Chapter 43

FORTY-THREE

I should feel nervous, but the anxiousness is overridden by the pure desire coursing through me at the thought of claiming each of them tonight.

My omega is done waiting, and she makes that clear by sending up a growl of impatience in my throat.

Dax laughs, completely unaware of my thoughts or the reason behind my random aggression.

“Why the rush, Omega?” he jokes, teasing me by trailing a finger down my arm, but I’m not having it. I grab him by his collar and pull him into me, our lips meeting in a tangle of wills.

Dax kisses like a man starved. It’s the best kind of battle I’ve ever been in.

His lips are on mine, demanding entrance, and then fighting me for dominance.

It’s inevitable that he always wins, but I love putting up a good fight, and I think he does too.

When my knees start to go weak, he grins against my mouth.

“Oh, you really are riled up?” He realizes with a huge grin on his face. “Should we go to your nest then, Omega?”

He doesn’t have to ask me twice. I march there, my hand still clutched in his shirt as I pull him with me. Everett and Jett must not want to be left out because they trail after us, completely ready to fall into a pile with me and christen the new room.

“We still need to go back to the penthouse and get our stuff,” Everett points out but I practically hiss at him.

“It can wait,” I say, my tone feral and harsh.

I feel something stirring deep inside me, like my omega is worried.

Like I might talk myself out of going through with this.

But I place my hand on my chest, trying to reassure her that we’re the same.

Everett notices the change and comes over, lending me a grounding hand.

“What’s going on?—”

“I want to bond,” I blurt out and then I close my eyes, scared of their reaction.

“Omega…” I hear, and then I’m opening my eyes back up and meeting brown eyes that swirl with gold, nothing but fondness found in them. Everett puts my hand on his chest, right above his heart. It beats with a frenzy that matches mine. “That’s the best news I’ve ever heard.”

All I can do is nod, feeling emotional from his reaction. “I’m sorry I took so long,” I whisper.

“You took the time you needed,” he responds. “I don’t regret a single moment of it. Every part of you is mine, just as every part of me is yours.”

I blink my eyes, swearing to myself that I won’t cry. I look at my other alphas, their expressions just as eager and in awe as their prime’s.

Jett moves to my side and rubs his cheek on my shoulder, scent marking me. “Will we have time for her heat?” he asks Everett directly. “What about school? We only have the extended weekend.”

Our prime shakes his head. “I’m pretty sure you can miss class when it comes to an omega’s heat cycle.

We’d have to officially go public as a pack and find a place to live, because packs aren’t allowed to live in campus housing, but it’ll be worth it.

” He pushes my hair behind my ear with a cheeky grin.

“I think I’ll put my mark right here”—he brushes the spot beneath my ear with his thumb—“so it’s both hidden and on display at the same time. ”

The sentence has its desired effect immediately as it hits me right between my thighs. I clench them involuntarily, the aggressive impatience subsiding as a more sultry feeling slivers beneath my skin.

“How about we give our mate what she wants?” Everett says with a husky tone, like the impatience I felt moments ago has worked its way inside of him.

His hand goes around my throat and the revered way he squeezes me causes my body to go limp in his arms. He lifts me up when I let out a whine, carrying me over to the bed.

My clothes are stripped from my body fast, like they can’t wait another second to see me or get their hands on me, and my omega revels in it.

Everett lies down on top of me and kisses his way down my body, his tongue working slow and sensually, devoted to my pleasure.

When he gets between my legs, he looks up at me and gives a smug grin just before he descends exactly where I want him.

“Oh, fuck. ” My hand grips the hair on top of Everett’s head, his tongue hitting all the right spots. My toes curl against the mattress and I try to push my hips forward but he holds me down, his arm heavy against my lower belly that’s starting to flip with each lick.

“That’s it, Omega,” Dax says at my side.

He takes a nipple between his fingers, rolling it and then pinching enough to pull a noise from me.

“Is our prime fucking you well with his tongue? I can’t wait to have a taste.

” He nips my ear and my thighs close even tighter around Everett’s head.

He groans, the grip on my thighs almost bruising in the most delectable way.

Everett pulls back, making space beside him.

