Chapter 34 #3

As I fall apart on both cocks, Rowan brings his mouth to my mating gland and bites, growling into my skin.

Then, I’m floating.

I sense Rowan in every core of my being. I cry out as his pleasure surges with mine, and my cunt drenches his and Ryland’s cock with my slick.

His teeth are still on my skin, and his knot swells, pushing against his brother’s and stuffing me.

Finally, he pulls away, his icy eyes wild.

“Mine,” he growls, his voice lower than I’ve ever heard it. “You’re mine.”

“Yours,” I whisper. “Yours, Alpha.”

“Fuck, I’m not going to last,” Ryland hisses behind me. “Fuck, you’re too tight with another knot in you.”

“Take me, Ryland,” I choke out. “Please, please—”

Ryland interrupts my cries by yanking me up, pulling my back flush against his chest while he sinks his teeth right into the spot his brother bit.

My vision whites out, and I scream as ecstasy floods my bloodstream.

Ryland is everywhere, just like Rowan.

Both brothers are a part of me, now.

They live in my head and heart, and I can’t stop moaning as Ryland’s cock inflates, filling me with his cum.

The three of us don’t stop coming together, snarls, groans, and moans leaving us.

Travis lets out a growl as he watches the scene, his eyes black with lust. “Perfect. You’re fucking perfect, Omega.”

I eventually collapse on top of Rowan; his cock and Ryland’s locked inside of me. Ryland stays behind me, pressing gentle kisses to my spine as he runs his hands down my back.

“I can feel you everywhere,” he whispers. “Fuck, I can’t stop pumping you with cum.”

“Fill me up,” I breathe. “Both of you, fill me up.”

I don’t know how long I lay like that, stuffed with knots and basking in the afterglow, but eventually, something feels wrong.

My inner Omega, though pleased beyond belief that she has two of her mates, still longs for the pack leader.

The pack leader who lays patiently next to us in my nest, his smokey ash scent filling the room.

It’s his turn.

“Alpha,” I whisper, turning my gaze to him. I lick my lips and my cunt pulses around Ryland and Rowan’s cocks, yearning for another.

Rowan groans into my neck while Ryland purrs behind me.

“Being stuffed with cum isn’t enough for you?” Travis’s voice is dangerously low. “You need another knot? You’re that desperate?”

“Not any knot,” I breathe. “I need yours.”

The feral part of me is anything but satisfied. My inner Omega won’t be content until the pack leader’s teeth have bitten my mating gland and tied me to him forever.

“I’m not full enough,” I whine.

Ryland and Rowan slowly pull out of me, their cocks softening, and guide me to lie on my back in the nest. Cum drips out of me along with slick, and I know the nest bedding will need to be refreshed soon.

Travis kneels in front of me on the bed, naked with his cock jutting out. I lick my lips as I stare greedily at his length, my inner Omega desperate to be joined with him.

“Alpha,” I moan. “Please.”

I spread my legs wider, hoping to entice him, but he just cups my cheek.

“I love you,” he says, his eyes warm.

I lose all patience.

I’m going to die if he doesn’t knot me, now.

I reach for his shoulders and pull him down on top of me, kissing him. I lick up his smoke and woodsy scent, drowning in his taste.

The mating bond from Rowan and Ryland thrums in my chest, aching for its missing piece.

When Travis finally pushes inside me, it’s not like how it was earlier on the couch.

He takes his time, even though I’m so wet with slick and cum that he could slam into me if he wanted.

Instead, Travis goes slow, pressing gentle kisses to my throat.

I close my eyes and hum in pleasure, overwhelmed with emotion.

I lift my hips to meet his gentle thrusts, and he rocks his hips into me, making me whimper.

“I love you,” I breathe against his lips. “I love you.”

Rowan and Ryland stay on the bed, watching their pack leader gently claim me.

Gradually, Travis increases his pace until his cock is pressing that sensitive spot deep inside my cunt.

“I…I…” I can’t find the words to tell him everything I feel.

“Come for me,” he whispers in my ear, “and then I’ll make you mine.”

