36. Jonah

Chapter 36

Jonah

It’s like watching a switch flip as Shiloh’s gaze goes from focused to heavy-lidded with lust.

Her lemon pound cake scent is dripping off of her, and I want to devour it like a fine wine.

She was so strong today, so brave, holding her ground. I want to wash today away; I want the only thing she feels to be pure bliss, and the only thing she thinks about is me.

Apparently, I’m not the only one as Cole and Mack undress. I shove Cole.

“Not a fucking chance you go first,” I tell him and he pushes me back.

With our bickering, Mack has snuck in and is helping our Omega undress.

“What do you want, baby?” Mack asks her. Truly not sure how he became the most reasonable one out of all of us since we met Shiloh.

My hand stings from punching that prick in the face, but I shake it out. There are more pressing matters at hand. Shiloh needs to finish this heat completely fulfilled and without a single sexual injury.

I don’t think I’ll survive if this heat isn’t everything she’s ever dreamed of.

Shiloh licks her lips before bringing her fingertips to each and every one of her bond marks. The caress is sensual and without using any words at all, she’s able to communicate what she wants.

All of us.

That I can do. Then I’ll bundle her up and keep her to myself for as long as possible.

There’s a feeling of greediness down the bond and I can’t help but smile. I want her to be needy for us every single moment of the day, but in heat? She’s irresistible and I’ll be taking her all for myself the first moment I can.

To do that, I need to be the one to knot her. So, like the devious fuck I am, I make the first move, climbing on to the bed and placing my Omega on my lap.

Her cunt is dripping with slick. Her wetness glides against my thigh as she kisses my chest, making my stomach clench and my balls tighten.

Never have I wanted someone so desperately, never have I cared more about someone’s happiness, and I love it. I can’t imagine my life without Shiloh, without my pack.

Cole and Mack, the former specifically, can get on my nerves, but I love them. We’re a pack. A chosen family, and Shiloh is at the center of that.

“Let me knot that sweet pussy,” I tell her.

She likes it as she licks a trail up my chest, and lightly bites on my neck. It has me ready to blow my load right then and there, but by some miracle I prevail as she fists my cock and slides down my length.

It’s only a minute I have her to myself as Mack stands on the bed, his dick in my peripheral, taking up Shiloh’s attention.

A jealous part of me wants to swat it away, but it’s what Shiloh wants.

Caring is sharing or some shit.

Cole shifts behind Shiloh, his thighs nearly straddling mine as he cups her breasts and uses her slick to coat his length.

When he slides into her tight little hole, I can’t help but groan as her pussy tightens around me. Shiloh is moaning around Mack’s shaft as Cole sets the pace, fucking her onto my dick.

“Are you so full, princess? Is this what our Omega needed? To be full of her Alpha’s cocks?” I ask her.

Her cunt flutters against me and her nails dig into my skin as she takes all of us at the same time. Her body is warm, but her fever is nothing like the last time she was in heat.

Nothing has ever felt this good, besides the moment I bonded her. Knowing that we’re making her feel good, that we’re the ones taking care of her and she not only trusts us wholly, but wants us all this bad.

The room is filled with a mingling of our scents, flesh smacking, and sounds of undeniable pleasure.

Shiloh uses my chest for balance, pushing her weight against me as she uses her other hand to fist Mack’s knot. I find I like the pressure more than I would imagine, and shift her hand to the base of my throat.

The motion has her coming on the spot. Her cunt clenching around my dick as she moans and garbles around Mack’s length, her fingers lightly gripping the side of my throat.

I’m not going to fucking last, but I need to outlast Cole so I can have her all to myself.

Fortunately, her orgasm causes a domino effect.

“Fuck, baby, I’m gonna come,” Mack says, and Shiloh doesn’t relent for a single moment, drinking down every single drop he gives her.

“God, this ass,” Cole says from behind her, a sharp slap against her round cheek, shoving her forward against my chest.

The change of angle has my eyes rolling and toes curling as Cole fucks her harder.

“You feel so fucking good. Perfect Omega,” he says in between thrusts.

Shiloh is panting between us, her grip on me lethal as her body shakes with pleasure.

“Gonna fill you up, sweetheart. Watch my cum drip out of you,” Cole says.

My knot grows, and it takes every ounce of control to not thrust it inside her right now.

Cole’s thrusts become erratic, until he grunts, kissing Shiloh’s shoulder, before pulling out. He doesn’t stop there, as he spreads her cheeks wide, glancing down at his release. I feel it coating my balls and I can’t wait a second longer as I thrust my nearly expanded knot inside of her.

She shouts her pleasure as she tangles her fingers in my hair, her cunt fluttering around me.

My arm is around her waist and the other holds her nape as I rut into her. My knot fills her completely as I fill her with my seed.

She kisses my throat as her limp body relaxes completely against mine. Through the bond, I feel her contentment and satisfaction.

Mack has basketball shorts on, and Cole is headed toward the shower as I rub Shiloh’s back and soak up all her Omega pheromones all for myself.

“I’m going to get some meals together. I’ll check in with Elliot to make sure everything was handled,” Mack says.

“Thanks,” I reply, kissing Shiloh’s head.

I know the whole point was to make this heat perfect for her, but I didn’t realize just how perfect it might be for me too.

“No fucking way, don’t look at me like that,” I scold Shiloh as she fists my cock in the shower. “Last time I knotted you in the shower, do you remember what happened? Remember the crutches? The not shaving your one leg?” I argue with her.

She doesn’t care, she just rolls her eyes as she slinks to the shower floor and wraps her lips around my dick.

My head thunks against the shower wall as she swallows me down. She gives the best head and looks so fucking sexy on her knees in front of me.

“Fuck, Shiloh,” I say as she cups my balls and swallows me deep, her tongue swiping against my knot.

I’m so close to coming far too quick considering the amount of times I’ve come in the last twenty-four hours. But can you blame me? When my bonded Omega looks and feels so damn good.

My thighs are nearly shaking as I grip her wet hair, thrusting in and out of her plush mouth.

“Just like that, princess. I’m gonna come.”

She sucks harder as I flood her mouth. She pulls back, sticking out her tongue, showing me the evidence of my release, before closing her mouth and swallowing.

In a matter of seconds, I’m helping lift her up and kissing her senseless as I taste myself on her.

I groan into her mouth as I turn off the shower and we continue kissing while we walk out the shower doors. I grab a towel and dry her off quickly before doing the same to myself.

“Ready to get dirty again, princess?” I ask with a grin.

She bites her lip as I lift her up on the counter, spreading her legs wide as I fall to my own knees and start devouring her pussy. She tastes like lemon and like she’s mine.

I suck her clit in between my lips as I push three fingers inside of her, curling them in the position she likes.

Her one hand is gripping my hair roughly, while the other is braced on the counter for balance.

While I’m in between her legs, I realize how many heats we have before us, how she’s truly ours forever, and my cock hardens again. I can’t help but to stroke myself as I devour her.

Shiloh must notice, because with an amount of strength I didn’t know she had, she’s pulling me by my hair, tugging me away from her cunt.

She slides off the counter, and shoves my shoulder, planting me flat on my ass before she climbs on to my lap, sliding her wet cunt down my length, taking my knot in one go.

I guess this magnificent woman found a workaround to our no knotting in the shower rule after all.

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