31. Emma #2
As if reading my thoughts, Theo moves behind me, his hands gentle as he positions me so I’m straddling Rowan, my back to Theo’s chest. Liam climbs up onto the bed so I can keep devouring his perfect cock.
I feel Theo’s slicked fingers probing gently at my other entrance, preparing me with careful attention.
“Relax for me, Beautiful,” he murmurs against my ear.
“Going to make you feel so full, so claimed. Our perfect omega, taking all of us.”
The praise makes me melt, my body yielding to his touch as he works me open with gentle, persistent fingers coated in my own slick.
He slides in one thick finger, preparing me for what’s to come.
He slides his finger in and out of my hole, and when he feels my body relax around him, he adds a second finger.
I’ve never felt so full before, and I release a primal moan around Liam’ cock, sending a shiver of pleasure up his body.
“Ready for me?” Theo asks, his breath hot on my ear.
“Mmmm, mmm” I moan eagerly.
His fingers slide out of my and the first press of his cock against my rear entrance burns, but in the best possible way. I bear down, welcoming the intrusion, the fullness. When he’s fully seated inside me, I feel stretched to my limits, filled so entirely that I can barely breathe.
They begin to move in tandem, a rhythm they quickly perfect; one withdrawing as the other thrusts forward.
I can feel them brushing past each other in my walls, and the dual sensation is overwhelming, pleasure building so fast I can barely process it.
My first orgasm crashes over me without warning, tearing a scream from my throat as Liam pops out of my mouth and my body convulses around Rowan and Theo.
“That’s it,” Rowan growls, his pace increasing as my inner walls clench around him. “Show us how much you love being filled by your mates.” I take Liam back into my mouth and suck hard.
But they don’t stop. If anything, my climax spurs them to greater intensity, their thrusts becoming more forceful, more claiming.
Another orgasm builds, even more powerful than the first, coiling tight in my core.
I’m helpless against the onslaught of sensation—Rowan’s cock hitting that perfect spot inside me with every thrust, Theo’s thickness stretching me from behind, Liam heavy on my tongue, filling my mouth with his taste.
Behind me, Theo’s cock is pressed deep into my ass, his hips pressed to my back as he thrusts in time with Rowan.
The feeling of fullness consumes me, and I feel myself tightening around his cock.
Theo’s rhythm falter, his grip on my hips tightens and his fingers dig into my flesh.
The sound he makes when he comes inside me is guttural.
He collapses against my back with his cock still buried deep inside, pulsing and filling me with his seed.
His lips press gentle kisses to my shoulder as he catches his breath.
“Beautiful omega,” he murmurs, his hands stroking my sides, my breasts, everywhere he can reach. Theo slides out of me, giving Rowan full control of my body.
Rowan’s thrusts become erratic as his own climax approaches. His knot begins to swell, catching on my entrance with each thrust, stretching me even further. “Show us what a perfect omega you are.”
His words push me over the edge, another orgasm ripping through me with such force that I have to release Liam from my mouth, unable to do anything but scream as pleasure consumes me.
My inner walls clench rhythmically around Rowan, milking him, drawing him deeper.
“Fuck,” he growls, his hips stuttering as his knot swells to full size, catching on my entrance with each thrust. “Going to knot you, mate. Going to make you mine.”
“Yes,” I gasp, bearing down to take him deeper, wanting—needing—that final connection. “Make me yours.”
I bare my neck to him, and with a roar, Rowan drives forward one last time, his knot locking inside me as he comes.
I can feel every hot spurt as his cock twitches inside of me.
Then I feel his teeth grazing my neck and the delicious bite of his claim.
The sensation of being stretched so completely, of being filled with his seed, and the slight sting of the claim, triggers yet another climax, this one seeming to go on forever as my body convulses around him.
Being locked with Rowan, and feeling his bright new connection down the bond—solid and sturdy—fills me to the brim with emotion.
Rowan maneuvers me onto my side so we can lie comfortably while his knot subsides.
I get only a moment of rest before I find myself squirming, trying to get more friction, desperate for another orgasm.
Theo, who is curled up behind me, notices and reaches around to toy with my nipples, easing the sharpness of my heat spike.
He tugs and rolls my nipples between his dexterous fingers until Rowan’s knot slowly subsides.
Rowan carefully withdraws, helping me turn to face Liam, who has been patiently waiting. His cock is massive and purple, desperately needing release. The sight of him has my body thrumming with renewed heat.
“Your turn, Alpha,” I murmur, reaching for him. “Need you too.”
He grabs me and lifts me onto his lap, entering me in one smooth thrust, drawing a sharp gasp from my lips. His cock is thicker than Rowan’s, and my body stretches to accommodate his girth. His rhythm is frenzied; savage and primal.
He stares directly into my eyes as he fucks into me.
The heat in his gaze has me absolutely frantic, unable to break his intense stare.
I can feel how strongly he cares for me, how much he has wanted me all this time.
He presses his forehead to mine, and we are practically sharing breath now.
The control this man has maintained every day since I’ve been here is shattering both of us right now.
Sticky and panting, Liam finds my clit and matches the pace of his thrusts.
The extra stimulation has me climbing toward another peak, and I can tell this one will shatter me.
“Knot me,” I beg, my voice breaking as Liam drives into me with increasing intensity. “Please, Alpha, I need your knot. I need your claim. Make me yours.”
With a growl that vibrates through my entire body, he drives deep, his knot swells locking us together as his orgasm floods me.
Liam bites down on my neck, breaking the skin.
The sharpness of his bite and the heat filling my core triggers another orgasm.
My vision goes white as pleasure consumes me.