“Come down here,” he orders, and I watch wide eyed as Dax takes up residence beside his best friend and moves one of my legs behind his shoulder.

Everett is still watching me, a devious tilt in his eyebrow as Dax continues where he left off, unhurried as he drinks me up like I’m his favorite drink.

He moans, losing himself in it. The new speed makes me throw my head back, completely overtaken by the intensity of it.

Long, quick licks that have me pouring murmured expletives as I lose myself as well.

Everett crawls to my side to give Dax more room, soothing me with sweet touches. Jett is on the other side, keeping his distance but watching with pure lust in his gaze. They take us in fully, their attention captured.

My blond alpha gives a satisfied hum and moves his fingers to my entrance. “Fuck, Omega,” he breathes. “You are magnificent . Is all of this for me?”

I nod quickly, willing him to put his fingers inside me. When he does, the breath gets taken from me as I clench around him, my need to be filled gratified. He moves them in and out, curls them just right, and then goes right back to licking my clit with his expert tongue.

I cover my face, going completely tense at the intensity of the pleasure.

“No, Omega. Let us see you,” I hear, my prime’s voice rough with lust. Then my knees are being pulled up slightly on each side.

When I open my eyes, my two other alphas are pulling me apart for Dax, leaving me spread far so he can focus solely on giving me what I need.

“Fuck,” I curse again. Apparently that’s the only word I know now. My fingers go into his long hair, grinding up against him with urgency. “ Dax. ”

He moans in response as I pull his hair hard. His fingers are moving faster, hitting my g-spot with every thrust, and my climax is building with bursting speed now.

“I’m going to come,” I say between quickened breaths and moans.

“Fuck, fuck, right there.” Two more quick touches inside and I’m flourishing, the built feeling tumbling up my spine with a slashing swiftness.

All I can feel through the bliss is my pussy clenching around his fingers and him moaning around my clit, tiny whispers of praise from the others as they talk me through it.

Dax leans back to look at me, his fingers still moving inside of me. “I love you, Rory. More than anything. Meeting you was the greatest gift I’ve ever gotten, and I will continue to prove to you that I’m worthy for the rest of my life.”

I cough on the emotion in my throat. Before I can respond, Dax’s teeth go to my thigh and he bites down.

His fingers pick up the pace again and with the pleasure of the bite, I fall overboard again.

This one feels better than anything I’ve ever felt, like silliness and seriousness all wrapped up in a perfect package.

Dax’s personality warps into my chest like it belongs, and I clutch my hand to my chest to keep it there.

There’s a fierceness that only those closest to him get to see and it’s right there, so tangible I can almost touch it.

He pulls his fingers out and crawls up my body. The guys scoot back to give us space as Dax extends his neck out to me. “I belong to you and I want everyone to see it. Please, my love. I can’t wait much longer.”

The tear finally falls but my smile is big. “I love you,” I tell him. “And I see you, Dax Monaghan. Every beautiful piece.”

I don’t wait another second to stick my canines in his neck, piercing him with an explosion that shocks us both.

It’s like I reach a hand out to meet him where he’s already standing in the middle, waiting for me.

It’s the most accurate image I could see at this moment.

This alpha, who has waited for me and pursued me relentlessly, is still here with his palm up.

And it feels complete the second our hands touch.

We’re holding each other tightly when everything calms down. I feel something wet against my thigh and Dax lets out a semi-embarrassed laugh. “Yeah, after that… the bite was all I needed.”

I can’t hold back my excitement because that’s the hottest thing ever. “What a way to bond,” I quip and he playfully nips my shoulder.

“Oh, shut up,” he laughs, warm and happy and shy in my shoulder.

I give him a kiss and it goes on for so long that I start to feel another heat develop deep down.

Our pleasures mingle together and cause a confusing libido.

Somehow I can feel that his cock isn’t ready to harden again yet and it makes me giggle.

“ Stop, ” he hushes me, side-eyeing his pack mates like they can see inside his brain, too. They give us amused glances.

Jett huffs out a breath. “I’m not sure what’s going on, but I want to experience it, too.”

“Same here,” Everett adds, watching us with curiosity. I don’t want Dax to be embarrassed so I crawl over to them, distracting them as well as seducing them because I have two more bites to get and my omega needs them now.

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