Chapter 23

Zira

I’m in the bedroom we’ve converted into my nest before I have a chance to think, my back hitting the piles of cushions, blankets, and all things comfortable not a moment later, just in time for the beastly sized alpha to drop down until he’s hovering above me, effectively pinning me in place with his deliciously large frame. His hands pin my wrists beside my head and his thighs spread mine apart to make room for him.

My legs are wrapped around him a split second later, dragging the lower half of his body against mine, and I gasp when I feel the hard length of his shaft through his shorts. Alek’s chuckle is laced with desire as he says, “Feel that, baby? That’s all for you. I’ve been walking around like this every single day waiting for you to let me have that gorgeous pussy of yours.”

Just as my four other alphas follow behind us, each of their eyes filled with a hunger I’ve been feeling all week, I moan softly at the promise in each of their gazes as I mutter to my Viking, “You should have said something. I would have been more than happy to help you out.”

He flashes me a grin that borders on feral, right before he leans in to rub his nose against mine and whispers, “Tell me now that I can have you whenever the mood strikes, and I’ll make sure you’ll always know when I need helping.”

I laugh breathlessly, before nodding rapidly, uncaring if he’s only teasing or simply saying what he’s saying to rile me up further than I already am. Because where he, Laz, Barnes, Mac, and Ford are concerned, they could take me while I’m sleeping and I would welcome it. They could take me in every room, in every position, and I’d beg for more. So, with conviction bleeding in my voice, I demand, “Don’t you dare ever hold back on me. Either of you. I want you all, I want your bonds, your marks. I need them more than anything.”

And I look at every one of my alphas, receiving nods of confirmation, heated gazes, and filthy winks in response that confirm their agreement. There’s no way I’m going this long without them ever again, because now that I have Alek between my legs and rubbing at my clit through my shorts with his bulge, I’m convinced I might die if I don’t get some form of relief and fast.

“You smell so fucking good, little lady,” Alek rumbles through his chest, just as Ford and Mac climb onto the bed on either side of me, their shirts missing now, their chests revealed for my greedy gaze. “How wet are you? Think you can take me first?”

My laugh comes out a with a seductive note that surprises me, but I promise, “I can always take you, baby, but feel free to check. You know, just in case.”

With a bone-rattling groan of approval, Alek is a blur of movement. He releases my hands and lifts himself from my body, only to tear my bra and shorts from my body, discarding my clothes far across my nest as though they’ve personally offended him.

As soon as I’m bare from head to toe, Alek’s head is between my legs and I’m crying out with a sharp relief that zaps through my body like a live current as he licks me from entrance to clit, his tongue swiping through my folds and lapping at the slick that has dripped from my needy pussy. The large man growls against my wet center, pulling back just to lick at his lips and slick-covered beard before flashing me a dangerous smile as he says, “Definitely wet enough for me.”

I grin as a ripple of excitement and lust collide inside me, and I roll my hips towards his face with a silent demand for more. As I do, Ford snickers beside me, his and Mac’s scents mingling with Alek’s as he leans in and whispers, “So impatient, pretty girl.”

“I’ve been patient,” I pant, gasping when Alek delves back in to eat me out like a man starved. Then I moan as he teases my entrance with his fingers, dipping the tip of his digit inside me before removing it again, all the while he’s suckling at my clit. With a whine as my head falls back as pleasure washes over me with all the force of a tidal wave, I announce, “I’m over patience. I don’t have room for it.”

The guys all snort or snicker, finding amusement in my words, even though I’m deathly serious. I can’t wait for them any longer than I have already, and I’m about to tell them as much when Alek finally impales me on his fingers. They slip in easily enough, two of his digits sinking into my clenching pussy to the webbing of his hand before he retreats and pushes back inside again.

Words no longer exist as my body finally relishes in the desire bleeding through my veins, a cry of relief and pleasure bursting along my tongue, just as a mouth latches on to a nipple. It’s like anoverload of sensation, my body suddenly sensitive to touch as Ford suckles on the turgid bud. At the same time, Mac reaches his hand for the other, plucking at my nipple and biting his lip with a blush as he watches for my reaction. It’s instant, my walls clenching around Alek’s pumping fingers as I gush slick into and around his mouth, my head falling back into the cloud of comfort that is my nest.

