Chapter 24

Savannah

B est date ever!

Okay, it’s my only date. But still. Tonight was amazing. The play was funny. I laughed so hard I almost peed myself a few times.

The tacos were delicious. But the best part of the whole night was the arcade.

Anytime I’ve seen them on TV, I’ve been fascinated by them. I think they’re a scam because you spend way more money playing the game than the prizes are worth.

We didn’t use our points. I wanted to save them and come back with the others and put them to work earning more.

There’s this massive stuffed raccoon that looks exactly like Thor that I want. But the damn thing is like twenty thousand points! We only left with seven thousand. I’ll be back and I’ll get that damn stuffie.

Now, I’m horny as hell, unable to keep my hands off my Alpha as we drive back towards the house.

I want him so damn bad. Everything about him turns me on. From the way he looks to the way he smells, but most of all, how he treats me. He looks at me like I’m the best person in the world.

I’m not. But just knowing he thinks that makes me feel amazing.

He’s mine. I’m never letting him go.

I want his mark, and I’m giving him mine.

“Savannah,” he groans as I give his cock a squeeze over his dress pants. “You're going to make us crash.”

His breathing is erratic, his cock is pulsing in my hand, and he smells good enough to eat.

“Shhh,” I tell him, taking my seat belt off. “We’re going to be fine. Remember, I died in a car crash and came back to life.”

“No, you didn’t. Jeremy faked your death. You were never in an actual car crash."

“Who knows? Maybe I was,” I tell him. “Also, who's Jeremy?”

“Caleb’s brother. The one who saved you?”

“Oh, right.” I snort. “You mean Jerry.”

“Savannah, what are you doing?” Jake rushes out, his wide eyes doing a double-take when he sees me leaning over the middle console.

“You seem a little tense. I’m gonna help.” I undo his pants.

“Fuck. Savannah. We can’t be doing this right now.” Jake groans as I take his thick cock and stroke it.

“Why not?” I ask, flicking my tongue against the tip, moaning at the taste of his pre-cum. I want more. So I take him all the way down my throat.

“Fucking hell,” he growls. “Oh fuck,” he pants out heavily. “Shit, I need to pull over.”

“Nah-ah,” I mumble around his velvety shaft before popping off. “Drive. I don’t want to wait anymore. I need you inside me. Until then, I’m going to taste you.”

“Shit.” He takes a deep breath. “Okay, fine. We’re almost there. But I’m going slow. I don’t want us to die before I even get to make love to you.”

“Aw, you're so sweet,” I coo before taking him back into my mouth.

The sounds he makes are making me so wet. I can feel myself dripping down my thigh. I took off the scent-blocking pads at the arcade. They were too uncomfortable.

Maybe that wasn’t a good idea because now the whole car smells like candy apple, and Jake sounds like he’s hardly keeping it together.

I love it. I love that he’s losing himself to me. That I have this power over him.

Is it bad that I also love that he’s head over heels for me?

Because I’m sure as fuck head over heels for this man.

Not even just because he’s my scent match. He’s kind, caring, and funny. He doesn’t judge me one single bit and still looks at me like I hung the moon, even when I know I’m being crazy.

Sucking hard, I hollow out my cheeks and bob my head.

Jake moans, cursing and panting. My hand cups his balls, giving them a squeeze before moving up to his knot.

“Savannah. Sweet Girl. I’m close,” he warns, sounding like he’s only holding on by a thread.

There are cars honking, and I feel the car jerk. “Damn it,” he hisses.

Yeah, I’m going to have to speed this up before we actually die.

Working him over faster, I’m determined to taste him, to swallow him down.

I’m a thirsty Omega in the middle of the desert and his cock has the only thing to quench my thirst.

What I’m trying to say is, I’m a greedy little bitch with the taste for her Alpha’s cum. I love it. I want to drink it, be covered in it, have it pumped inside me. Are his balls magical or something, because the last time I sucked him off, his cum tasted so good I want to keep going back for more.

