Chapter 31

CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

Luna

After Christian’s knot releases, I leave him to shower in my room. He offers to shower with me, but I know that will just lead to more shenanigans.

As happy as I am to reconnect with him, there are other men who need my attention tonight.

Standing at the top of the stairs, I take a deep breath before heading to the first floor.

I can hear them moving around the kitchen, and I wonder if they ended up here because of what Christian and I were doing upstairs.

Biting my lip, I pause in the doorway, watching as the four of them move around one another as they prepare dinner. I never would’ve guessed that Prescott was new to the group as he moves just as seamlessly as the others.

I have no idea what they’re making, as it seems they’re in the beginning stages—which I consider a win because I plan on distracting them from their task.

None of them notice me watching them, so I clear my throat. “Hi.”

Four sets of eyes jerk toward me, and I force myself not to take a step back.

They’re all looking at me hungrily, making my heart pound in my chest.

“Done already?” Knight teases, setting aside the carrots he was chopping so he can stalk toward me.

“Um, yes?” I squeak, darting out of his reach. “I was hoping the five of us could talk?”

Mack chuckles. “Is that what we’re calling it now?”

My cheeks flush as I purse my lips. “Damn it. This is serious.”

Everyone immediately stops moving.

“I’m sorry, Luna.” Knight holds his hands up in surrender.

“No, it’s fine. I just… I want to talk to you guys. Thank you for making dinner, but are you at a point where you can hit pause? I’d prefer to have this conversation in the living room.”

Prescott picks up a package of meat and deposits it back in the fridge. “We’ve barely even started.”

My eyes dance around the room, taking in each of their faces before spinning on my heel and backtracking to the living room.

As I pass Knight, he reaches for my hand. I offer him a smile, linking our hands together.

I can hear the others trailing behind us, and I try to force down my nerves.

I don’t even understand why I’m so fucking nervous about this.

“Take a deep breath, Luna,” Knight murmurs as he sits on the couch and drags me onto his lap.

Without hesitation, I do just that as Prescott drops onto the couch beside us. Mack and Ven choose to sit on the coffee table opposite us.

Having all of their attention on me is a lot, but I’ll have to get used to it, won’t I?

“I talked to Christian—”

“Talked?” Ven scoffs, his jaw tense.

I want to snap at him, but it’s easy to see it’s just his jealousy talking.

“Yes, we talked first. Just like we’re talking first,” I tell him.

“I’m sure you’ve been able to surmise that Christian and I are going to give this another go.

He doesn’t remember me, but he feels drawn to me.

I still love him, and I won’t give him up now that he’s back in my life.

Before we move forward, that’s something I need you to accept. ”

Knight sighs, resting his head against my shoulder. “That’s a lot to ask, Luna. We don’t know if we can trust him yet.”

“I trust him, and that’s all that matters.”

Prescott leans into me. “I’m happy you have him back, Luna. I’m yours no matter who you decide belongs in your pack.”

“Kiss ass,” Knight mumbles, and I slam my elbow into his stomach. “Ouch. Damn it, omega. That hurt.”

“Well, don’t be an asshole to our mate.”

Knight sighs. “I like the sound of that. Our mate. I trust you, and if you trust him, then I’ll do my best.”

It’s better than I expected, so I turn my attention back to Mack and Ven. “And the two of you?”

“I don’t fucking like him,” Ven spits, and I bite back a smile.

“No one said you have to like him, Ven.”

He shakes his head, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. “You’re a brat.”

I shrug. He’s not wrong.

“Damn it. Fine, omega. He’s in the fucking pack.”

Mack chuckles. “Don’t sound so excited, Ven. I trust your judgement, Luna. You and Knight are the heart of this pack we’re building. The two of you are who decides who’s a part of it.”

Ven growls. “Does this mean we get to fuck you now?”

“I should say no just because you asked like that,” I tell him with a sniff. “But yes.”

Knight knocks away Ven’s hands when he reaches for me. “Don’t be an asshole, Ven. Are you sure this is what you want?”

“Yes.” I turn around so I’m straddling him. “I’m not fighting this anymore. Fate has brought me scent matches, someone I’ve loved most of my life, and the man I fell for without realizing it. I won’t waste anymore time.”

A grin lights up his face as he leans in to kiss me. I hear Ven grumbling behind me, but I ignore him in favor of kissing my omega.

My omega.

Huh.

Those aren’t words I ever thought I’d be speaking—or thinking, as it were.

When Knight breaks the kiss, Prescott’s there to take his place. I smile into the kiss, loving the idea of being with both of them together.

