Chapter 47
Ifelt the moment the heat took her. Maisie melted away in a surge of hormones that made it nearly impossible to think.
All I wanted was to keep touching her. She clung desperately to me, whimpering with every thrust, her body taking each stroke so perfectly.
We’d already bitten and bonded each other but I laid my teeth on her skin anyway, holding her like that so I could listen to her sounds while I rode her.
Getting to hold her trembling body and coaxing the sounds of pleasure out of her was intoxicating.
Keeping my wits about me while she writhed beneath me was a fruitless endeavor.
I basked in the glow of her in the bond.
Her faith in me that I would keep her safe was so secure, I almost couldn’t look directly at her.
Even with everything she had been through, she had chosen to trust me.
I strove to be worthy of it.
Time lost meaning as I let myself be carried away by everything in the bond. Her trust in me was humbling no matter how I looked at it. I focused on driving her to the peak over and over, listening to the gorgeous moans and whines she made.
With a groan, I fucked in hard and deep, the pressure of her cunt squeezing my knot making me spill every drop inside her.
I drifted in and out of sweet oblivion.
A warm hand cupped my shoulder. I turned to see Carter, flanked by Wyatt and Colt. “You’re doing such a good job taking care of her. It’s just us in the house now.”
I heard the words, but didn’t fully process their meaning. I let out a sound suspiciously close to a whimper and reached for him, dragging him to lie next to Maisie so I could drape myself over both of them.
My omegas.
He laughed on the way down, playfully accepting my desperate kiss. Maisie purred so loud the vibrations of it teased my knot.
“Can we join you or are you going to bite us?” Wyatt asked. I couldn’t make myself stop kissing Carter to turn to look at him. “I’m going to assume we’re not in danger. Your mouth is occupied.”
Their weight dipped the bedding. Wyatt stretched out next to Maisie, and Colt lay next to Carter.
My own purr flickered on and off in between devouring Carter’s mouth.
Wyatt brought Maisie’s lips to his and Colt slipped questing fingers between us.
I knew when he made contact with her clit by the sharp squeeze around my knot, a shudder rolling down my spine.
I pulled away, moving from Carter’s mouth to the curve of his throat. I whined, my teeth aching to break through his skin.
He hummed softly. “You’re welcome to bite me, though I’d rather it be when you’re fucking me. I’m not in heat yet so a bond won’t take.”
Another whine slipped out of me and Maisie echoed it.
I wiggled, testing to see if my knot had gone down.
I slid out of Maisie’s slick heat and met Carter’s searing gaze.
He tugged me away from her, letting Wyatt and Colt manage my first omega.
Carter kept eye contact until he turned, exposing every inch of his bare skin to me, leaning down into a presentation that sparked my brain into overdrive.
Between that and Maisie’s own pleasure galloping through the bond, it was a wonder I didn’t spill on the spot.
I grabbed the plush globes of his ass purely for the joy of it. Carter moaned as I spread the cheeks apart. He was already glistening with slick.
“Bryan,” Carter gasped my name. “Please.”
Panting, I crawled closer, leaning over him so my chest plastered to his back and I could rock between his slick cheeks.
Instead of words, he reached beneath himself to grasp my cock, guiding the tip to his slick-drenched entrance. I was drunk on Maisie’s pleasure and my own desire to claim the omega beneath me.
Carter rocked his hips back, encouraging me with a sweet whimper.
I needed to bite him, needed him to go into heat so I could keep him forever.
I had never truly felt home until he’d welcomed me into his.
Now he wanted to welcome me into his body, too.
Having shared that intimacy before didn’t take away from this moment, not when I knew it was an invitation to make him mine.
I couldn’t fathom all the blessings that had been poured onto me today. Maisie’s trust and Carter’s offer were so much more than I had ever expected to receive.
I slid my palm along his chest, hooking it under his opposite shoulder to hold him in place. The slow descent into his body was blissful torture.
“You’re so tight,” I whispered against his skin, letting my teeth lock onto the curve of his throat. Each inch he took dissolved my awareness of anything else except for the little sounds he made just for me. I did everything I could to move slowly, to let his slick develop and ease my way.
He panted, his skin warming under my touch.
Colt groaned next to us. “Fuck. That didn’t take long to trigger.”
Had I done it? Who knew I had the prowess to send two omegas into heat in the same day? Carter’s slick burst against my skin as I gave my first proper fuck into him. His whine was long and low, an omega demand to his alpha.
He had other alphas, but they weren’t the ones buried in him right now. It was my job to take care of him. I threw myself headlong into the task, driving into his slick heat, listening to the perfect, pitiful sounds he made to choose the rhythm that would obliterate him best.
I settled on slow, deep, and hard, each thrust forcing the cutest moan out of him. I craved that sound, putting all of my focus into recreating it over and over again until his slick was dripping down the front of my thighs.
“Please, please, please.” Carter’s begging turned into a chant that matched each stroke.
I followed the compulsion to bite down until copper and peach bathed my tongue. Carter let out a feral cry, his ass tightening around my cock. He snared my hand off his shoulder and sank his teeth into the curve between my thumb and forefinger.
I burst, my eyes rolling back as I shoved my hips as close to him as I could get, my knot filling him up. Carter exploded into the bond like a firework. He and Maisie orbited each other like twin suns, the rest of us pulled along in their gravity.
Knocked senseless by the wave of affection crashing through the bond, I could do little more except hold my new omega and try to ride out the sensation.
I curled around Carter, holding him like the treasure he was as we were both buffeted by our packmates unravelling each other.
The bond was loud, like standing on the shore as a storm swept in, but I was someone who had always found the rain peaceful.
Carter was my life raft. We followed the rise and flow of the pack, Maisie’s pleasure searing through me, and Wyatt’s and Colt’s coming through my new connection to Carter.
He felt safe wrapped up with me, and Maisie felt safe, too. I tried to watch for any warning signs, but the force of their combined heat was too much for me to stay cognizant for long.
Carter squirmed, his heat rising. I took his cock in hand, stroking slow and easy. Being knot deep in him while I played with him let me experience every twitch and squeeze.
“My omega,” I whispered. I hugged him tighter, letting his pleasure cascade through the bond until he spilled over my hand with a delicious whimper. “All mine.”