him, hers waiting inches away. Nash lunged forward, claiming me then her in quick succession, soothing over both as he fucked me.

“My turn,” I said, leaning forward and biting him on his pec. Something I could admire every time his shirt was off. Wren was at my side, biting his shoulder.

Nash was in the bond now, the final piece. The lightness in his soul lifted ours, giving the bond a burst of light it needed to be balanced.

“Now give me your knot,” I demanded, the words slurring as I finally let myself sink back into that blissful fog.