Chapter 48 Mo
Mo
Knowing that I’ll never be alone again is a wild feeling. I spent so long staying as far away from everyone as I could; I never stopped to imagine what it would be like to be part of a pack, or what it would feel like to be accepted for the way I am.
The guys have never tried to change me or made me feel like an outcast; they celebrate the parts of me I had always thought were flaws.
And now, they want to make it official. We decided to perform the bonding ritual at my next heat, which Cassia says will be soon because my hormones are still balancing out.
When Elias caught me digging through his dirty laundry, he practically ran to grab Darius, declaring, “Bite time, baby!”
We decided my cabin would be the perfect setting for the occasion. The guys haul their mattresses through the woods so we can create a ‘super bed’. I trail behind them, carrying a mountain of pillows and various articles of clothing I need for my nest.
We barely make it through the door when the first wave hits me. I drop everything I’m holding and press my thighs together, doubling over with cramps.
Silas is there in an instant, hand on my back, murmuring my name.
“Mo,” he says, part concern, part excitement.
“I think it’s time,” I say, smiling up at him.
Elias lets out a “whoop!”
Archer hands me the Diet Coke he just opened for me, and Darius looks at me like he is starving, and I’m going to be the main course.
“Guys,” I laugh, “the beds?” I look pointedly over at the haystack mess of mattresses and blankets piled up on the floor, and they all spring into action.
Silas lines the mattresses up as Archer spreads out the sheets, making sure to tuck all the corners. Darius begins adding pillows around the edges as Elias jumps in the middle of the mess, trying to pull his socks off.
I’m grinning so hard my face hurts, and I almost forget that I am like a thousand degrees right now. I consider slowly sauntering over to the bed to seduce my alphas, but instead, I run to the bed and jump, landing right on top of Elias.
“Giddyup!” he hollers, and I roll off him in a fit of laughter.
“Gee, it sure is getting hot in here,” I say, fanning my face and looking at each of them in turn. It takes point five seconds for all of my clothes to be off. I can’t even tell who pulled off what, and my hair is everywhere.
“Who do you want first this time?” asks Archer.
“Hmmm,” I say, “I dunno… maybe you guys should decide.”
Elias rips off his shirt and shouts, “First!”
But Darius has already grabbed my ankles and pulled me toward him.
“I think I’ll have that honour, if you don’t mind.” He winks at me.
“Not at all,” I barely have time to say before he dives face-first into my pussy. My gasp turns into a long, drawn-out moan when his mouth latches onto me, and the sharp edges of my heat melt away.
“No fair!” Elias whines. “I wanted a taste.” He juts out his lip in a playful pout, and Darius wraps his arms possessively around my thighs, holding me in place.
“How about I have a taste of you, while you’re waiting for your turn?” I say to him instead.
That perks him up. He crawls over to me then sways his hips in a circle, making his silver-tipped cock bob over my mouth.
I lean up on my elbows and open my mouth for him, sticking out my tongue. He taps the head on my tongue, and I can taste the sweet little bead of pre-cum. I lick my lips and open again, but he only gives me just the tip. I look up at him, and he stares down at me, a mischievous look in his eye.
I try to take him further into my mouth, but he pulls back a little every time, so instead I stop moving and just hold him there, licking and sucking on his head.
I flick his piercing back and forth, and I can tell he is getting riled up.
That’s when I stop moving and just hold him still in my mouth, looking up at him through my lashes.
Elias stares down at me, and I can see the challenge in his eyes.
It’s at that moment that Darius sucks hard on my clit.
The pressure overwhelms me, and I surge forward, taking Elias to the back of my throat.
“Oh, fuck, Bluberry!” yells Elias. “Holy shit, that feels good.”
I moan around his cock, and the vibrations have his eyes rolling back in his head.
I notice Silas behind him, shaking with laughter, but I can’t see Archer from this angle.
My eyes dart around, and Silas points behind me.
I blindly reach for him, and my fingertips connect with his hand.
He tries to hold it, but I swat him away, reaching further until I find what I’m looking for.
I grip his cock in my hand until he moves closer, and I start stroking him.
Elias is now gripping the back of my head and slamming into my mouth, his hips stuttering with every thrust as I moan around him.
Darius, still gripping my thighs, loosens his hold with one hand and dips his fingers into me, sliding in and then stretching me open.
A fresh gush of slick coats his fingers, and I know I’m close.
“I’m gunna come!” Elias cries, and I suck even harder. He explodes down my throat, coating my tongue on the way out. He tastes amazing, and I find myself licking my lips.
I turn to face Archer, and Darius releases me from his mouth, climbing on top of me.
I open for Archer as Darius slams into me, knot already fully swollen and pressing against my entrance.
I suck Archer’s cock eagerly, breathing hard through my nose.
Darius fucks me hard and fast until his knot slips inside, filling me up.
If my mouth weren’t so full right now, I would probably be screaming.
“Are you ready for my bite?” Darius asks. Archer pops out of my mouth long enough for me to shout ‘yes!’ before filling me up again.
Darius’ cock begins throbbing the moment his teeth sink into my neck, and the pain and pleasure of it all makes me come harder than I ever have in my life. Archer pulls out and comes in his hand as Darius and I come down from our orgasms.
I must have completely passed out then, because the next thing I know, a cool cloth is being pressed to my forehead.
My eyes flutter open and meet Silas’. Darius and I are still connected, but I can tell his knot is going down now.
