Chapter 67 Zack
Chapter sixty-seven
Zack
Life contains two types of challenges. The first, fights in the arena, I’m used to, having fought for as long as I can remember. But the second, my ohm-ee-ga’s heats, are completely new.
The last time she felt like this, I only sensed a small portion of the burning need within her.
But now Red’s spirit rages with an extreme wildness.
It’s so similar to a challenge that I find myself growling and wrestling with her in response to the dominating power emanating from her body and the bond in my chest.
“Ohm-ee-ga strong,” I mutter, gripping her hips tight as I bury my cock in her.
“She sure is,” Cal-ee replies as he strokes her arm from where he curls into her side, gazing at her in wonder.
I study him through hooded eyes as I work.
When he bit Red, a faint impression of the alpha dived into the bond.
Not as strong at Ri-ckon’s aura, but clear.
Cal-ee’s presence is more ordered, like a square instead of a cloud, emotions muted compared to mine.
The difference reminds me of the time long ago when I learned alphas could use tools with their hands.
Perhaps there are as many different ways of being an alpha as there are men in the world.
I’m glad to feel Cal-ee under my skin, because he’s always been harder to understand than others. But not anymore. His love for our ohm-ee-ga, and for White Mine, burns like the sun. And when he looks at me, I feel an equally powerful affection roar through the bond.
And best of all, I’ve never felt such happiness in Red before.
All the thoughts behind my eyes make me slow down.
My ohm-ee-ga whines and grips my wrists. “More, alpha!” She thrusts her hips up, flaring with desperation, like she might die if I can’t satisfy her. She hasn’t slept since she started, only settling for a few circles of a clock before whimpering and writhing again.
I grunt and pound into her harder, sending the ohm-ee-ga whining. Our bond quivers, and she pants, shifting her arched hands into the mattress cover. My arms quiver, feeling the strain. Arean challenges don’t last the whole day, but Red’s heat does.
Cal-ee slides up her body until he can set his mouth on her new scar. She yells, and her body squeezes around my cock like a powerful fist. My breath catches, and a burning sensation runs up through my spine. I groan as my cock shoots into her belly.
The place in my chest carrying my pack bursts with rich satisfaction.
Red pants and thrashes her head from side to side. “Fuck! Help me, alpha! Give me your knot.” Mine slashes her nails at me and whines in a way that has me trembling all over. Fear flutters within her, the same as when she was stolen away in the car.
I grab her hands as she draws blood and flip her onto her side. She’s mine; I won’t let her feel fear while she’s with me.
I thrust a few more times, but the lump at the base of my cock doesn’t get big. I glare down at my groin.
“Something wrong?” Cal-ee whispers.
“No knot,” I declare sullenly. I press my body into Red’s, feeling the usual hunger for her, but my body isn’t responding properly.
“Don’t stress. It’s because you’re tired.” He grins. “That happens when you fuck all day and night.”
Footsteps slap on the stone floor, and I glance over my shoulder. Ri-ckon covers a yawn as he walks through the plants from the back of the room. “Let me take over,” he says, climbing the steps and dropping his bathrobe to the floor.
He digs into the box and pulls out a long object. “We can use this too, if we get too tired.”
I growl as he offers the object. It’s long and has a bulb at one end—clearly a big alpha cock. It cost me so much effort to destroy Ray’s one, but here White Mine carries one around in his box like it’s nothing. Too much magic.
I snatch it from his hands and toss it into the bushes. “No! Which alpha you cut this from?” My voice thickens with anger. “Not put near Red!”
“No, Zack it’s—” Rickon looks from me to the bushes and bursts out laughing. “Fuck, I didn’t think of it like that.” He wipes tears from his eyes, but he’s far from sad.
More amusement floods down the bond from Cal-ee. I glare at him, but he has his face hidden in Red’s shoulder.
Ri-ckon shakes his head. “Sometimes I forget just how far we still have to go.” He pops a fist on his hip and smiles down at me. “It’s a toy, my darling. It’s not a real cock. We can use it for fun, or if we get too tired.”
Cal-ee rises on one arm, and a burst of possessiveness runs through the bond. “How long have you had that?”
Ri-ckon sticks his tongue out. “Stop that. I bought it during Red’s first heat since we had to reach under the door. But it arrived too late, so I put it under the bed and forgot about it until recently.”
I tilt my head, studying them. “What’s toy?” I ask, feeling left out.
“Just something to have fun with,” Ri-ckon explains, kneeling beside me. “It’s not from a person. It’s more like, um,” he glances around and points. “Like the butterflies in the pots or your collar.”
I finger my bare throat. “A tool?” I ask cautiously.
Ri-ckon wraps his arms around me, snuggling into my shoulder. “Yeah, that’s exactly what it is; a tool.”
I sniff. “Zack’s cock is better.”
