Chapter 16 - Freya #2
“You can handle what Tor gives you,” Zak encouraged me. “He’ll feel it through all our bonds if it’s too much.”
As if to demonstrate the truth to Zak’s words, Tor rolled his hips forward, sliding in another half-inch and making me feel even fuller yet. Our joined groan rolled through the room and the Bonded link.
I opened it wide, sharing the sensation, knowing that someday, they would all be Tor’s mates. The stretch of his thick cock inside me hit all of them at once — sharp fullness, and overwhelming pleasure.
“They got you ready for me, astral,” Tor murmured as he slid a little deeper. “But if you want me to stop, just say the word,” he privately whispered.
“Keep going,” I begged, unwilling to let him think even for a moment that I couldn’t handle him.
From the corner of my eye, I caught Flint and Rowan circling the bed like two predators about to catch their prey. The sight of their hard lengths made my mouth water.
“You’re taking his big dick so well,” Flint encouraged, his voice rough with arousal.
Zak’s lustful chuckle made the air thick with desire, catching the attention of every single one of us.
It made me wonder if Zak and Tor might both share all my mates with me, and the thought pleased me.
I wanted them all to know the exquisite joy of seeing those we loved bringing pleasure to our other loves.
For me, sharing my mates never meant dividing their love. It meant our love grew even bigger, even more powerful, inclusive, and unbreakable.
I gestured Flint closer. “I want to feel your cock in my hand while Tor’s inside of me.”
“My feral alpha, will you let me do the same for you?” Tor asked Rowan.
The moment our hands wrapped around Flint’s and Rowan’s cocks, we all felt it through the bonds. Heath moaned around Gage’s cock.
“Fuck, that’s so hot,” Zak moaned, watching Tor’s big hand stroke Rowan while his own hand moved to fondle Heath’s balls.
We were all touching and loving each other as Tor and I built toward our claiming. As soon as he and I fully joined, I breathed through the full sensation of having both Tor and the plug inside me and gave myself a moment to let my body adjust.
My wolf had been growing more impatient as in the lead-up to this moment. What we had in our dreams was good enough for my witch side to claim my Bonded, but my wolf craved more. She needed the physical claim that would mark my final mate as ours forever.
“It’s time,” I whispered to Tor. “I need your claiming bite to make it real.”
“And I need yours,” Tor agreed, his voice rough with want.
My Odinswolf power leaped to attention, my wolf rising at the thought of claiming one of her own. Her lightning coursed over Tor, Flint, and Rowan, surging across the room to crackle harmlessly over Zak, Heath, and Gage.
“Brace yourselves,” Zak warned me and Tor silently.
That’s when he struck, sinking his teeth into Heath’s ass cheek, the unexpected claiming bite drawing a roar of surprise and pleasure from my mate.
I laughed, and Zak said to me alone, “He deserved it after where he marked you.”
Thanks to Zak’s warning, Tor and I managed not to come just yet. Heath’s orgasm tore through us as Tor pistoned in and out of me, his smile wide as he watched my face.
“They will never understand the pure joy of an Odinswolf who sees her mates’ love growing stronger and their bonds deeper every day,” Tor’s voice rumbled in my mind, his words for my ears alone.
“I’m glad we get to experience it together,” I told him, angling my head so he could kiss me.
His kisses trailed from my lips down to my neck, his breath teasing along Flint’s mate bond and making me writhe in pleasure. I couldn’t wait to feel Tor’s bite, wherever he chose to grace me with it.
“May I?” I heard Zak ask Gage breathlessly.
“Mark me anywhere you like,” Gage growled as my excitement built to a fever pitch.
Tor pushed my hair behind my ear, and through our enhanced connection, I sensed his intent. He wanted our bite to coincide with theirs, letting all of us experience the same moment of ecstasy together.
Tor and I moved as one, our fangs finding their marks at the same instant Zak’s teeth sank into Gage’s arm. My teeth sank into Tor’s shoulder, claiming the primal space where his neck curved into the top of his shoulder. Meanwhile, his fangs pierced the delicate skin of my ear.
My mate bond with Tor snapped into place like a stroke of lightning. Every new connection slammed home, and I felt the pack reshape itself around us. My lightning went wild, so bright it made spots dance in my vision.
For a heartbeat, the world went white.
Flint’s release spilled over my fist as Flint, Rowan, and Gage climaxed together, pleasure roaring along every connection until I couldn’t tell where my own ended and theirs began.
“Mine,” Tor growled as he licked his bite, his eternal mark on my body that proved to the world we belonged together.
“Yours,” I agreed, tending to his shoulder with equal devotion. “Always yours.”
Zak moved to clean his bite on Gage’s bicep, and I sensed the mutual mate bond between them settle into place just like mine and Tor’s was beginning to do. Our shared love filled me with a contentment so deep it brought tears to my eyes.
I gazed up at Tor, pushing my appreciation and affection through the new mate bond connection to him, letting him feel the truth of it all. His eyes shimmered with tears to match my own.
“My first mate bond,” he whispered into my mind.
“The first of many, I hope,” I said, smiling up at him.
This was what the stars had promised us. Not just love, but belonging. Not just mates, but an interconnected family that chose each other every single day.
“Six mates,” I whispered.
“All yours,” Flint agreed.