Chapter 24
I t was a week of pure fucking bliss. I never knew a heat could be like this. My mind was able to drift in and out freely as my pack took complete care of me.
Holt was demanding, possessive and hungry each time he took me. Ash was just as feral, giving me his knot any and every time I demanded it.
Then there was Mathias, his sweet sex soothing between the knots I was taking.
This time I woke to warmth and the feel of something washing over me. I blinked open my eyes as a cramp hit, slick gushing out of me, and the guys washing me like I was something precious.
The warring emotions had tears springing to my eyes. “You love me.”
It was a croaked-out declaration, one met by easy chuckles and kisses of reassurance.
“With our entire soul, omega,” Ash promised. “We’ve got you.”
Another cramp hit and I swore. They were there for that, too, someone moving in front of me and taking me into his arms while the other alpha positioned himself behind me, gently nudging his cock into my swollen pussy.
It was impossible to tell how much time had passed. My body was achy and well-used, exhaustion coloring each one of my guys’ expressions, but I was far from sated.
The fog took back over as Ash’s knot swelled, his gentle but deep thrusts making me shake around him. If not for Holt holding me up, I’d have melted right to the shower floor.
Mathias moved closer, tilting my head and claiming my lips. “You’re doing so good, baby. So fucking good for us.”
I whimpered, words beyond me now. Even during a moment where I wasn’t fully conscious, they were just as attentive. They praised me, were gentle with me and rough other times, making sure I had every need met without question.
“Mine.” It was a growled declaration that ended in me pulling desperately at my beta, needing him close. “Bite.”
“Claim me, baby. I’ve been waiting for this,” he promised.
My frantic hands moved down, wrapping around his cock as I buried my nose in his neck, breathing him in. The strokes were harsh, the water making it easy for my hand to glide around him. His hands found my waist, Ash’s my clit, my mind a blissful void of pleasure and filled with the presence of my pack.
The need to have my bond cemented was so strong that I bit down, teeth piercing the meat of his shoulder and marking him forever. I made sure it was deep enough it could never fade.
Then I was soothing it with my tongue. The copper taste of his blood on my tongue and the scent of his citrus punch so strong in my nose it sweetened it.
“My turn,” Mathias said, bending down and placing his bite right on my hip. The pain was barely noticeable as my pussy clenched around Ash’s knot, my orgasm no longer willing to be ignored.
Pleasure didn’t just course through my own body, but our bond as Ash and Mathias both came. Warmth hit my stomach, Holt not one to be left out.
“Someone bite Mathias, I need him in here,” I begged on a sob, another orgasm curling through me, taking over in the aftershocks of the first.
I’d come so many times it was almost painful, but with the resounding pleasure pulsing in the bond it was soothed.
Then Mathias was there. A brilliant bright light among the intensity of the alphas. A soothing rounding out of our pack and all fucking mine.
“It’s perfect,” I breathed out as darkness pulled me under again.
I was in awe. Everything in the bond was full of Taryn. Her sweet, kind-hearted soul that was shining through even during a moment like this. She was under a heat fog but still ensured we all had what we needed, that no one was left out.
Including her beta.
As a beta, it was a fifty-fifty chance of bonding. Not all alphas or omegas wanted to share that connection. Without an alpha, our bond would have been a shell of what it is. But being tied between them, I felt it all.
The alphas were content, both sleeping with her sprawled out over them. But I couldn’t stop soaking in the feel of them invading me. My chest ached with its intensity and beauty, and it seemed to chase away all the darkness I’d ever endured.
Nothing before this, before her , mattered.
My life had shifted for good and I never wanted to look back.
I was enough for my omega. More than enough.
“I can feel your happiness,” Taryn muttered, voice hoarse and sleepy. She barely peeked her eyes open as she crawled over to me. Her scent was still sweet and ripe, enticing. It wasn’t over yet and my body knew it, cock thickening as she moved on her hands and knees.
I expected her to crawl in my lap but she stopped with her face hovering over my lap, her warm breath teasing over my aching cock.
Then she wrapped that hot, little mouth around me and I was gone. My moan was loud enough I was shocked it didn’t rouse the others, but exhaustion had won with them.
