Chapter 65

Chapter Sixty-Five

TYNAN

K eegan picks up before the second ring. “Is she okay?”

I haven’t taken my eyes off her since we walked into the gym about an hour ago. So I know for a fact, Tally is not okay. “She’s had an interesting day. And it’s not stopping anytime soon.”

Since we got back to Ireland, the weeks have flown. All our time has been spent trying to rule the Irish while helping Tally find soft places to fall. The way she’s taken to our world takes my breath away.

She’s a natural, and is working closely with us behind the scenes as we take the Irish into a new era.

The skillset she brings from her experience out in the field, and from a police perspective has allowed us to implement changes to keep what we do as clean as possible, or as untraceable as possible.

In the downtime we have, when she’s not working out at the gym, or at therapy, we’re all out looking for the perfect house for her. So far, we haven’t found what it is she’s after so until we do we’re splitting our time between living together at her old house, or in her and Raff’s apartments.

It’s no hard ask to be there for her, at all. What is difficult is how fucking stubborn she can be sometimes. On the flip side, Tally regaining her strength, and finding her faith in herself again, is something that blows my mind every damn day.

She struggles more than I want her to, but she bounces back with a determination and drive that makes me question if I’ll be enough for her. I will be, because she tells me constantly we’re in this together forever.

“Want me to come help?” he asks, and I can hear him already racing through the apartment, searching for his keys.

“We’re only downstairs, Kee. I’ll bring her up, but she’s going into heat.”

I hang up on him cursing. Letting my phone drop my from hands, I sink down on my haunches.

Her scent clouds around me, making my head spin.

From across the other side of our gym, her eyes are locked on me.

Her intention is as obvious as she is gorgeous.

And it’s a little overwhelming being on the receiving end of an Omega in heat.

Kind of blows all my Beta hang-ups sky high too.

Tally throws her workout T-shirt in my face.

“Like that, is it?” I flick my chin her way, encouraging her. Warning her too. I’m a hairsbreadth from pinning her to the mat and fucking the sass out of her.

Her rediscovered confidence is obvious in the sway of her hips, each blink of her eyes. She’s so fucking hot. God, I could blow watching her strut.

“Firecracker…”

She drops her chin down, a wicked smile on her face as she chuckles under her breath.

Her laugh is husky, full of her desire, and has me gripping my dick and squeezing it tight.

She knows how to wind me up. We don’t need a lot of words—we talk all the fucking time—and right this second, she’s got me worked up.

She comes in hot, not stopping until she’s pushed me over and parked her arse over my groin. “Enough, Ty. I know you’ve got it, and I want it now.”

“Slightly aggressive. Not sure who’s been influencing you like that,” I tease, reaching up to taste her mouth.

“Wow. Really? You can’t figure out who keeps nurturing that side of me?”

I can. I thank Keegan daily for the way he pushes Tally. Sometimes to her breaking point. But after she crashes out, she’s always whispering in his ear, cuddling on his lap, and sharing her thanks with him. And us.

She pulls back an inch before I can kiss her properly, her eyebrow curling impatiently.

And then, in one sweeping move, and fast enough to have her eyes dilating and her scent leaking, I flip our positions. Pinning her arms under my knees, I dig into my shorts, pulling out the black velvet box I’ve been carrying around.

Of course she found the ring I’d had made for her. Pretty much as soon as I picked it up from the jeweler. Since then, we’ve been waiting for each other to be ready, ready.

I might not be able to scar her throat, but this woman will never go a day without knowing she is mine. Her wearing my ring on her shorter wedding ring for the whole world to see, is how it’s going to happen too.

“What is it you want, exactly?” I shuffle my weight, making sure I’m not squashing any of her, and place the box right in the middle of her chest.

“I want you to ask me,” she sasses back, trying hard to keep her focus on me, but her gaze keeps lowering to the box.

“And what about your heat?” I ask, trailing my finger over the top of the box. “You know the rules. I’m not being an arse here, but…”

She closes her eyes, not in defeat or surrender. More she’s doing one final check if this really is what she wants. When her eyes open, the green in them is glittering bright, and there’s absolutely no doubt in them.

My brave soulmate is one hundred percent ready to accept the consequences of what the box contains, because it literally ties us together, forever.

I don’t wait another second. I lie down, roll her onto her side, and place her hand over my heart, the other pulling her close so we’re sharing our air and space. I whisper the words and sign them too. “Tally, will you marry me again? Properly this time?”

