Chapter 60 Orion
ORION
The image before me is better than any trophy or gold medallion.
Hanging upside down over the edge of the bed, Raven is a gorgeous mess.
Her thick dark hair falls like a waterfall all the way to the floor.
Her cheeks are flushed and damp with tears.
Was she crying for us or choking on Foster’s cock?
I want to lick the salty streaks from her face, but I’m stunned into stillness as I watch the newest member of our bond roughly claiming our tied up omega.
It’s not surprising to me that Foster has a dominant streak, but I didn’t expect him to be so into bondage.
This isn’t simple stuff. The knots are intricate and perfectly positioned.
I’ve always wanted to learn shibari, but have never taken the time.
Now that we’ve got a clear expert in our pack, I can’t wait for him to tie up Tanner next.
Or Tanner and Raven together. Damn, my cock is about to burst just thinking about that. But first, my omega.
Raven’s eyes track my movements as I strip out of my shirt and kick off my sweatpants. I grip the base of my shaft and tap the tip against her waiting lips, leaving them slick with pre-cum. The prettiest lipstick she’s ever worn, and I want her to wear it always from now on.
“Open.” A slight bark creeps into my voice, and Foster growls, snapping his teeth.
“Sorry,” I apologize, taking half a step back. I’m so used to barking in these sorts of situations with Tanner that it’s easy to slip into that habit.
But Raven isn’t Tanner. She’s an omega. My omega. Surprisingly, she doesn’t seem as upset by my misstep as Foster. She’s looking at me with a look of pure adoration, her eyes glazed, her mouth wide open, tongue wiggling earnestly, panting for it. Damn, how did I get so lucky?
“Such a good girl, listening to your alpha.” I stroke her cheek with the back of my hand, then slip two fingers along her tongue. She squirms, trying to get closer. Foster keeps a firm grip, and all trussed up like she is, she can’t go anywhere. She’s completely at our mercy.
I glance at the rest of my pack. Vann and Rhodes kiss while they fumble to take off each other’s clothes.
Tanner joins me at the foot of the bed, his shirt already off, exposing the athletic build I’ve always appreciated.
He runs one finger along Raven’s elegant, exposed neck like he’s mesmerized by it.
I was going to take her pretty mouth for myself, but now I’ve got something else in mind.
Grabbing Tanner, I position him in front of Raven at the foot of the bed and push down his pants. With a hand around his knot, I guide the head of his cock to Raven’s waiting mouth. His thick length pulses in my hand as her tongue glides along the hot flesh.
I glance up to find Foster watching, his thrusts slower, less urgent. Now that our game is over, we have time to enjoy this, to play together.
“Care to share some of that slick?” I ask.
He runs his hand along Raven’s thigh, then holds it out to me, drenched in slick.
I scoop it up, lingering just a little to feel the calluses on his palm before bringing my hand to my waiting cock and rubbing Raven’s thick essence all over it.
I work what’s left into Tanner’s ass as he slowly fucks Raven’s face.
She whimpers around his length, eyes fluttering closed.
“She needs more,” Foster says.
Vann and Rhodes share a look full of unspoken words, the kind of look Tanner and I share all the time. It’s good to see them like this, so comfortable with each other, so in love. Rhodes nods, and Vann steps forward with a shit-eating grin. “Happy to help.”
He kneels beside the bed, leaning over Raven and sucking one of her exposed nipples into his mouth. She jerks against her bonds, drool dribbling out the side of her mouth. Such a pretty mess.
Rhodes silently moves toward the door. Raven lets out a keening howl, muffled by Tanner’s cock. She bucks against the ropes as much as she can, twisting and jerking. She’s gonna hurt herself.
“What’s wrong, snowflake?” I’m still gripping Tanner’s cock, so I use my hold to pull him out of her mouth.
“Betaaaaaaa,” she wails. Her eyes swing from one side of the room to the other. “Beta,” she whimpers.
“Rhodes!” Foster yells.
He pops his head back into the room.