“You look stunning, sweetheart,” Lazarus mutters softly, and my eyes open just in time to watch him discard his shirt before finding a place in the nest to sit and lean back against the pillows, unbuckling his pants and leaving them undone as he lounges. He winks over at me, and says, “I’m patient enough for us both, darling. I’m happy to watch as you come over and over until it’s my turn to have you.”

“Fuck,” I breathe, right before I cry out and my back arches when Alek crooks his fingers deep inside me just as Ford and Mac work in tandem to bring me pleasure through licks, bites, flicks and pinches of their mouths and fingers against my breasts, the three of them working together to send me hurtling over the edge so suddenly that I lose my breath.

I’m not even embarrassed how quickly I come, my scent filling the room as cum and slick pool around Alek’s fingers as he continues his assault on my clit. My walls are pulsing with my release, and Alek only pulls back once he’s wrung out every ounce of my first climax.

“Now you’re ready for me,” he promises, standing only to remove his shorts before returning to slot himself between my legs, the twins pulling back just in time for Alek to press one fist into the nest beside my head. His thick and long cock is already standing to attention, and he grips the base of his knot and squeezes before he slots the tip of his shaft at my entrance and thrusts right into my body without warning or delay. He’s big, so fucking big, that I shout as soon as he’s buried inside me, wet enough to take him in one perfectly executed pump of his hips.

Without waiting for me to adjust, not that he needs to because I’m desperate for him to move, Alek starts fucking me in earnest, like the two weeks we’ve gone without this has affected him just as much as it has me. He’s like an uncaged animal as he fucks into me hard, fast, and so deep that my cries and moans quickly turn into nothing more than gasps and feminine grunts as pleasure ripples through every inch of my body.

It takes no time for another orgasm to start building, and Alek groans just as he leans in to sniff at my neck that doesn’t contain a bond mark. “I can feel you squeezing me so tight, baby. You gonna come for me when I sink my teeth into your flesh, Zira? This pussy going to milk me dry when I finally mark you as mine?”

“Fuck, yes!” I wail, my walls already fluttering around him before he thrusts into me at a deeper angle and I lose it.

I scream as I fall over the ledge once more, shattering into a million pieces that Alek puts right back together when he bites into the crook of my neck with a hard bite that has stars bursting over my vision. At the very same time, he jerks his hips and the knot that had been teasing my entrance breaches the tight muscle, and Alek snarls into my flesh as I lock down on him and drag him into oblivion with me.

Shooting jets of cum into my pussy as he pumps his hips as much as he can being knot-deep and locked inside me, Alek loses himself inside me with a groan that rattles my bones, bonding me as he comes and comes until I’m leaking with both his and my release.

It takes him a moment to pull back, unlatching his teeth from my neck, opting to lick at the new scar that I’ll wear with pride. As he cleans the mark he’s made, I feel the bond forming between us, building and expanding until I can feel the wild barrage of happiness, satisfaction and…

“Feel that, baby?” he breathes, repeating himself from before, only this time there’s nothing dirty about it. I know exactly what he’s talking about, because his emotions are mirrored within me, and I nod rapidly, turning my head to face him. His nose bumps mine, and we both smile softly at one another before he whispers, “I love you, little lady. And now you’ll always know just how much.”

My heart damn near explodes right there in my chest, my soul never tiring of hearing the beautiful words these men are always quick to offer. So, cupping the back of his head, I press a sweet-tasting kiss to his lips as I send all of the love I feel for him through our bond before pulling back enough to whisper, “I love you, too, my Viking man.”

A vibrant grin pulls at his mouth, and I feel the radiating glee in my chest that comes from the link that now ties us together, and he’s positively ecstatic as he blurts, “Fuck yeah, you do.”