I feel the sharp sting of his teeth in my neck, marking me as his, and the bond snaps into place between us.
Liam’ bond feels full and endless, and I know he will always take care of me.
I collapse, reveling in the feeling of being connected to my alphas, and panting heavily.
When I can think again, I realize both alphas have now claimed me, their marks on either side of my neck. The bonds snapped into place with an almost audible click in my mind— but it feels like there is still something missing, and opening my eyes, I know what it is.
“Theo,” I murmur, reaching for him as Liam carefully maneuvers us to lie on our sides while his knot keeps us joined.
Theo moves closer, his eyes soft with emotion. “I’m here, Love.”
“Need your mark too,” I tell him, tilting my head to offer an unmarked space below the others’ bites. “Complete the bond.”
“Betas don’t usually—” he begins, but I cut him off.
“I don’t care what’s usual. You’re part of this. Part of me.” My voice breaks with emotion. “Please, Theo. I need to feel you too.”
He leans down, his lips brushing my skin tenderly over the unmarked hollow of my throat, below Rowan and Liam’s claim. The bite is gentler than the alphas but no less claiming. The final piece of our bond slides into place, and I gasp at its completeness.
I can feel them all now—not just physically, but emotionally. Rowan’s fierce protectiveness, Liam’s unwavering devotion, Theo’s boundless affection. And they can feel me—my love, trust, and absolute certainty that this is where I belong.
As Liam’s knot finally subsides and he slips from my body, they arrange themselves around me. Their scents mingle with mine, creating something new and beautiful.
By the time I wake from my post-orgasm nap, my body is flushed with need again. I reach across the bed and find Liam, gently snoring on his side. He wakes at my soft touch and pulls my body tight against his, meeting my lips in a passionate kiss.
“Knock, knock,” Theo calls from the doorway, holding a tray of drinks and snacks. “I know we probably have another day or two before your heat breaks, I figured we needed some sustenance.”
I don’t know how I could possibly think about food with Liam’ hands tangled in my hair and his hard muscular body pressing against mine.
Luckily, my mates have my safety and comfort in mind and know when I need taking care of.
Liam sits me up on his lap, and Rowan wakes to the smell of freshly brewed coffee.
I let out a pathetic whine as my lips leave Liam’, not wanting to part from the pleasure of his kiss even for pastries.
Theo climbs onto the bed with the tray of goodies, and I squirm in Liam’ lap.
“Why don’t you have some water so we can keep playing with you, Sweetheart?”
Eager to please my mate, I grab the water bottle from the tray and take a big sip, quickly returning it to the tray with a mischievous smile.
“There, I had some water!” I declare. That earns me a chuckle from all three of them, who I can tell are just as ready to get back to the fun part of my heat as I am.
But Rowan, ever the responsible one, breaks off a piece of scone and brings it to my lips.
Grudgingly, I take a small bite, chewing it.
“Good girl—my beautiful omega.” Liam’ deep voice praising me sends tingles up my spine.
Theo climbs in beside us and rewards me with his hot mouth on my nipple.
I realize he has just had a sip of coffee, and the sudden heat makes my nipple harden in his mouth, my eyes screw shut in pleasure and I throw my head back bearing my throat to my mates.
But all too soon he pulls away, and when I open my eyes, there is a small bunch of grapes dangling in front of my face.
I open my mouth and allow Rowan to slide the grape between my lips; I suck on it teasingly before taking it in.
The look on Rowan’s face has my slick flowing again, and Liam slides his thigh between my legs, rewarding me with a bit of friction.
Not wanting the rewards to stop, I open my mouth for more grapes, chewing contentedly as my mates stoke the fire within me.
Closing my eyes, enjoying the sensation of friction between my legs, Theo’s mouth on my breast, and Rowan slowly slipping grapes past my lips, I open up for another grape, but my eyes pop open when I realize Rowan now has his rigid cock tapping my lips.
I dart out my tongue for the droplet of his delicious burnt sugar cum.
Theo quickly removes the tray from the bed, and we are a tangle of writhing and fucking once again.
From slow and sensual to frantic primal lovemaking, my mates manage to get me through all three days of my heat.
They make sure I am always hydrated with a quick snack at hand, and when my heat finally breaks, my muscles are spent, and I am sticky with slick and cum.
Rowan takes me to the shower to get cleaned up while Theo and Liam start the mountain of laundry.
The hot water on my skin wakes me up. “I have never felt more alive,” I whisper into Rowan’s chest as the water washes us clean.
“The claiming helped,” Rowan explains, his voice a rumble against my back. “Your body knows you’re safe now.”
“I am safe,” I agree, nestling deeper into their embrace.
By the time we get out of the shower, Theo and Liam have made up the bed with fresh sheets and the sun is setting over the Harvest Home Farm . Rowan and I climb into the nest with them and snuggle into the middle.
Maple bleats indignantly from the doorway, where she’s apparently been watching the proceedings with goat-like judgment.
“Yes, and you too, troublemaker,” I laugh, the sound bubbling up from a place of pure joy. “My fierce protector.”
“I had to let her in,” says Liam. “She was throwing a goat hissy fit when I went to check on her.
Maple trots over to the nest, hops up, and makes three circles on my feet before flopping down with our pack.
As sleep begins to claim me, wrapped in the arms of my mates, I realize something profound.
I’m not weak for needing others. I’m stronger because of them, because of us. Together, we’re unbreakable.
The last thing I hear before drifting off is Theo’s soft and certain voice: “Welcome home, Emma.
I am theirs, and they are mine.
Pack. Family. Home.
Forever.