Chapter 53 Vann
VANN
We burst through the door of Raven’s hotel room a tangle of limbs and lust. Orion has our omega wrapped around him like a koala.
Well, if koalas were horny. Actually, aren’t koalas riddled with chlamydia?
I think Rhodes told me that once, I should ask him when he gets back from gathering supplies because he’s the best beta ever.
Fuck, focus, Vann! Omega. Heat. Slick. Raven.
Orion sets our girl down on the plush bed. It’s not as big as I’d like, but it’s pretty nice for a hotel room. Raven doesn’t seem to agree. She looks around and makes a distressed whimpering noise that guts me.
Tanner steps up to her. “We’re right here, babygirl. What do you need?”
She tugs at his shirt, trying to rip it off him. “Smells wrong!”
Understanding dawns on our pack leader, and he nearly barks at us. “Give her your clothes. Vann, get more pillows and blankets out of the closet. Orion, undress her. Our girl needs to make her nest.”
We all scramble to do as he says, but each inch of Raven’s perfect skin that Orion reveals distracts me, and I nearly trip several times before placing my bounty on the foot of the bed as an offering.
Raven doesn’t take anything right away, she pauses, staring at me. Well, my cock. One finger traces the raven tattoo along my hard length, and I bite back a feral groan. Fuck, even that feather light touch feels like it could set me off.
“Mine,” she says with a wide grin, still looking at the tattoo.
“That’s right, sweet birdie, yours.”
Raven kisses the tip, and I almost blow my load. I’ve waited so long to have her that any attention she gives me has me ready to explode.
She leaves me to arrange the things we brought her, all instinct now. It’s amazing to watch. I don’t know what’s going through her mind while she’s doing it, but I’m gonna praise her all the same.
“You’re doing such a good job, birdie.”
She grunts an acknowledgement but keeps arranging things. My shirt by the headboard, Tanner’s hoodie threaded around some pillows on the side. She’s got a bit of each of us in her safe space, and it makes my heart swell.
After a few minutes, she looks like she’s finished, except she keeps glancing around her nest with furrowed brows. Orion steps up to the edge of the bed, his tone gentle. “What is it, snowflake?”
“Still wrong. Missing someone.”
By the door, Foster stiffens, the movement catching Raven’s eye.
“Alphaaaa,” she whines, reaching for him. He swallows roughly, but doesn’t move toward the bed. Raven whines louder, and we all flinch.
“Why are you just standing there?” I ask, jumping into action to lean over the bed and rub Raven’s back, incredulous that he’s letting our sweet baby omega suffer. How can he stand it?
Foster looks at all of us while he speaks. “I wasn’t sure if… well if you all were okay with me joining. You all are pack, and I’m not.”
“Not yet!” I cry. “Whatever our girl wants she gets. And she wants you.” I look to Tanner, frantic as Raven continues her sad whimpers.
Tanner looks at the bodyguard seriously for a moment, before giving him a sharp, decisive nod.
“If you’re hers, you’re ours.” Foster releases a breath and his shoulders relax.
He walks a few steps toward the bed but our pack lead stops him with a hand on his arm.
“But if you hurt her, no one will find your body.”
Foster doesn’t stand down. “Same to you, alpha.” His emphasis on the last word is slightly derisive.
Fuck, why was that so hot? That definitely should not be so hot.
Honestly, the two alphas are closely matched in dominance, so I’m not sure how that will shake out in the end.
Tanner is pack lead right now, but Foster will likely have a hard time submitting to him.
Truthfully, I’m not even sure Tanner wanted the responsibility, but he stepped up when we needed him.
They finally break their staring contest, and Foster makes it to the bed.
“May I enter your nest, omega?” His voice is husky, tight with a desire that has my cock kicking in appreciation.
Raven nods and pulls him onto the bed, gripping his shirt and trying to pull it off. He chuckles but strips for her, watching her fondly as she nestles the new items of clothing in just the right spots.
Once she’s done, Raven crawls to the center of her nest and kneels, looking at all of us for approval. Every single one of us praises her for her nest, how perfect it is, how perfect she is, and our omega preens.
A masculine moan sounds from my left, and I turn to see Orion and Tanner locked in a messy kiss. Fuck, that’s hot, too.
“Alpha.” My attention immediately goes to my omega.
She needs me. I don’t even get a chance to ask her permission to enter before she threads her fingers into my hair and pulls me to her, dropping back to the mattress so I have no choice but to follow.