He chuckles and kisses my ear. “Yours is much better, but we can experiment with the toys sometime and see if our omega likes it.” He purrs, body shivering into mine in such a pleasing way. “Now, let me at our girl.”
Growling softly, I throw him down on the bed, rewarded by a soft gasp from his plump limps. Red whines as I roll her on top of him, her body arching to plant herself on his cock.
“We must challenge,” I tell Ri-ckon.
“A challenge?” he asks, sleepy eyes widening.
I nod. “Fight Red’s heat.”
“Oh.” He smiles and nods, understanding me.
Red gets his cock up between her legs and rocks desperately, hammering her fists on her alpha’s chest when she isn’t immediately satisfied.
I reach around her to trap her hands, grinning at her fierceness. “Come, ohm-ee-ga,” I order, bending her right over Ri-ckon’s chest. “Let your alpha have more.”
She stiffens as I reach for her ass, coaxing the liquid dripping from her pussy up along her seam. Her juice, with mine mixed in, as well as Cal-ee and Ri-ckon. All of us together. I scoop it up to her pucker and massage it inside, twisting and spreading.
Red shivers, releasing soft cooing noises like the green and orange bird as I press my thumb inside.
“Oh, she loves that,” Cal-ee murmurs, pressing his hand to his chest.
We feel it too as her excitement burns hot.
My hands quiver as I work my finger inside, needing to be back in her body just as desperately.
Especially with White Mine already inside and Cal-ee unable to tear his gaze away.
I scoop more fluid and press it inside her pucker, liking that it comes from all her alphas.
Red flattens herself on Ri-ckon’s chest and growls.
“I think you’d better hurry,” White Mine says, wrapping his arms around her.
I chuckle and kneel up, stroking her spine. My lovely ohm-ee-ga needs me. I line my cock up with her hole and press in, the slippery liquid skating me straight inside. I groan as I strike the hot wetness, and a delicious shock ripples through the bond.
I pulse all over. Wrapped in their body scents under the warm orange lights and surrounded by lush plants, it feels as if we’re no longer on the same world.
“Cal-ee, come!” I order, voice vibrating with command.
He rolls upright and joins us, offering me one hand while sliding in to capture Red’s mouth in a deep kiss. Bound to the three of us, she spasms and cries out, body pushed to the limits. I thrust into her ass while she rides her cake-scented alpha, taking everything she needs from her pack.
And with every thrust, I stroke Ri-ckon inside her body, and the pale alpha moans and convulses in delight. I savor each sensation in our bond, marveling that I get to be with these magical people.
Red whines and pushes up from Ri-ckon until she hits my chest. Her head falls back on my shoulder as she screams, body shaking with pleasure.
Her wild cries tug at my cock, pulling heat from my balls.
I spurt into her, grunting as I thrust to lodge the cum inside her where I want it most. She needs it; needs us.
My knot, massaged by her tight ass, springs to life. When I reach down, I find Ri-ckon’s also bulging.
“Take us, Red,” I order in her ear. “All of us.”
She shivers and leans forward again, and I push her body down onto her alpha before carefully working my own knot inside her ass.
Thanks to Cal-ee, I know it’s possible. Fluid drops with every press.
Her delighted screams cut short but the bond shouts louder, whipping all over the place in shock and pleasure.
She likes it.
With a heavy thrust, I lodge my knot up inside her. She tenses, silent, quivering, and forgetting to breathe as she comes so hard her bones creak. Callisto holds her tight as she drops, the same as he does when any of us fall. For the first time, the roaring challenge within my ohm-ee-ga falters.
She slumps, locked into our knots and Cal-ee’s arms, and her lids flutter closed.
“Bloody hell, that was intense,” Ri-ckon murmurs from beneath her.
I reach around to pat his cheek. “Good job, White Mine.”
He chuckles through broken pants. Gently I roll us over, still joined, while listening to our ohm-ee-ga’s sleeping breaths.
The sheer beauty of the moment leaves me speechless, although there’s much I want to say.
Me, an alpha who had nothing and understood only fighting, now has a pack.
I’ve shared cells, and challenges, meals, and learning with these three wonderful people, and every day brings new experiences.
I’ll never be a prisoner to cold and hopelessness again.
And Red will never have to endure alone either. We’re here for her.
“Mine,” I mutter. “All mine.” I’ll never let anyone take this happiness from me. I reach over and clasp my two alphas around Red, and we sink into the few moments of sleep our woman allows us.
When she stirs with a whine, I release her for Ri-ckon and Cal-ee to take her to the shower. With a happy smile, I roll over and close my eyes again, thoroughly exhausted.
Did my ohm-ee-ga beat me?
No, because I no longer fight alone. Us alphas will take care of this wild fighting ohm-ee-ga, now and forever.