“That's it. Fuck. Yes, like that, Sweet Girl. God, your mouth feels so good. Gonna cum. Shit, fuuuuuck,” he groans long and loud as his cock pulses in my mouth, sending streams of cum to the back of my throat. I greedily drink him up, sucking him until there’s nothing left before popping off his cock.

“You're amazing, you know that?” Jake says, panting heavily as I move to sit back in my seat.

“I know.” I laugh, smiling like a fool as we turn into the driveway.

I’m a wiggling mess by the time he parks the car. Unable to hold back anymore, I climb into his lap, grabbing his face and kissing him like he’s the air I need to breathe.

His cock is still out, stiff as a rock once again. With only my now drenched panties between us, I start to roll my hips, grinding my greedy pussy against his cock.

“Jake,” I moan, growing more turned on by the moment. There’s so much slick, my body feels hotter. I don’t think I’m going into heat, but I know this time is different than other times I’ve been turned on.

“Let’s get into the house,” he urges, brushing some of my hair out of the way. “I’ll take care of you. I promise."

I’m a greedy Omega right now and very impatient. “I need you,” I whine. “Inside me. Right now.”

I move my panties to the side and grab his cock before pressing it to my entrance.

His eyes widen and then I’m sinking down onto his cock.

My eyes roll back as a needy sound leaves me. He groans out a curse, gripping my hips roughly. “I’m sorry,” I whimper as I start to roll my hips. “I just need you so badly.”

“It’s okay. Fuck.” His eyes roll back, his head thudding against the headrest. “God you feel so fucking good.”

His cock is thick, a stretch I never knew I needed.

“I’m sorry.” I start to fuck him faster. “I don’t feel in control. All I know is I need you inside me when I cum.”

He smiles, not looking mad, thankfully. “I don’t care how our first time goes, or where it’s at. As long as it’s with you. That’s all that matters. I love you, Savannah. You're the only person I ever want to be with like this.”

His words are like a hand wrapping around my heart. My clit pulses, my pussy throbs, and my nipples are pressing painfully against my bra. He loves me?

That both scares the shit out of me and thrills me.

He brings his thumb to my clit, adding just the right amount of pressure. My eyes widen, my fingers digging into his shoulders as I shatter on his cock.

He groans, and I feel his cock pulsing inside me, filling me with his cum. It’s warm and sends this rush of power through my body. Not real magic, because sadly, that's not a thing. I know, sucks right?

But it’s the closest thing I can describe as magic.

It makes me fucking feral. I want more. More cum, more fucking. I want his knot.

I don’t feel like myself right now. All I can think about is sex.

Shit, maybe I am starting my heat.

Jake

I need to get her inside . I can see reality slipping away by the second. For the both of us.

She’s not going into heat, I can tell by her scent and the fact that she doesn’t have a fever.

She’s just overly sensitive. I’m her scent match Alpha, and she’s having sex for the first time. Her body and her mind are demanding it all.

I talked to her doctor earlier today when Daphne called me. She suggested talking to her would be a good idea, to get the best understanding of Savannah before taking her out in public.

This is one of the things the doctor told me could happen.

Because of the fact that her body chemistry has been altered and manipulated so many times in the past, things like sex can cause her hormones to be heightened and sporadic.

Pretty much until her body has a steady routine of sex and heats that aren’t tampered with, she’ll be overly sensitive, which explains why just a simple touch or look from one of us turns her on. And sometimes sex might mimic a mini heat.

It’s why I’ve done my best to keep my hands to myself until we got home, but my girl had other plans.

The fact that my cock is buried inside her as I awkwardly walk us to the front door is making me far more turned on than I should be.

I tried to pull out of her so I could carry her inside, but she kissed me and clung to me like a spider monkey.

She’s been sucking and kissing my neck as she rides me, her legs clamped around me like a vice as she fucks herself on my cock.