“You don’t have to do anything you don’t want,” I say. “But she wants you.”
“She does?”
“We all do,” Tanner says, watching our beta warily. None of us want to push him into something he’s not comfortable with, but he should know he’s wanted. In every way.
“Hell yeah.” Vann twists both of Raven’s nipples as he smiles at Rhodes.
“Her ass is ready if you want it,” Foster grunts, slamming balls deep into Raven’s cunt.
“I think I… um… yes?”
Foster stops his thrusts and studies Rhodes. We all watch him carefully.
“There’s no pressure here,” Foster says. He reaches out and touches Rhodes’ shoulder briefly. “Even from her. If you want to leave, you can. I know she’d never mean to pressure you. But in this state…”
Rhodes drops his gaze to where Foster and Raven are joined. His cheeks are pink with a light sheen of sweat on his brow. He licks his lips. “Can I um… taste?”
Raven nods her head eagerly, chanting, “Beta, beta, beta.”
Foster leans back and smiles in invitation, without separating from Raven.
I tilt our omega’s chin, and guide Tanner’s cock inside again. Rhodes doesn’t need us all staring at him, but I can’t help watching as he bends over and licks the place where Foster and Raven are joined.
“Fuck,” Vann groans, gripping his length with one hand as he rolls Raven’s nipple with the other.
Raven hollows her cheeks, sucking harder.
Tanner throws his head back onto my shoulder.
No more waiting. I push my slicked up cock into his tight back entrance, eyes still glued to the erotic display in front of me.
Raven, deep-throating Tanner like a pro.
Vann, jerking himself off as he plays with our girl’s nipples.
Rhodes, lapping our omega’s sweet juices straight from the source while Foster slowly fucks in and out of her.
I reach around Tanner and gently, tenderly collar Raven’s throat with my hand, the same hand she bit, the bite that started it all.
All the focus is on Raven as we work together as a pack to pleasure her, but it’s clear we’re all getting off on this too.
I’ve never felt such strong arousal in the bond.
Even last night, it wasn’t like this. Now we’re all here together, all connected through a shared bond, all officially and completely a pack, with our omega at the center.
It’s everything I ever wanted. Every other dream and hope for the future pales compared to this.
And whatever comes next for us, I know that I'll always remember this moment.
When Raven comes, we all feel it and join her.
Tanner and I have shared simultaneous orgasms before, but this is so much more.
Feeling the swell of completion from all my packmates at once is euphoric in a way I never imagined.
There’s a chorus of gruff male moans. I knot Tanner at the same time as Foster knots Raven.
Tanner jerks out of Raven’s mouth and comes across her face as Vann sprays across her breasts and Rhodes throws his head back and paints her thigh.
“Fuck, she’s squirting,” Foster grunts, looking down between Raven’s legs. He bucks his hips against her, and we can all hear the wet squelch.
She’s still going, her orgasm rolling through her in wave after wave of satisfaction. My cock jolts inside Tanner, more cum filling his ass as a fresh orgasm hits him, seed spews out of his tip to drip down Raven’s forehead into her hair.
“Ah, ah, ooooohhhh,” Raven moans, tensing with the last of her orgasm, and then collapsing.
Carefully, we work together to bring her all the way up onto the bed. Tanner and I lay down by her side, still knotted together, while Vann and Rhodes go to start a bath, and Foster tenderly unties the knots, massaging her muscles as he goes.
“You did so well, omega,” he praises, kissing her knee.
“Such a good girl for us.” I pet her hair out of her face.
“Perfect,” Tanner coos.
Raven smiles sleepily at us, closes her eyes, and makes a satisfied humming sound in her throat. Peace and contentment fill her side of the bond, exactly what she should feel all the time, what I felt that first moment after I bit her.
I didn’t think we’d get here so quickly. I worried we never would. There’s only one word for what I feel right now, knotted with the man I love, staring at the woman who’s made all my dreams come true, surrounded by the scents of my pack. Gratitude.