Archer is holding a straw out to me so I can sip my Diet Coke, and Elias is lying next to me with the biggest grin I have ever seen on his face.
As Silas dabs at my skin with the cool cloth, I feel a surge of excitement coming from Darius through our newly formed bond.
I jump out of bed and sprint into the bathroom to look in the mirror.
There, at the base of my jaw, in the tender tissue of my neck, is my bond!
And I can feel it—feel him through it. I’m practically vibrating with joy as I bounce back to them.
To my alphas.
“I need more bites,” I declare. “This feeling is amazing.”
I halt mid-bounce when I see Elias, standing at the end of the super bed, posing like Captain Jackson from the cover of my pilfered pirate novel. His leg raised on the bed with an arm open for Lady Blubelle, the other hand hoisting a sword. He’s wearing a pirate hat and nothing else.
I take a single, slow breath, taking all of him in without hesitation. He really is a magnificent specimen, all toned muscles and charm.
I run into his arms, in the place of Lady Blubelle, before he sweeps me back onto the bed and kisses me with reckless abandon.
Silas leaves a trail of hot, wet kisses down my body, and I shiver with anticipation.
His mouth hovers just above my pussy, and I can feel the heat of his breath as he pants over me, not quite touching.
My hips buck up to meet him, but he darts back.
I squirm in place as he teases me, tongue out, but no contact.
I’m buzzing now, my whole body is flushed, and I let out a whine. “Please, Captain, won’t you take me?”
His tongue slides up my folds, flicking at my clit, and I crack open. I spread my legs wide, basking in the sensation. He pulls back again and blows a stream of cold air directly on my sopping pussy. A shiver races up my spine, and I almost come right then.
“Ahem, I do believe the Lady asked for more bites, Captain Jackson,” Archer chimes in.
“Argh, that she did. Why don’t you join me in adorning the fine Lady Blubelle with our bonding bites?” my captain replies.
Elias lifts me up so I’m straddling his lap, and Archer closes in behind me.
Both of them begin kissing and caressing my skin, squeezing and stroking me. I kiss Elias, then turn my head back to kiss Archer.
Archer slips his hand between my legs and slips his fingers into me while Elias sucks on my nipples. I grind down on Archer’s hand, wanting to be filled up completely again.
“Archer,” I gasp. “Can you do that thing again? Like last time?”
I can practically feel him grinning as he pulls his dripping fingers out of me and slides one directly into my ass.
“Oh, fuck. Archer, yes,” I pant.
Elias catches on and grabs my ass to lift me a little.
He lines me up with his cock and taps my clit with his jewelry a few times, making my body sing out with pleasure.
Archer continues working and stretching me, and Elias slams me down onto his length.
We get a decent rhythm going, and Archer adds another finger to my hole, and he sinks into me easily.
He can tell how ready and eager I am for him. Archer lines himself up and deftly replaces his fingers with his cock without breaking our rhythm.
“I. Want. Both. Knots.” I say. Sweat drips down my body, my legs are getting tired, but I know my body can handle this. I feel… healed.
“Are you sure, Blueberry?” Elias asks, trying not to sound too stoked.
“Very sure,” I reply. “And then I want your bites.”
Archer’s knot stretches me open. There is a slight sting, but as he locks into place, it’s pure bliss.
Elias follows. I look down and watch as his knot begs entry to my pussy.
My body wants this. I want his. I relax my body, and he slides right in.
All of us scream as we come together, and they continue fucking me until I feel like a rag doll.
Right then, two sets of teeth bite me on either side of my neck, and our bonds explode, bursting wide open.
“Oh, fuck,” I say, still pulsing with the aftershocks of my orgasm.
The three of us collapse down on our sides and catch our breath while their knots go down. But they feel so good inside me that I can’t stop squirming, and every time I move or shift, they get all hard again.
What gets me to hold still is the hungry look in Silas’ eyes.
The pheromones in this room are so thick they make me feel heat-drunk.
When Archer and Elias pull out of me, I feel drowsy with desire. Silas scoops me up and carries me into the bathroom, and turns the shower on, climbing in with me. The water is nice and cool on my skin, gently stinging when it hits the bite marks on my neck.
“Mo,” Silas says softly as he sweeps my hair back and into the gentle rainfall of the shower.
All I can smell in the steam is Sila’s deep earthy scent. Engulfing me and drawing me into his chest. I nuzzle into him when I hear him speak again.
“Love you, Mo.” His voice comes out deep and serious, and I look up into his big, dark brown eyes.
“I love you, Silas,” I say without missing a beat, and I realize how very true that is. I love all of them, my alphas.
Silas wraps his massive hands around my waist and pushes me against the wall.
I brace myself as he enters me from, sliding in easily now that I’ve been warmed up.
My feet lift off the ground as he penetrates me.
He wraps one arm around my waist and the other across my back as he fucks me in the air.
I have zero control right now, and somehow it turns me on even more.
Because I trust him. I trust him completely with my body—and my heart.
I know this gentle giant would never harm me.
Our foreheads press together as his knot swells, and I can’t believe I forgot how big he is.
“Do it,” I say, and he presses me down, forcing his knot inside with a satisfying pop. My body gladly welcomes the intrusion, and I sigh in relief. Sila’s teeth find the spot I saved for him on my neck, breaking the flesh and bonding us for life.
His strong, steady presence meets me in the bond with the utmost enthusiasm, and we both cry out in pleasure as we orgasm one after the other.
Claimed. Mated. Loved.