I’m in both heaven and hell right now.

My head is spinning, my body is on fire, and my knot is aching so much I think it might burst right alongside my balls.

I want to thrust inside her, fill her with my cum and keep it there. The idea of knocking her up flashes through my mind, and I groan.

We do not need any more babies right now. Athena is still so young, and Savannah lost her baby less than a year ago.

The thing is, Savannah isn’t on birth control. The doctor advised against it because that would mean altering her hormones, and she shouldn’t have any medication right now. Not after all the damage that’s been done to her body.

I didn’t even think about condoms.

That has me pausing. “Savannah, Sweetheart, wait.”

“No,” she growls. “No waiting. Mine.”

“Yes. I’m yours.” I grip her ass as I rock her on my cock. “But we need to stop. We need condoms.”

“No condoms.” She pulls back and glares at me.

“But what if you get pregnant?”

Her eyes grow glassy, and she puts her forehead to mine. “If it’s meant to be, it’s meant to be.”

My heart warms, the idea of her having our baby, giving Athena a little brother or sister has my cock jerking inside her.

She whimpers, grinding against me.

“Okay.” I rub her back. “I got you, Sweet Girl.”

Remembering I’m still standing outside the house with my pants nearly halfway down my legs, I blindly grab for the door handle as Savannah continues to kiss and nip at my neck.

It’s hard to concentrate when every single one of my instincs are demanding I push her against the nearest surface and fuck her like an animal before knotting her and filling her with my cum.

I’m bitting the inside of my cheek, trying not to cum, but fucking hell, her pussy is so wet and tight, strangling my cock as her slick runs down my shaft and balls.

It takes a few tries, but I manage to get the door open, and we stumble in.

I’m almost to the stairs when I hear Caleb’s laughter.

“Well, I’ll take it that the date went well?”

My eyes flick over to Caleb, and I groan. “Yeah. Really well. So fucking well. Shit, Savvy, baby.”

“Is she okay?” Caleb asks, coming over to us as I brace myself against the wall.

“Yeah. She’s fine. Just overstimulated. She needs me and I’m trying so damn hard to make it to the bed but... Fuck!” I shout as the feeling of Savannah’s teeth sink into my skin.

My knees buckle. I wrap my arms around her, cradling her so she doesn’t get hurt as I tumble to the ground, falling on my ass as an intense orgasm washes through me.

Groaning, my cock twitches inside her, filling her with my cum. Savannah doesn’t miss a beat as she keeps rocking herself against me.

Something inside me shifts, and I can feel her inside me. A new part of the connection we already had forming.

She claimed me, marked me. Made me hers.

I’ve never been so damn happy in my life.

“Oh, shit.” Caleb tries to help, but Savannah rips her mouth away from my neck and hisses at Caleb. “Mine,” she snarls with my blood all over her lips. She looks like a sexy vampire.

“All yours, Baby Girl,” he chuckles. “But don’t you want him to take you to a bed, make you feel good?”

She shakes her head and pushes me onto my back.

I go with it because, fucking hell, this is hotter than I could ever imagine. I thought I needed candles and music, a nice big fluffy bed for our first time, but this is so much better.

Sure, the hardwood doesn’t feel the best against my back, but I don’t even notice as Savannah rides me eagerly, bracing herself on my chest while taking her pleasure.

My whole body is humming. While the Alpha part of me wants to take control, I’m loving her dominant side.

She looks gorgeous right now, her blonde hair framing her face, her lips still red with my blood.

“Hot,” she whines, clawing at her clothes, but she doesn’t stop moving.

“Can Caleb help you get your dress off?”

She nods, continuing to grab at the dress.

Caleb helps her unzip and pull it off over her head.

My heart nearly stops and I almost cum again as I take in her naked body.

I glimpsed it when she was getting changed before, but I looked away, wanting to be respectful.