Laughing, I lean in to kiss him again, swallowing his vibrating growl as I tighten around his knot, and he pulls back with a sheepish look. “I didn’t think this through properly. You’re mine until my knot deflates and your pussy releases me, and you have two more alphas who haven’t bonded you and two who are just as desperate for you as I always am.”

The twins overhear him, and Mac brushes my hair from my face from where he still lies beside me. “So long as we’re all unbothered about being in here together, I don’t mind making my omega come while she’s knotted on another alpha.”

My core clenches, Alek groans, and the three bonds I now possess strum with arousal. It’s echoed right back to them, and Alek almost chokes on his words as he blurts, “Looks like our woman is more than happy with that.”

I catch Mac grinning as he sends his brother a look over our heads, and Ford nods before he commands, “Switch your positions, and we’ll make this work.”

It takes very little effort for Alek to turn us in the nest until I’m seated on top of him like a queen on her throne, his knot lodging deeper inside me, and I moan long and hard at the feeling of fullness and connection.

“A work of art,” I hear Barnes breathe, and I glance over my shoulder to find him seated two feet away from Lazarus, his hand tucked beneath his sweatpants as he watches me with heated blue eyes that make me deliciously shiver.

I watch the outline of Barnes’s hand while he strokes himself, swallowing hard when he bites down on his lip, and a flood of slick pools between Alek and me as I begin grinding my hips, his knot rubbing at every sensitive spot inside my body. My Viking groans loudly, his hands falling to my hips so he can hold on to me as I start fucking him as best as I can with him lodged so deeply inside me.

I’m so lost to my desires that I don’t even realize Mac and Ford have adjusted their positions in the nest. Mac is kneeling beside me, leaning in to swipe my hair from my neck and kiss his bond mark just as Ford stands on my other side.

Shivering and moaning at the new wave of arousal as Mac makes my pussy flutter when he scrapes his teeth over his bond mark, I tilt my head just as Ford sinks his hands into my hair and wordlessly demands my eyes on his. I’m looking up at him the next second, gasping as I take in his entire body on display, his free hand gripping his leaking cock close enough to my face that I lean in to lick away the precum pooled at his slit.

“Fuck, pretty girl,” he breathes, bundling my hair in his fist as he draws closer, his sky-blue eyes filled with as much need that burns through me any time my alphas are near. It’s that look that has me leaning in to take him in my mouth, sucking him down with a moan that mingles with his own groan of approval.

While I’m sucking on Ford’s length, Mac takes the opportunity to slip his hand between my thighs, gathering slick and cum on his fingers before slathering it on his shaft. He reaches for my hand and wraps my fingers around him with a grunt and a low rumble in his chest, before placing his fingers back between my legs. When he presses against my side, his lips brush my ear as he roughly commands, “I want you to come while Ford fucks that sexy mouth of yours and your hand is wrapped around my cock, and I want you to take us with you. I want you smelling of all of us by the time we’re done in here.”

Moaning around Ford and tightening my hand on Mac, it’s all the approval they need before I’m rolling my hips harder, grinding against Alek just as Mac starts toying with my clit. He circles and presses against the bundle of nerves as I fuck Alek, my whines and mewls of pleasure vibrating through Ford’s length as he starts fucking my mouth with jerky movements.

“I’m not going to last as long as I thought,” he admits, voice rough and strained. “Not when you look like a fucking goddess sucking me down like that, pretty girl. And especially not when I’m watching you riding a knot to get yourself off again.”

“Damn fucking straight,” Alek grunts in agreement, and I double my efforts, the wet slurping of my mouth on Ford joining the filthy sounds coming from between my legs. It’s all fueling my need like gasoline to a flame, and knowing Barnes and Lazarus are watching it all while one strokes himself and the other patiently waits his turn sends me hurtling towards an orgasm that hits me only moments later.

I scream around Ford’s shaft as I come again, my hand gripping his ass as I drag him deep inside my mouth, swallowing around him just as he shouts and he spills into my mouth in jerky spurts. At the same time, Mac digs his teeth into his bond mark before he’s spilling against my waist, his cum coating my skin as my walls ripple around Alek with my release, the three of us falling apart together while Alek grinds his teeth as though he’s trying to prevent himself from climaxing again so his knot can finally slip free.