TALLY

Tynan sets me to my feet in my nest, anchoring me with his touch. He lifts my hand and presses another kiss to my finger.

“Eternity looks good on you, firecracker,” he says, guiding me gently towards them. “I’m doing a final check, then I want to watch you come more times than I can count.”

Ronin smirks at the challenge as he takes my hand from Tynan’s.

“Look at you, Tally girl.” He kisses me quickly with his peppery dark chocolate lips, then leads me to where Keegan and Rafferty are waiting.

Perhaps I should pay more attention to my nest, considering how much time I’ve spent in here getting everything in its right place, but I can’t tear my eyes off my soon-to-be pack.

Keegan is lounging back on his elbows, legs spread wide, showing off just for me. JFC, he’s got a very nice body, and an even better-looking cock. Rafferty’s lips wrapped around Kee’s dick only makes it that much more beautiful too.

And the scent of them together layers over the perfume in my nest. I lean against Ronin’s chest, breathing my pack in, marveling again that I made it back to them.

“You did. And we’re never letting you go,” Ronin says, biting the edge of my jaw, chuckling his dirty laugh over my skin, making me shiver. “Talking out loud again, Tally girl.”

Keegan’s stare is on me. He likes me watching him with our Omega. And Kee knows what I like. His hands bury in Rafferty’s hair, and he holds Raff’s mouth pressed against his knot, making him gag at the sudden intrusion.

Rafferty’s sweet sage scent bounces around the room. He likes it too.

Behind me, my Alpha draws a deep inhale, and I feel the rumbling sound vibrate from his chest before he angles me so I can watch. Ronin drags his nose along my shoulder until he’s nipping at my scent gland, lapping at the taste as it leaks.

My scent floods through my nest at his powerful touch, and I see it hitting Keegan and Rafferty, making them writhe more than they were.

Ronin leans down, careful not to obscure my view of how messy Raff’s face is getting, to flicker his tongue over my nipple, slipping his fingers through my soaking-wet pussy. Flames erupt over my skin and inside my body.

Keegan’s gaze is on me, his eyes moving until they lock on Ronin finger fucking me.

It becomes another shared experience between us; Keegan times Rafferty taking his cock to Ronin’s fingers pumping in and out of my body.

It’s so incredible, watching and feeling, that I have to clench my jaw to stop myself from coming too soon.

“You want my come, Tal?” Keegan groans, his hips starting to thrust faster. The time he makes Raff deep throat him stretches out longer as he gets closer to orgasm.

Ronin adds another finger, sensing how close I am. His hand moves faster, driving my arousal higher.

“Need it,” I answer on a moan, snatching control of Ronin’s hand and holding it so I can grind myself over his palm, needing the pressure on my clit. I’m so close, and I nearly do climax when Keegan gives Raff some space so he can come into his mouth.

“Go give that to our Omega,” Keegan barks, slapping Rafferty’s butt. The promise, the action of what he did, the way Rafferty is scenting as much as I am, has my slick gushing over Ronin’s hand.

“Jesus, Tally girl. All this for your pack?”

“And more.” I whimper, rocking my hips frantically over his hand, grinding over his palm as his thick fingers twirl inside my pussy.

Rafferty crawls closer, teasing Keegan by how slowly he moves.

And how many times he dips down and spreads himself open.

The whole way, Rafferty’s eyes are on me, teasing me as much as he is Keegan behind him.

He rises to his knees, and I meet him halfway.

Our mouths crash together, and I nearly fall to the floor when he squirts Keegan’s tasty orgasm over my tongue.

It’s even better than I imagined, because it tastes of them both.

Raff doesn’t give me a second to recover. He covers everywhere he can with little pink hickeys until he’s standing behind me, his fingers joining Ronin’s. The two of them work me over until I’m cross-eyed and barely breathing.

“If it wasn’t my brother’s come spilling down your thighs, I’d lick you clean,” Rafferty says.

I whimper, my head falling back against his shoulder as both of them take their fingers out of my pussy. Raff leans down, licking his way into my mouth instead, smiling and whispering something.

I push his head to get his attention, using one hand to sign while yelling at him. “No hearing aid. So if you’re going to talk cute, or dirty, speak up.”

He stops what he’s doing, a mask of shock and teasing lighting up his handsome features as he talks to the room. “Who’s making Tally-bear so sassy?”

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