Right now, I’m getting my first real look, and she’s perfect.

Reaching up, I cup her breasts. Just the right size for my hands. She moans as I pinch her nipples. I thrust into her, making her head fall back.

Lifting my knees up, I give her something to lean against. The new angle makes me growl, pleasure spiking through me.

She looks wild and free with her chest heaving, sweat breaking out over her body, and along her brow.

When she lowers her head, panting heavily as her eyes lock with mine, I fucking melt. She looks at me with love. Like I’m everything she could have ever wanted.

Emotion clogs my throat as tears sting the back of my eyes.

“I love you, Sweet Girl,” I choke out. “My best friend, my Omega. My everything.”

“Mine,” she whimpers.

“Yours. Only yours.”

She leans in and kisses me, the taste of my blood hits my tongue, and I moan as she bears down on my knot.

The feeling is unlike anything I’ve ever felt.

She’s struggling to take me, whimpering. Fuck, am I hurting her?

“Bite me, Jake,” she pants against my lips. “Make me yours,” she demands before shoving herself fully onto my knot.

We both cry out as blinding pleasure hits me. I’ve never come so much before, but it’s like a never ending stream as rope after rope fills her pussy. Savannah shakes on top of me, sobbing out my name as her pussy grips me so hard I nearly pass out from the pleasure.

In the middle of everything, I almost forget to do what she demanded of me, what I’m dying to do.

Turning my head to the left, I grip the back of her head and hold her to my mouth as I sink my teeth into her neck.

My back arches off the floor as the pleasure becomes almost painful.

The connection that was building before snaps into place, and I feel whole. This is Heaven. It has to be.

Euphoria and ecstasy all wrapped into one.

She’s mine. Now and forever.

After a moment, I remove my mouth and let my head fall onto the floor as we lie there. We’re both breathing heavily, struggling to catch our breath as we come down from our high.

“Holy fuck,” I breathe out when my mouth works again.

“Jake,” her voice is soft, almost too soft.

“Yes, my little Omega,” I murmur, so damn happy in this moment that I could cry as I hold her body to me, rubbing my hand up and down her back. I’m still fully clothed, but she’s naked. She shivers, and I look up to see Caleb already there with a blanket. He lays it over Savannah and winks at me before mouthing. “That was fucking hot.”

I grin, shaking my head. For a moment, I think Savannah fell asleep, but she continues to speak.

“Please, don’t ever leave me.” She sounds like she’s on the verge of crying.

My body stiffens, and my eyes snap over to Caleb. He looks just as worried as I feel.

“I’m never leaving you, Savvy. I’m never letting you go. None of us are. We have you, now and forever. You're safe with us. We won’t let anyone take you from us. You will never hurt again, we won’t let it.”

“Safe,” she murmurs, this time sounding like she’s ready to fall asleep. “I’ve never felt safe.”

My fucking heart breaks apart.

“But I do. With you. With them.” She sighs, nuzzling her face into my neck.

My arms wrap around her tighter as I close my eyes, and tears slip down my cheeks.

“Jake,” she says my name again but this time, it’s so soft I don’t know if I’m just hearing things.

“Yeah, baby?” I kiss the side of her head.

“I love you, too.”

And that does it. A sob breaks free, but I manage to conceal it as a cough and hold myself together.

She drifts off to sleep as her body relaxes against me.

“Is it okay to come in?” Leroy’s voice fills the foyer.

“Yeah.” I clear my throat before wiping at my eyes. “She’s out.”

“She sleeps like a rock with us,” Caleb murmurs, brushing some hair from her face. “Duchess said she hardly slept when she got to Salvation, always on edge, waking up screaming from nightmares.”

“It means she trusts us. She feels safe with us,” Leroy says, crouching down next to us. “How are you doing?”

“I’m a wreck.” I laugh out loud, but it sounds like I’m fighting back another sob.

