Chapter 23

Grace

W as I really going to do this? My omega decided she wanted their bites and wasn’t going to play nicely if that was what it took.

I towel dried hastily before dropping it in the hamper and taking a breath. Then I was pushing open the door that Spencer had been pounding on and teasing me.

That playfulness was all the reassurance I needed.

“You’re pregnant,” Beck said. It wasn’t an accusation but a statement full of shock and wonder.

“It appears so. I have a doctor’s appointment in a few days if you want to go,” I explained, getting enthusiastic agreements all around.

My chest flushed with warmth. The kind of heat that came without strings, something I was still getting used to.

“What do you need, omega? Tell us what we can do,” Drew urged, his voice a low gravel as his eyes shifted from my eyes to my curves and back again.

I needed them. All of them. In every way possible.

And to come. That was definitely on the list. Maybe more than once.

“Bite me. I want to bond with all of you… if you’ll have me.”

Cade let out an excited gasp before he was pulling me into his arms, his mouth locking over mine.

I expected Beckett to protest, but the alpha simply stood back and watched as Cade staked his claim.

Drew had his cock in hand, gently stroking as he watched, ready for a show. I could feel his intent, that he was simply here to watch and soak in this moment, and I loved that.

Spencer rocked on his feet before giving in and rushing forward, pressing himself to my back.

Beta sandwich? Hell yeah.

“My omega,” he said in a voice that echoed in awe. “Mine.”

“Yours,” I agreed, turning in Cade’s arms to pull Spencer closer, slanting my mouth over his. He started sweet, then dropped all that well-honed control, sucking on my bottom lip before delving into my mouth like he was trying to steal the breath from my lungs.

My eyes drifted closed as he moved lower, my betas running their tongues over every inch of my skin until my legs were shaking.

Spencer kissed me one last time, then turned my head to face his packmate. Cade smirked before claiming my mouth.

Spencer sucked hard on my peaked nipple, making me gasp. That only gave Cade the opportunity to slip his tongue inside so he could dominate me in a harsh kiss.

They continue like that, one teasing my lips, the other exploring every inch of my body. There were no words spoken, but they would pull back from a kiss, turn me, taking turns until I was a puddle for them.

My veins were thrumming with pleasure already and they just started.

“I want to dedicate a whole series of canvases to this ass,” Cade declared, before gently biting down. “I’m going to claim you right there, omega.”

“Yes,” I breathed out, fingers tightening in Spencer’s hair before I moved him lower. He followed easily, dropping to his knees and hooking one leg over his shoulder, giving him a face full of my dripping pussy.

“Fuck, omega, you’re killing me,” he groaned as he breathed in deep, his warm breath fanning over my exposed core as he let it out.

I shivered, eyes drifting closed as I gave them every bit of my control. They were in charge now.

Spencer dove forward, burying his face to the point of suffocation as he ate me out.

Cade continued to worship my ass, leaving small bites and kneading his hands as I rode my beta’s face.

My hands drifted to my breasts, rolling my nipples between my fingers as I chased my release. It was so close, on the cusp, but Spencer refused to set any sort of rhythm as he devoured me.

“Please. I need to come,” I groaned, tightening my grip in my beta’s hair.

He let out a low chuckle before sucking hard on my clit and fucking me mercilessly with his fingers.

The moment my release washed over me, Cade bit down on my ass. The lance of pain pierced through me, forcing my moan into a full-on scream.

His tongue soothed over the angry mark, easing the pain as a piece of him burrowed into my chest, the start of a shaky bond.

One I’d complete the first chance I got.

Then they were laying me down so sweetly, Cade between my legs and Spencer at my side.

Cade’s grin was half-manic as he lined himself up and sank into me, his groan echoing in the nest. The bliss on his face lit our bond on fire.

I could feel the bursts of pleasure and need coming through as he pistoned his hips into me.

It wasn’t sweet, it was demanding and possessive, his hands clinging to my hips. I loved that he wasn’t gentle with me.

Spencer’s fingers trailed over my skin, teasing gentle fingertips over my nipples and down my body, before teasing over my clit.

A whimper fell from my lips as he circled it, using my slick to glide easily over me.

“Come for him,” Spencer warned. “Then it’s time for me to claim you.”

“Not if I claim you both first,” I growled, hips snapping up to meet Cade. That just had Spencer’s fingers working faster, my thoughts fizzling out as a fresh wave of bliss tore through me.

I moved on instinct, leaning up to bite down hard on Cade’s shoulder, claiming him as mine forever.

The bond flared to life and along with it brought the true depth of his feelings for me.

It was intense, the unwavering devotion that was open and unguarded.

Then he was leaning down, claiming my mouth as he found his own release, his arms holding me close.

“On your knees, omega,” Spencer ordered, his voice full of authority. Fuck, that was hot.

I buried my face in the mattress, ass in the air and legs spread, presenting for my pack.

“Fuck,” Beck cursed. I had a feeling his self-control was also nearing an end.

Spencer slid the head of his cock through my slick, teasing me with the swollen head until my fingers were clenched hard into the sheets.

Then he was fucking me, slow and deep, each stroke making me shudder and gasp.

He hooked a hand under my breasts, pulling me up so my legs were bracketed around his, bouncing on his cock while he nipped at my ear.

“So fucking perfect for us, freckles,” he husked. “Now, touch yourself for me. Make yourself come.”

I didn’t hesitate to slide my fingers down to my swollen pussy. My movements were jerky and fast, working myself up quickly in my haste to please him.

This orgasm was almost painful, the sensitivity too much to handle without falling apart.

The moment I clenched around him, Spencer bit my shoulder just under Drew’s bite.

“Right on my favorite patch of freckles,” he teased as he swiped his tongue over it. I barely felt the pain of that one, Drew and Cade’s reassurances enough to drown it out until Spencer’s presence locked its place right next to theirs.

I pulled his arm higher, biting down right on his wrist, marking him in the place he liked to nervously rub. It was the perfect spot to reassure my watchful beta when he needed it.

When he pulled out of me, gently shifting me onto Beckett’s waiting chest, I was barely coherent.

“Do you need a break, sweetheart?” my alpha rumbled, his fingers teasing up and down my spine.

“No,” I growled. “Need your bite, alpha.”

Great, the inner cavewoman was coming out. He just rolled us over before settling between my thighs.

“Need you so fucking badly, omega. If I’m not sinking into this sweet pussy I might lose my mind,” he grunted before doing just that.

He took it slow, the stretch making me whine. It didn’t hurt, it was fucking exquisite.

“More,” I begged, wrapping my legs around his hips and urging him deeper.

“I’ll give you everything,” he promised as his knot locked into place. My eyes rolled back in my head as he continued to push his knot deeper with shallow thrusts, rubbing it against my inner walls and making stars burst behind my eyes.

“Bite, alpha. Need it,” I whimpered again, nails scratching over his skin. My hand seeking out the other alpha. The moment my fingers met his skin, I skimmed my hands down until I wrapped around his cock, stroking him in time with Beck’s thrusts.

Beckett’s teeth sank into my unclaimed shoulder, the intensity of our orgasms chasing away the pain and filling me with a sense of completion I never knew I needed. Drew painted my hip with his own release, my name on his lips matching the feeling growing through our bond.

They were all there, full of love and desire for me. Men who would never walk away from me or my baby.

This was pack. I would never have to face the world alone, again.

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