Rhian

“Yes,” I groan, pushing my ass back into him. It’s only been a little while since I came, but my heat makes my rebound time minimal at best.

“Come here baby,” I say as she curls up against me, her fever higher than mine.

She and I are similar in a lot of ways, both needing alphas to soothe our heats.

But I’ve never been so grateful for my rebound time as I am right now.

Because when she and I wear out our alphas, we’ll have each other to soothe the aches, our alpha’s scents providing the perfect pheromone high.

“Need you,” she begs. I shove the covers off of us, and roll her onto her back, spreading her legs wide for me. Leaning in, I lick the taste of her slick and Colter’s cum off her pussy, but she shakes her head. “Fuck me, omega.”

Sable and I both whimper when we hear his words, my cock twitching violently, precum dripping from the tip as I line up with her center, pushing in an inch at a time.

Jerking forward, I cry out when Taron’s palm slaps across my ass, making Sable moan. “You feel so good,” I praise. Taron chuckles behind me, pushing two fingers into my slick-soaked ass.

“Your slicks smell so fucking good together. It’s better than the best fucking dessert in existence,” Taron praises, as Colter moves closer to us. I watch as he reaches behind me, his fingers pushing in beside Taron’s, before he removes them and sucks them between his lips. Holy fucking shiiiiit.

Sable moans wildly under me as my cock swells, jerking as I watch the other alpha’s eyes fall shut, savoring my flavor.

“Think you can take both our cocks, omega? Is that what you want, naughty boy? Two fat alpha cocks inside you?” Taron taunts, and I don’t know who’s more turned on, me or Sable, as her pussy gushes slick around my dick.

“Shut the hell up and fuck me, alpha!” I growl, earning another smack across my ass. Sable reaches up, pushing her trembling fingers into my hair, and pulls me down for a kiss. I sigh against her lips, my thrusts slowing as I lose myself in the feel of her.

Taron nudges the tip of his cock into my ass, thrusting into me an inch at a time. My fever kicks up, my heat hitting me full force now as I take my alpha’s cock, and fuck my omega’s pussy.

“Fucking hell,” Colter groans beside us, stroking his cock as he watches us. I wish I could see us from his view.

“Don’t worry, if you’re a good boy, then later you can watch Colter fuck Sable’s ass while I fill her tight pussy with my cum,” Taron grunts behind me, thrusting forward once more and bottoming out inside me. I’m buried to the hilt inside Sable, who moans wildly under me.

As Taron picks up his pace, fucking me into Sable like a feral alpha, I come hard. So fucking hard… Sable’s pussy pulses around my cock as Taron’s knot locks into me, and the best orgasm of my life courses through me.

“Fuck, I love you, both…” I murmur incoherently over and over as Taron pulls me off her with an arm banded over my chest, his knot locked in my ass, forcing orgasm after orgasm through me with every thrust.

“Such a good boy,” Taron praises as everything starts to go black, and I pass out with a smile on my face.

Sable

Every time I wake up, just as the cramping starts, one of my men is there to fill me with their cum. Taron seems to take a special kind of joy in coming in my pussy, whispering forbidden promises of making me the mother of his children.

“Going to fill you with my babies, Sable. You’ll be so fucking round. All mine, forever. Never leaving me again,” he moans as he fucks me hard.

“Yes, please… please fill me up, Taron!”

“Going to get you so fucking pregnant…” he growls, slamming his knot inside me, and locking us together as hot jets of his cum fill my belly.

Every thrust forces another perfect orgasm through me.

“Watch them,” Taron growls in my ear as he curls around me, tucking me into his body as we lay on our sides, and I watch as Rhian crawls toward Colter. “Needy little thing,” Taron chuckles.

“Colter’s dripping,” I murmur, nodding to the alpha’s cock as precum drips from his tip. Rhian strokes him, teasing him with light touches, avoiding the alpha’s tip, and knot.

“Hard not to with your scents so strong in the air. I don’t think Colter considered male omegas before Rhian.

Looks like he’s very interested now. Maybe that's just the effect you have, Sable. You brought us all together. Showing all of us how to be happy in ways we never knew we needed.” Taron presses kisses to my shoulder, gentle and light, but I feel the slight tremble in his touch, and it occurs to me, he still hasn’t kissed me.

That's okay, he’s mine, and I can wait until he’s ready to let me back in fully.

