43. Lain

lain

Maisie tastes sweet and tart just like her scent, and I’ll never get enough.

I’m a mix of nerves and anticipation as I devour her sweet pussy. I’m about to bond with the woman I love in one of my favorite places and I didn’t know that I’d ever have this. Especially not with someone as perfect for me as Maisie.

Her back arches with the suction of my lips and I do it again, which has her holding my head in place, canting her hips against my mouth.

She moans, and it reverberates off the tent’s walls alongside the trickle of rain outside. She comes against my tongue and I lap her up until her body goes still.

I pull up to my knees, taking off my trousers as I just stare at her beautiful form against the pillows. Her wild hair splays around her angelic face and fuck, I’m shaking.

“Come here,” Maisie says, tugging on my wrist and dragging me down to the blankets. My pants are half off and she gets to her knees to help me remove them and my underwear, before climbing and straddling my thighs.

Her warm, wet pussy grinds against my cock as she leans forward and presses her tits against my chest, and grabs my face.

“Where do you want your mark, Lain?” she asks, while grinding down on me, which doesn’t help my train of thought at all.

I squeeze her arse, thrusting upward before looking at her neck.

“What do you think about your bonds being stacked one on top of another?” I ask her, liking the idea of how the silver marks would decorate her delicate throat.

“I think I like the sound of that,” she says, her mouth meeting mine as she slips her hand between us and grips my length, teasing the tip with her entrance.

As she slides down, taking me inch by inch, I moan into her mouth and grab her tight.

“Nothings as good as this,” I whisper against her lips and her scent gets thicker in the tent as she picks up her pace in riding me.

“I want your knot and bond at the same time,” she says, kissing the side of my face.

“Whatever you want, love,” I tell her and she moans, grinding her sweet little clit against my pelvis. “Take my knot, pet,” I beg, because if she doesn’t soon, I might just combust.

She doesn’t make me plead, shifting to take all of me. The moment her pussy is wrapped around my knot, I’m rutting into her from below. My Omega makes the hottest fucking sounds as I fuck her and I know she’s close.

It’s like time pauses for a few moments as I push her hair to the side, lick her throat, and slowly bite down as my knot swells to its largest size.

The pleasure is too much, almost an out-of-body experience, as I orgasm and feel our bond click into place.

It’s almost like it’s too much emotion and fulfillment for this small little tent.

Maisie moans into my ear and I know the noises I’m making are near feral as I hold her and we ride out this unbelievable feeling together.

As the sexual gratification falls away, I’m left with the new sensation of being bonded to my dream girl and I clutch her to my chest, trying to keep myself together. But of course, now that we’re bonded, I can’t hide anything from her.

Maisie kisses the side of my face, holding me tight. “It’s okay, Lain. I’ve got you,” she says and I just squeeze her tighter.

I can feel everything from her. The pleasure I gave her, the sense of relief she has over us bonding, and her love for me.

When I choke up a little bit Maisie pulls back, hands cupping my face as she looks at me, her own eyes watery.

“This was everything I could have ever dreamed of, Lain. I love you.”

“I love you so fucking much,” I tell her and she rests against my chest as we’re knotted together, both of us looking through the clear screen at the beautiful view and the relaxing sound of rain.

I kiss her head, feeling whole. She was the piece I didn’t know was missing, but now that I have her, I’ll do whatever I need to for her to be happy. I want to feel like this forever.

“No way, you’re crazy,” Maisie says, as I unzip the tent fully naked.

It’s a chillier autumn day and the breeze pebbles against her skin.

“I promise to warm you up right after,” I say, and she looks at me suspiciously. “When else will you be able to skinny dip in a waterfall? Plus, I’m sure there’s some sort of lore about fairies blessing you or something, too.”

“So you want me to get into freezing cold water because there might be some lore about fairies?”

“No, I want to take you into the waterfall, so now anytime I see one, I’ll just think of how sexy and beautiful my perfect little mate is,” I say.

“You don’t play fair, Lain…” Her eyes go wide. “Oh my God.”

“What?”

“We just bonded and I don’t know your last name,” she says with a gasp.

“Oh, then you definitely owe me a dip in the waterfall for that,” I joke, and she blinks at me. “It was Anderson, but I suppose now it will be Macleod with Greer being pack lead.”

Maisie bites on her lip, and I give her a look of shock. “Maisie, you didn’t know Greer’s last name either?”

“If I get in the water will you promise to never tell a soul?”

“Aye, your secrets safe with me.”

‘My hair can’t get wet.”

“Deal. I’ll protect your bonnie curls. Come on,” I say, holding out my hand. She still looks unconvinced, but she joins me.

She makes a little yelp and covers her perfect breasts as they bounce as we run over to the basin. I get in first and Maisie dips barely a toe in before shaking her head.

“Lain, that’s fucking freezing,” she complains, so I take matters into my own hands, grabbing her by the waist and taking her in with me, doing my damndest to not get her hair wet.

She nearly screeches in my ear and grabs me for dear life as the cold water surrounds us. Sharp pants escape her as she chokes me out, trying to keep as much of her body out of the water as possible. We both glance at the waterfall for a quick moment before I kiss her shivering lips.

“Fucking hell, it is cold,” I say, and she nods her agreement with wide eyes.

I carry her out of the water and tuck her into the bedding of the tent, and we use each other’s bodies for warmth.

It isn’t until sunset that we leave our bonding bubble.

Maisie carries some blankets while I handle the rest, both of us leaving the forest changed people.

“I think this might be my new favorite place,” she says dreamily as we leave and I wish I were touching her right now.

“Mine too, but I think anywhere I’m with you will be my favorite place.”

She gives me a wide smile and I feel her joy through the bond, and she must feel my own. I thought I couldn’t love the Highlands anymore than I already did, but somehow Maisie made it possible.

I’m a bonded Alpha and I’ll never take that gift for granted. We’re starting a new life together and I can’t wait to see where it takes us. One thing’s for certain, as long as I have my Omega and my pack it’s going to be a wonderful life indeed.

As if today wasn’t a dream enough, I sleep in the nest bed with my whole pack. Callum is begrudgingly next to me as I sleep next to Maisie and Greer is on the other side.

She needed to be with all of her Alphas, especially the ones she bonded with.

Her breath is even and shallow as Callum whispers to me.

“Was it everything you imagined?” he asks.

“Even better.”

He nods, staring up at the ceiling, and I call this all a win in itself. Outside of heat, we never just rested together as a pack.

“Do you think…can you forgive me for being such a fucking cunt?”

“Yes,” Greer answers for both of us and I didn’t even realize he was still awake.

“What the boss man said. It was tough, but we got through it. I hate to sound like a cliche, but I think it was all meant to happen,” I say.

“Maybe, but I was still hard to deal with and I realize that. I’m working on processing my emotions better and not taking them out on anyone else.”

“Aye, that’s good, because you can’t be rotten when you join the bond,” I say, and he pinches me. “Ouch, I thought you were apologizing for being a twat.”

“That’s when and if she agrees to bond with me. I wouldn’t blame her if she made me wait forever,” Callum says.

“She won’t, and when she does bond you, we’ll have what we always talked about,” I say.

“I know, she’s a good person, better than I ever deserve. I’m going to be a better pack mate to all of you.”

“You can start by going to bed,” Greer says and I snort.

“We’ve always got your back mate, always.”

“Thank you both for not giving up on me after all this time,” he says.

I turn over on my side and see Maisie holding one eye open. I wink at her, letting her know the secret is safe with me and that she heard everything Callum just said.

When I go to sleep, I realize we’re going to be a fully-bonded pack sooner than later.

Life is good.

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