“Your body is going through a lot. New emotions and sensations you're not used to amplifying tenfold.” He rubs Savannah’s back.

“It’s almost too much. But it feels amazing.”

“Not going to lie. I’m jealous as fuck.” Caleb chuckles. “So, how was your first time?” He grins like a fool.

“Not at all how I expected, but fucking hell... it was mind blowing. I can’t get enough of her. I wouldn’t change a thing.”

“Proud of you, buddy.” He pats my shoulder with a smirk, and I shake my head, a smile of my own finding my lips. “I’m not at all surprised this is how it went down. Our little Omega does what she wants, when she wants. It was pretty hot that she was so desperate for you, she couldn’t wait.”

Smug pride fills me. It is a nice boost to the ego, not going to lie.

“She said she loved me,” I whisper, mostly to myself. “Is this even real right now?”

“Oh, it’s real.” Caleb laughs. “And I’m so fucking happy for you, man.”

Letting out a contented sigh, I just lay there waiting for my knot to deflate.

“Is this weird?” I ask, looking over to my two pack mates who are still there.

“Nope.” Leroy chuckles. “I have a feeling spontaneous sex and big messes are in our future.”

“Don’t act like you’re not fucking thrilled about that.” Caleb laughs. “I bet your poor dick is thrilled to finally be let out. When was the last time you used that thing? He probably thinks you forgot about him.”

“Fuck off.” Leroy laughs softly.

I feel it, when my knot finally deflates, and I groan. “Cum and slick are not going to be easy to get out of these pants,” I mutter.

“Just think of the looks you're going to get from the dry cleaners.” Caleb grins.

“Fuck off,” I echo Leroy’s earlier statement.

“I’ve got her,” Leroy says. He carefully gathers her off me and in his arms, careful to keep her wrapped up in the blanket. Cum and slick gush free, covering my lower half.

It’s a lot more arousing than I thought it would be. Leroy is right, sex is messy. I don’t hate it.

She whimpers before turning into Leroy, cuddling close as she clings to him. I can see his surprise and then happiness over the simple move.

I know he’s feeling a little unsure about how Savannah feels towards him. I can understand how being in a pack with an Omega scent matched to everyone but you could make someone feel a little lost. But I wish he could see just how much she’s into him.

She wants him just as much as she wants us. He just needs some more alone time with her.

I feel the loss of her immediately, and panic rises within me as he starts to take her upstairs, pausing halfway up.

“Go get cleaned up quickly and come cuddle your Omega. You just bonded, and you're going to feel very possessive over her. That's the panic you're feeling right now.”

“Can you read my mind or something?” I ask, moving to sit up.

“No,” he chuckles. “I’ve been around stuff like this for years. I know a lot more about Alphas and Omegas, their bonds, and scent matches than you do. I’ve seen it all.”

“Need some help?” Caleb asks with amusement as he looks down at the mess made up of Savannah’s and my combined releases.

I’m about to tell him to fuck off again, but this is a lot.

“A towel?"

He laughs. “Coming right up.”

He gets me the towel, and I do my best to clean up before getting to my feet. My knees almost collapse, taking me out again. I feel like jello. But my body is still humming. I’m on cloud nine.

But every moment away from her has me antsy, so I quickly get cleaned up and changed before heading up to her room.

When I get in, I look over to the bassinet and smile. Athena is sleeping soundly. I missed her tonight.

Leaning in, I kiss her little forehead before moving over to the bed.

Savannah is snuggled up to Caleb. Leroy moves over as I climb in, letting me take her other side.

Caleb chuckles when I pull her off him and onto me. Leroy is also right about the being possessive part. I don’t want her touching anyone but me right now.

She sighs as she snuggles into my body. I wrap my arms around her and bury my face into the top of her hair, breathing in her scent.

My eyes grow heavy, and I drift off to sleep, knowing for the first time in years everything is going to be okay. She’s here. She’s safe. Exactly where she’s meant to be.

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