“Fuck, Rhian,” Colter grunts, fisting the omega's hair. They look so good together. “You want me, naughty boy?”

“Yes, alpha,” Rhian nods, flicking his tongue out to lick Colter’s balls just like he did when he fucked me.

“I want us all to be happy,” I say, watching as Rhian grips Colter’s fat knot, before sucking the alphas tip hard.

After a long moment of torturing the man, Rhian moves up his body, settling over Colter’s cock, and then sinks down his length.

With his hands on the alpha’s shoulders, Rhian begins to bounce.

“You make us happy, Little Ghost. Without you, there is no us. We need you, baby. All of us,” Taron’s words feel like a vow as the heat fog claims me once again.

Sable

“Take a sip,” Colter murmurs, and I blink up at him as he presses a glass of water to my lips. “Your fever is breaking, Angel. I think your heat might be over soon,” he says as I greedily snatch up the glass and chug the water.

“It’s been three days, any longer and you two are going to need an intervention,” Taron groans.

I hand my alpha the glass and then glance over at Mr. Complainer.

He’s got an arm draped over his face, but the rest of his body is sprawled out over the nest. I smirk when I see his dick is hard once again.

“Why are you complaining?” I growl, lifting my brow as I crawl to him, but Colter snatches me by my waist.

“We just got Rhian to sleep, little vixen. He needs his rest too.” Colter chuckles, dragging me to the other side of the nest. “If you need something, take it from me. I’ll take care of you.”

“You really know how to sweet talk a girl,” I tease, and even though I can tell the fog of my heat is over, I still climb into Colter’s lap, and sink down onto his knot.

These men are mine, and I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of them. I don’t think I’ve ever been happier than I am at this moment, but I can’t help but feel like something is missing.

Why didn’t they bond with me? Why aren’t we a pack?

Was this all just too good to be true?

Colter

“I want to bond with them,” I say to Taron when both omegas are finally asleep after what was hopefully the last round of their heat. “Sable deserves the pack she’s always wanted.”

“I know. Me too. But they should both get to make that choice for themselves when they’re not knee-deep in heat fog.” Taron pauses, nibbling his lip as he strokes Sable’s hair, her head in his lap. “Don’t you want to know they chose you, and didn’t just give into their hormones?”

“We wouldn’t be here if they didn’t choose us already,” I grunt as Rhian adjusts himself across my body. He’s draped over me, his head on my chest, leg slung over my hip.

“Let’s make it special for them. Give them an out if they want it.

We’ll ask them in three days. At the Halloween party in front of the entire town,” Taron offers, his voice trembling, and I notice his fingers shake as he runs his fingers through Sable’s hair some more.

Every time he stops, she lets out a feral growl. It’s honestly super cute.

“They won’t reject us. They’ll both say yes,” I reassure him. “Would you walk away from either of them right now if they asked what you wanted?”

“Fuck no,” he says without hesitation, but then his face falls, the pain of the past stealing his joy.

“But I never wanted to walk away from Sable before either. She left me,” he explains, and all of his hesitation makes so much more sense now.

He’s still hung up on that rejection. I knew she left town, obviously, but I didn’t know how things ended when they parted ways. I guess I assumed it was mutual.

“She’s yours, Taron. Wherever she goes from now on, you’ll go too.

We all will. Give her the chance to show you that, and have confidence in her.

In them both,” I say, glancing over at him as best I can with an omega acting as a blanket, weighing me down.

“They’re our scent matches,” I add softly, something we both realized as soon as their heats started.

Do the omegas know? The only way for alphas to tell is when the omega goes into heat. But it’s a little different for omegas.

“Yeah they are,” he nods. “I wasn’t sure at first, but when I went into a rut fucking Rhian as he fucked Sable,” Taron smirks, grinning down at the girl in his lap. “It fucking hit me. They’re meant to be our mates.”

“So let's show the entire town who they belong to,” I say, chuckling when Rhian grumbles, frowning as he nuzzles into my neck, clearly over me disturbing his nap. “We’ll make them ours,” I whisper, and Taron nods.

“On Halloween. We’ll bond them, so everyone knows we’re a pack. That we belong to them, and they belong to us,” he agrees, adjusting so he can pull Sable up into his arms, curving around her spine, making her the little spoon and himself the big spoon.

Who’d have thought the psycho stalker could be so sweet.

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