By the time Ford frees himself from my mouth, every drop of his cum swallowed and his shaft licked clean, he’s utterly spent as he drops to his knees and presses a hard kiss to my temple. Softly, so softly that I almost miss it above the thundering of my heart, he pants, “Gods, I love you, Zira.”

I grin as I catch my breath, whispering back, “Love you, too.”

“Music to my ears,” he chuckles before falling away and landing in a sprawled heap of alpha on the opposite side to where Barnes and Lazarus are still lounging.

Mac is kissing my neck as he fights for air, laving my bond mark with soothing licks and teasing nips, before he pulls back and whispers, "You’re our entire world, Zira Favero. I hope you know that.”

And I do, because I feel it. And they’re mine. So, I send it all through the bonds and lean in to press a fervent kiss to his mouth that he returns in equal measures, pulling back to mutter, “I love you with all the stars in the sky, starlight.”

I hum as I lean in for another kiss, taking my fill before I pull back and whisper, “I love you just as much.”

When he pulls back with a beautiful blush, he winks before crawling to where his brother is lying, dragging a rogue blanket over to the pair so they can cover themselves up while they recover.

Just as quickly as one leaves, another appears, and I moan softly when a warm chest presses against my back. I know who it is when the scent of bergamot and incense tickles my senses, and I lean against Barnes’s chest just as he bands his arms around my waist and his voice is husky and sweet all at once when confesses, “I don’t posses Laz’s patience, I’m afraid. I’ve needed you for far too long, and I don’t think I can wait any longer.”

“Then don’t,” I rasp, voice sex roughened and sensual, wrapping my hand around his now bare thigh to drag him closer. His rock-hard length presses against my lower back as he grinds against me, marking me with the precum that drips from his shaft and into my flesh.

Just as he turns my face toward him and dips my head back for a kiss that curls my toes, I feel Alek’s knot begin to deflate. I already miss the fullness, though his cock is still plenty hard and filling. There’s just something about being tethered to my alphas that I find addictive and right, so it’s no wonder I whine at the back of my throat when Alek uses his strength to lift my body from his and groans when he slips free, a gush of cum and slick following straight after.

I don’t have a chance to feel an ounce of embarrassment for it when Barnes is suddenly stealing me away from my Viking, drawing out a laugh from the beast of a man as Barnes continues to kiss me senseless.

I’m lured right back to the spot he was occupying before, where he was lounging and stroking his shaft beneath his sweatpants that have since been discarded, aware of Lazarus’s intense eyes as he watches every move.

As soon as he’s settled, Barnes drags my body over his, growling when the combined juices between my legs soaks his twitching cock. He wastes no time notching the tip of my entrance and allows gravity to sink me down onto him. I’m sopping wet, enough that there’s no resistance at all as I drop down to his knot, the fleshy bulge rubbing against my entrance, a promising stretch pressing against my opening.

As soon as he’s bottomed out, Barnes grips my hips tightly and breathes, “Finally. Gods, you feel like heaven, Freckles. So damned good.”

I gasp at his words, knowing I’m blushing but loving every second, and I roll my hips just as he uses his hold on my hips and draws me up and down his cock. His shaft drags along my sensitive walls, and I flutter around him, shivering at the pleasure that renews and floods my system.

“So tight even after taking Alek’s knot,” Barnes grits through his teeth as he guides me up and down his shaft, growling as I moan and sink down further, his swollen knot already threatening to push inside my body.

I grind against it, removing my hands from Barnes chest and sitting up in his lap, leaning back a fraction only to run my hands up my own body until I reach my breasts.

“Ah, shit. Fuck, Zira,” Barnes groans, watching while I pinch my nipples as I gyrate my hips, crying out loudly as I sink deeper onto his knot until it would take nothing more than a single thrust of Barnes’s hips for him to slot inside me.