Prescott and I have had sex before, obviously, but even though Knight has shared my bed, we’ve only ever kissed.

Which is more than what I’ve done with his alphas.

As Prescott's tongue tangles with mine, Knight’s hands slide beneath the T-shirt I’m wearing to discover I’m completely bare beneath it.

“Fuck,” he curses. “Sorry, Prescott.”

I laugh as we break apart so Knight can tug the shirt over my head.

“Damn. You’re even more gorgeous than I imagined,” he murmurs, eyes sliding down my body. “I think there are some alphas who deserve to see what their omega is offering.”

Before I can respond, he’s flipped me around on his lap so I’m facing Ven and Mack. He pulls his legs apart, in turn forcing mine apart as they’re on either side of his.

My alphas’ eyes slide from my face to my tits, then to my exposed pussy. I’m already wet from their looks alone.

“I need a taste,” Ven growls, dropping to his knees.

I cry out as his tongue swipes me from ass to clit before burying his tongue inside me. “Oh, fuck.”

“Yeah, I think that’s the idea.” Knight chuckles. “Damn it, Ven. I can’t get naked with you pinning her to my lap.”

Ven’s grin is feral as he pulls back to stare up at me. “That’s easily remedied.”

Before I can even guess his plan, he lifts me from Knight’s lap and twists to deposit me into Mack’s. I’ve barely settled before he’s back between my thighs.

“Well, hello, omega,” Mack purrs.

“H-h-hi.” My voice is shaky as I reach for Ven’s head. I pull his hair free from the tie and sink my fingers into his luxurious locks.

Mack chuckles. “I hope you don’t mind.”

I want to ask him what he’s talking about, but his hands are already around my tits. He groans as he squeezes them, his palms rough against my nipples.

“So good,” I cry out, grinding myself against Ven’s face. My clit drags across his nose, and he lets out a feral sound as he doubles down on his efforts to eat me out.

Movement draws my eyes to Knight and Prescott, who are kissing as they undress one another.

“So fucking hot,” I whine. “So hot. Mine.”

Both men are grinning when they pull apart.

“Yours,” Knight agrees, wrapping his hand around Prescott’s cock and tugging.

A hiss spills from Prescott, and I fly over the cliff when their lips meet again.

Ven doesn’t let up, and Mack holds me in place as he continues to squeeze my tits.

It’s almost too much, so close to sensory overload.

When Ven finally pulls away to swipe a hand over his damp mouth, he’s grinning. “Did you like that, omega?”

“You know I did.” My voice is breathy, and I faintly wonder how many more orgasms they’ll be able to wring from me before the night is over.

“I need her.” Knight nudges Ven out of the way and pulls me out of Mack’s arms. “Sorry, baby. I’m not going to last long this first time, but our alphas will make you feel so fucking good when we’re done.”

He carries me over to the arm of the couch before setting me down.

He spins me around, and a hand on my lower back forces me to bend forward.

My hips brush against the arm, while my face presses into the the couch itself—every part of my body touches somewhere on the couch.

Prescott kneels on the floor beside me, turning my head to kiss me as Knight’s cock runs along my pussy.

With each thrust of his hips, he rubs against my clit until I wiggle in his arms, needing more.

“Fuck me, Knight.” I throw over my shoulder as I pull away from Prescott.

“Your wish is my command.” He notches the head of his cock at my entrance before pressing in.

My eyes roll into the back of my head as he fills me up.

Damn. I did well in the cock department with my pack.

Because I have no doubts that Ven and Mack will be packing big cocks.

“Better hold on, Luna.” That’s all the warning Knight gives me before he pulls back before plunging back into me.

He takes me hard and fast, my body sliding against the arm of the couch with each thrust. My clit and nipples drag deliciously against the soft material, enhancing the dicking down Knight is giving me.

“I’m close,” he murmurs, his hips stuttering. “I need you to get there, Luna. Now.”

I startle when a hand slips between me and the couch, and I turn my head to find Prescott grinning at me as his fingers find my clit.

It’s what I imagine going from zero to sixty in 1.8 seconds or whatever. I go from teetering on the edge to being smashed on the cliff from one moment to the next.

I scream, my pussy gripping Knight’s cock as I come. His hips stutter once more before he lets out a long, loud groan. He leans forward and kisses me sloppily, his hips continuing to rock into me as he fills me full of cum.

It doesn’t take long for it to leak down my thighs along with my slick. I’ve never been with a male omega before, but it seems it’s going to be a messy ordeal.

When Knight finally stills, Prescott takes his hand back and leans in to kiss me.

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