She moaned as she sucked me down, bobbing her head over me like she just couldn’t get enough.
When her hair fanned around her, blocking my view, I pulled it up, holding it in one fist as I urged her to move faster, my body already trembling with how fucking good she felt.
Then she swallowed, her throat constricting around the head of my cock. I slammed forward, burying myself deeper on instinct. I held myself there as she swallowed again, my seed spilling down her throat as she forced me to come.
When she leaned back, a satisfied hum echoing out of her, I pulled her up into a kiss.
“My turn, baby,” I said, ready to soothe her likely aching and swollen pussy. She laid back, spreading her legs open and holding them up by wrapping her hands under her thighs.
She was on full display, her pussy dripping with our combined releases, lips red and swollen from all the abuse it had taken during this heat.
My movements were languid and gentle, trying to give her some relief without any extra pain.
Her moans were lazy, eyes fully closed and a blissed-out expression on her face as she laid there.
She was gorgeous.
“Fuck, I wish I had a picture of this,” Ash groaned, shifting so he could watch her fully.
I could tell when she was ready for more. Her hips started to rock, breathing getting shallow, and face scrunching up a little.
“Fuck me, Mathias. Please,” she whimpered, begging me for my cock. I wasn’t the type to deny her, easily shifting up and sliding into her slick pussy, letting her wrap her thighs around me as she met each thrust with her own.
The others were content to watch, both awake and enjoying the show. They let us have our moment and I truly appreciated my alpha packmates for that. They understood the importance of moments like these.
Our cries filled the nest as we both came, but the swelling of our scent told us this was far from over.
“Give her your knot, Ash. Holt. Use her mouth. I’ll keep the orgasms coming,” I told the others, knowing through the bond just how much she was ready and willing to take.
The alphas moved into place as I shifted away, staring at her pussy leaking our combined cum in an obscene and delicious view I wanted to fucking frame right next to our art that was long dry by now.
Then, she was stuffed full of alpha, her cries muffled by Holt’s thick cock and her hips rocking with Ash’s harsh thrusts. I swear every time his piercings pushed into her, she shivered and more slick leaked from that perfect pussy.
That left her gorgeous, full breasts all the way down to where they were joined, free for me to enjoy.
I sucked one of her peaked nipples into my mouth, tweaking the other with my fingers. She liked those little shocks of pain, her writhing even worse now as she was being pleasured from all three fronts.
“Are you afraid of getting close?” I asked Ash as I paused at her navel. He shook his head, knowing what I wanted.
“Go ahead, taste our girl again. Make her milk my knot, beta,” he groaned, still fucking her but now he was watching her face, waiting for the moment I found her clit with my tongue.
I worked her up slowly with teasing flicks of my tongue. Then I put pressure on her, alternating the two.
When she was babbling around Holt’s cock, her fingers locked on his swelling knot to give him relief, I bit down. It was gentle, just enough of a jolt to send her flying over that edge.
“Fuck!” Holt cursed, his big body shuddering as he came.
Ash was next, groaning low in his throat, practically a growl, as he came again.
Holt and I helped her lay down, still locked to Ash, and her soft snores filled the air in seconds, his shallow thrusts rocking her to sleep.
“Do you think she’s pregnant?” The question just bubbled out of me and it had the other two freezing.
“Is it wrong if I say I fucking hope so?” Ash asked with a shocked laugh. “Like, imagine our girl swollen with our babies.”
Holt groaned. “I’m not sure I’m cut out to be a dad, but fuck, I want it.”
“You’ll be better than you think,” I promised him. “We have the space, and the funds. I won’t be upset about it.”
“You big softies,” Taryn laughed, her voice more clear than we’d heard it all week. Her soft amusement faded into another snore, making us bite back our own.
“She’s so fucking perfect,” Ash said.
Who would have thought that our pack would go from a grumpy alphahole, a flirty biker, and a ‘too-soft’ beta, to the three of us dreaming up a future and kids.
“Get some fucking rest. It sounds like it’s almost over,” Holt managed around a yawn.
I was both happy, and so fucking sad about that. This week was exhausting but fucking powerful. We’d cemented our bond and truly trusted each other now.
She made me happier than I ever thought possible.