Just as I grow tempted to make that happen, a new warmth presses against my back, a gentle hand moving my hair from my shoulder before I’m hit with pink pepper and pear and a kiss to my shoulder that I instantly know.

“I’m not as patient as I thought I was, it seems. Those sounds you’re making and the sight of you teasing yourself with a knot has shredded what little patience I had,” Laz admits, crawling between Barnes’s legs to line his body with mine, pressing every ridge and divot of his toned pecs and abs along my spine.

I shiver, blissed out on the feel of them both, and moan, “Who needs patience right now anyway?”

Laz chuckles darkly against my shoulder before he whispers, “Remember you said that, sweetheart.”

And then the fucker presses on my shoulders and pushes me down that last inch on Barnes’s knot, my body accepting the bulge of it and locking down the moment he’s slotted inside me and setting off an orgasm from inside me like freshly lit fireworks. I’m pulsing around Barnes, coming hard, as my walls ripple around his cock and knot, causing Barnes’s hands to clench around my hips as he jerks his lower body upward, shoving his knot deeper before he’s losing himself inside me. He comes with a shout, spilling hot ropes of cum into my body as he snarls at Laz, “You bastard.”

I feel my back vibrate with Laz’s laughter, his breath fanning over my shoulder as he says, “Don’t pretend you don’t like it, love. Feeling that warm, wet, and tight pussy strangling your knot.”

“You know I do, you dick,” Barnes groans, laughing slightly. “You couldn’t let me enjoy it a little longer, though?”

“Who needs patience, right, sweetheart?” Laz counters, and I’m too breathless and quaking with aftershocks to pretend to be annoyed. Instead, I drag him closer by his thighs, noting that he’s bare now, too, and reaching for his shaft as he presses in close.

His grunt is beyond satisfying, and I accidentally clench around Barnes. It has a chain reaction as Barnes curses and uses his hands on my hips to grind me against him, still hard inside me despite coming hard enough that our combined release now slickens everything between my legs.

As I slowly drag my hand up and down Lazarus’s length, mapping out every vein and ridge, I feel his hands on me. He runs them over every inch he can reach, and I sigh as he cups my breasts and brushes his thumbs over my hardened nipples, working me up already even though I’m still trembling after the last sudden climax that showed parallel universes in my vision.

Like he knows what he’s doing to me and loves every second, Laz releases another chuckle, his voice deep and low and husky with arousal. He drops a kiss to my shoulder, pinching my nipples, and I gasp. Then he kisses my fresh bond mark that ties me to Alek, and his chest rumbles with a sudden purr before he says, “How much more can you take, Zira?”

“Speaking from experience,” Ford calls from the other end of the nest. “Much more. That ass is perfection.”

I grin as I moan with the next roll of my hips, and Laz’s purr stutters as Ford’s words register. Then Laz drops his forehead to my shoulder and almost snarls, “Fuck. You’ve taken a knot here, darling?”

One of his hands drops from my breast and slips between my ass, his fingers circling the puckered hole that is very much no longer a virgin. After the first time I took Ford at the lake house, we spent the two following days testing how much I could take. Turns out, it’s a lot, and I’ve found that I’m a lot kinkier than I would have thought I was before meeting my alphas.

So, when Laz broaches the tight ring of muscle with only one finger, I moan softly, pushing back against him. I feel his cock twitch and the purr in his chest grows louder as he rasps, “Bloody hell, Zira,” before pushing another finger inside me.

Barnes curses colorfully as his hands clamp down on my hips, his own thrusting up into me as much as he can as he grits through his teeth, “I can feel you inside her. Fucking hell.”

“Just wait until he sinks his cock inside her,” Mac goads, or maybe it’s Ford. I don’t know at this point, because Laz picks up the pace, his fingers stretching me as Barnes continues to grind into me, cum and slick spilling over his hips and dripping onto my nest, staining it with our combined scents.

The thought of my nest always smelling like us, of our pleasure, has me tightening with another release, and I pant, “I’m going to come again.”