I kiss her without hesitation, my hard cock pressed into her belly twitching, aching for some attention. But this isn’t about me.
I pull back from the kiss only to drag my tongue down her body until I reach the turgid peaks of her nipples.
They’re begging me to lick and suck them, so I oblige.
Raven tries to push my head down where she wants me, but Foster grips her wrists and pulls them over her head.
He holds both down with one of his meaty hands, while the other gently collars her throat.
“Be good, omega. Your alpha hasn’t tasted you yet, and he looks starving.”
I’m gonna come before I even get my dick wet. Jesus fucking Christ.
Foster looks at me, brows raised, and I realize I froze during that little exhibition.
Going back to my task, I lave first one nipple, then the other, switching between the two until I can’t take it anymore and slide further down her body.
My tongue trails through her cleavage, down her toned stomach to circle her navel.
As much as I’d love to tease her, I need to taste her. Now.
Spreading her legs, I settle myself between her thighs and dive in.
My eyes roll back at the first taste of her snickerdoodle slick.
Sweet sugar and homey cinnamon burst across my taste buds.
I don’t need to eat anything else ever again.
Nothing could compare. I’ll survive off my omega’s slick for the rest of eternity.
Well, maybe not just her slick, I have four hot men to play with now, after all.
I lose track of how long I devour our omega, but her orgasm hits her hard and fast. I try to lap up the river of slick she releases, but then Raven whines in pain. “Please, alpha. It hurts.”
I won’t deny her anything, and I certainly won’t let her be in pain when I can do something about it. Climbing up her body, I notice her eyes fixed off to the side. I follow her gaze and see Tanner on his knees while Orion fucks his face ruthlessly.
“You like that, birdie? Watching your alphas fuck each other? Maybe you’d like to watch me fuck our sexy beta sometime, too.” When she looks at me, her pupils are completely black.
“I’ve got you, omega.” I grip my cock and drag it up and down her slit a couple times, coating my shaft in her slick.
The wetness glistens on my skin, blending with my pre-cum to get me all good and slippery for her.
I notch the head at her hot entrance and groan at the obscene way her lips part around my tip.
But as much as I want to keep watching my dick slide into her tight heat, I want to see her expression as I enter her for the first time more.
Careful not to crush her, I hold myself over her on my elbows and lock eyes as I push forward.
She’s so wet, my cock slides in deep unhindered, my knot just outside her entrance.
Her expression tells me she’s not in pain, that she’s ready for more, so I pull out nearly to the tip and slam back in, the feeling nearly setting me off prematurely.
Raven begs between whines for more, harder, faster. She writhes in Foster’s grip. Her skin shines with sweat, her hair a tangled halo. So fucking stunning.
Biting my lip to stave off my orgasm, I set a brutal pace, tilting her hips so I hit her g-spot on each thrust.
This is more than I ever dreamed of. Better than any fantasy. My omega is wrecking me in the best way.
“Knot! Bite. Please, alpha!”
“Do not bite her.” Foster puts some bark behind the command.
Raven whines, but I try to distract her so she doesn’t feel rejected.
Honestly, I’m not sure why Foster’s stopping me since we’re already bonded through Orion.
Fuck, I can’t wait to bite her myself and have an even stronger connection.
But I guess I understand now’s not the time.
She’s too out of it. I’d never want my birdie to regret something she did with me.
Later. Soon. It’ll happen. I’m certain of it.
“Shh, omega. Do you want my knot? Want me to fill you up?” She nods emphatically and I pick up the pace.
“You’ll be her first.” Foster’s declaration has my pace stuttering.
I look up at him. “Wh-what?”
“Her first knot. Treat it like the honor it is,” he explains.
I look back at Raven. “Is that true, omega?” She meets my gaze and nods solemnly, and my heart clenches. I’m not sure I deserve this woman but I’m gonna covet her all the same.
My pace evens out again, determination raging through my bloodstream. I snake a hand between us to rub at her clit and immediately feel the flutters of her impending orgasm. “Gonna knot you now, omega. You ready? Come on my cock so I can give you my knot.”
Like she was waiting for permission, she explodes.
Her cunt tightens and nearly fights me as I sink deep once more, pushing my knot past her opening.
It pops into the place omegas have specially formed for an alpha’s knot.
She comes again, and I can’t hold back, groaning as hot spurts of my cum fill my mate for the first time.
Her pussy milks every last drop of seed from my balls, while my knot locks us together.
Pulling her to me, I lay her on my chest, and purr for the first time in my life.