His words have the desired effect.

My release builds slowly until it reaches a dramatic rush of pleasure. I can’t keep my eyes open anymore; I have to tilt my head back and sob while Travis moves his mouth to my mating gland.

When he bites, tears stream down my cheeks.

His essence ties with mine, completing my mating bond to the pack.

I weep through my next orgasm; overcome with an intense joy I didn’t know I could experience.

Travis growls into my skin as he comes, his cock inflating and stuffing me. When he finally moves his mouth from my neck it’s to kiss away my tears.

“I love you,” he says, pressing his forehead to mine. “I’ve loved you for a very long time.”

And as his cock fully inflates, locking himself inside of me, my newly formed mating bond hums with delight.

I’m not alone anymore.

I have my pack.

The Heat is wild, to say the least.

I wake up to a clean, warm nest and an even cleaner body. The Alphas took the time to make sure I wasn’t left to sleep in my own fluids.

Ryland is there when I wake up, lounging next to me. He’s clothed again, much to my chagrin, but he holds out a plate when I sit up.

“Hopefully this is familiar,” he says, smiling.

It’s smoked salmon on a toasted everything bagel with all the toppings I like, prepared the same way it was the first time I stayed here.

Only now, the circumstances are much different.

My stomach rumbles, and he chuckles.

I didn’t realize how hungry I was until now.

He hands me the plate, and I dig in, humming happily to myself.

I can’t stop smiling around mouthfuls of food.

I’m mated.

I have a pack.

“How are the cats doing?” I ask after I swallow a particularly large bite. “I heard they knocked over a cat tree?”

Ryland snorts. “They’re fine now,” he says. “I’ve gotten used to them all being chaotic. Whatever the kittens do, Ash has to follow and try to herd them. And Marlin and Mervin added to the chaos.”

“Thank you for taking care of them,” I tell him gently. “They’re good cats.”

“They are,” a low voice says, and Travis opens the door, Marlin in one hand and Mervin in the other.

“They were crying for you,” he says, placing them at the foot of the bed.

He’s fully dressed again, just like Ryland, and he gives me a soft smile when Marlin tries to steal a piece of salmon off the plate. “Did you sleep well?”

I nod. “I’m not sure how I couldn’t. I’ve never been this content.”

My Heat is still in full swing, but I’m experiencing the calm in the middle of the storm. This is when I need gentle touches and purrs the most, and through the mating bond, I’m sure my Alphas can sense that.

Travis nods. “Good. Me, too.”

Ryland grins and presses a kiss to my head. “I still can’t believe you’re here,” he says. “I still can’t believe you’re ours.”

“It’s an honor, Ryland,” I say. “It’s an honor to be loved by the three of you.”

The tinkling of bells sounds from the door, and the three kittens prance in, mewing impatiently while their collars announce their presence.

“They act like they’re starving,” Rowan huffs from the hallway. “It’s two hours before they’re supposed to eat!”

Josie, with her adorable pink collar, lets out a mournful wail at him.

Rowan chews his lip. “Maybe they didn’t get enough breakfast,” he says.

“They did,” I laugh. “They’re just being cute to get what they want. My boys do the same.”

As if on cue, Marlin successfully snatches a piece of salmon off my plate and hurdles off the bed with his bounty.

Any other time, I would be annoyed.

But I’m so damn happy that nothing can bother me.

I have my scent matches, who have all joined me on the bed.

My cats are safe.

The rescue is thriving.

Ryland takes my plate from me once I’m finished eating, and I lie back in the blankets, sighing contentedly. I pat the spaces next to me on the mattress.

“Come here,” I murmur.

It doesn’t take long before we’re all sprawled in my nest together, a symphony of purrs resonating from the three of them.

My inner Omega will need to be taken again, but for now, she craves the simple touches and cuddle of her pack.

When I open my eyes, Ash has joined us, along with Mervin and Marlin. Their own purrs blend with the Alphas, and I commit the moment to memory.

I have my Alphas, and I’m surrounded by cats, guilt free and loved.

I have everything I need.

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