“Do it, Zira. Let me see you shatter before I take this arse and bond you,” Laz demands roughly, fingers still fucking me just as well as Barnes’s shaft and knot. When he presses a hand into the middle of my back and forces me to catch myself against Barnes’s chest, he changes the angle and suddenly all it takes is one more thrust of his fingers and a jerk of Barnes’s hips before I’m screaming with another climax.

I’m squeezing around them both as I gush with slick and cum, my mind blanking entirely as I shatter and fall apart in the best way possible.

I’m still trembling with aftershocks when Laz pulls his fingers free of my body before gathering the mess between Barnes and me in his hand. He uses it to slicken his shaft and my ass before he’s sinking in with a low, vibrating growl, using his patience to take me slow until he bottoms out.

White-hot pleasure surges through me as a fullness I never get used to steals my voice and air from my lungs, my nails digging into Barnes’s chest as I fight the urge not to collapse and succumb to the pleasure-filled delirium that teases the edges of my mind. It only stretches on as Laz stills with a hiss of breath when he bottoms out, his knot rubbing against the tight ring of muscle of my ass.

“Please,” I beg, my voice nothing more than a breathy plea, but it’s enough for them both to understand what I want, what I need.

Together, they push me up to sitting, Barnes sitting up with me until I’m sandwiched between them both. I’m surrounded by heat and their scents, my heart beating wildly beneath my chest as I inhale deeply, their scents tethering me to the here and now.

I’m only vaguely aware of Laz raising my hand to his mouth, kissing the back of it before he twists his and presses a kiss to my wrist the same time Barnes peppers kisses over my chest, right before Laz starts moving in and out of my body. It’s sensation overload, my body too sensitive, my mind floating in a sea of pleasure with only the two of them to keep me afloat.

And yet, just as I begin to think I’m about to drift away, I feel twin pricks of teeth sinking into my flesh as Laz bites down hard into my wrist while Barnes marks the spot on my chest where my heart thunders beneath his lips furiously.

Another climax soars through me the moment I feel their bonds form and grow, and I’m practically sobbing as I feel their love for me flood my system as I come even harder than the time before.

The force of my own release sends both alphas over the edge with me, and Laz hugs me tightly to his body as he snarls into my wrist before shoving his knot inside my ass and spurting his release into me seconds later. Barnes purrs against my chest as I feel his cock twitch along my pussy walls with his own release, and he sighs as he pulls back from my chest to lick and tend to the mark that’s now etched into my flesh.

We’re all breathless by the time we come down from the high, my body entirely too wrung out, even as I pulse around Barnes and Laz and my heart fills with the emotions that flood through both bonds.

“Ssh,” Barnes whispers hoarsely, tugging my head to his shoulder as he comforts me through the overwhelming explosion of bonds that grow until they’re embedded in my soul and tether me to my alphas for good. “That’s it, Freckles. You did so good. So fucking good.”

“You’re incredible, sweetheart,” Laz whispers into my ear now that he’s released my wrist, running his hands up and down my arms and over my shoulder as my body gradually relaxes. Then, both moving carefully, they adjust me between them until we’re all lying down in the nest, Laz spooning me from behind while Barnes hooks my leg over his waist as they both remain locked inside me.

The nest grows quiet save for our hard breathing, and my eyelashes flutter closed as the first drags of sleep tickle my consciousness. I hear the shuffling of bodies, and I can only assume Alek and the twins have moved closer to surround me before we sleep. But before I fall asleep surrounded by my men, I lean in to press a kiss to Barnes’s soft lips right before I whisper, “I love you, Barnes.”

I feel him smile against me, and I smile back, a tear slipping free when he whispers back, “You own my heart, Zira. I’ll love you long after we leave this earth.”

And then he dips and nuzzles into my chest, licking his bond mark and making me shiver, Lazarus groaning softly behind me as he presses a kiss to the crown of my head. With a gentle touch, Laz tilts my face towards his and presses his lips against mine in a slow, languid kiss, only pulling backenough to declare, “Love you forever, darling.”

“I love you,” I breathe, kissing him once more before I settle between my alphas and drift off to sleep, surrounded by their warmth, their scents, and their love.

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