Epilogue #4
The way he finds the exact right spot within seconds warms me from the inside. He knows my body so well, I feel loved every single time he touches me.
“Yeah,” I choke out, throat clogged with emotion. “Always.”
Carter must do something to him then, because Sebastian gasps and rocks his hips forward, pushing his knot deeper inside me.
“Tell her what I’m doing to you,” Carter growls. “She can feel it. Can’t you, Emma? How Sebastian’s cock grows even harder?”
“I can,” I gasp, scrunching my eyes shut. “It’s so good, Alpha.”
“Fuck!” Sebastian rubs my clit in faster circles, fingers slipping and sliding over my swollen bud. “He’s—he’s squeezing my balls, baby. Ah, fuck, Carter!”
Carter’s voice goes low, his power radiating through the air. “What else?”
It’s not a command, so Sebastian could have resisted it, but he’s too far gone to think.
“My-my ass,” he babbles. He’s flush with my back now, his chest heaving with frantic breaths. “He’s teasing my ass, and I can’t—I can’t—”
His breathing hitches, the only warning before his hips buck forward and he roars his release.
He pinches my clit as if on instinct, and I come with him, rocking myself back to get more of his cock, more of him.
I want to crawl inside him, under his skin, and with the ring, it feels like I can, too—his essence pulses through me, sharing his pleasure with me and mine with him.
For long moments, the ringing in my ears is the only thing I’m aware of, besides the delicious warmth between my legs. My arms tremble where I’m holding myself up, and my hair is hanging over my face, but I can’t make myself move.
Then Troy is there, lifting me and brushing away my hair. He kisses me deeply, slowly, as if he knows I need a gentle touch to bring me back to earth.
“That was beautiful.” Carter moves to our side and kisses Sebastian first. He strokes him the way he likes, then nuzzles his cheek against mine for a moment. “You both did so well.”
Sebastian’s rough exhale tells me how much this affected him.
I’m not the only one whose world was just turned upside down.
If my wolves’ claims are true, and the mate bonds make getting pregnant easier than it normally would be, we could conceive a baby tonight.
It’s a scary, amazing, wonderful thought, and I know they all feel the same.
When Sebastian’s knot releases, he sucks in a deep breath. “Damn, the cum. Guys, help.”
I laugh breathlessly. “It’s fine, there’s plenty, Seb. You don’t have to—”
But Troy is there in a flash, sliding right beside him. “I’ll do it.”
Before I can ask what they’re doing, Sebastian moves away, leaving me gasping at the sensation. Then Troy pushes his cockhead in, stopping the flow of Sebastian’s cum.
“Oh God.” I squeeze my eyes shut, my cheeks heating.
One would think I’d be used to this kind of behavior already, but they’re extra obsessive tonight, as if making me pregnant as fast as possible is their one and only mission in life.
Which…it very well might be. They’ve been waiting for this for a long time, and they’ve been so good, so patient with me, never pressuring me to change my plans before I was ready.
The thing is, I’ve been ready for months, but I gave myself the ultimatum to make sure my future was secure before jumping into such a monumental decision.
It wasn’t all about the marriage—I knew from the start that the guys were in with me for life, with or without the formal wedding ceremony.
But I needed to know that I wouldn’t be having my baby without a plan, like my mom did.
The guys, however, have been waiting for this since the day they found me by the side of the road.
And though they did tell me all about it that first week when the full moon was wreaking its magic on them and they were half-crazed with need because their pack had just gained a new mate, they really did plan for everything once the initial craze of the mating wore off.
They added my name to the deed on the house, bought me a new, safer car with four-wheel drive, and bought baby books for research.
Troy was especially worried that he might not know how to take care of a baby, so he read up on everything he could.
Carter worked out a schedule for doing all the admin tasks that would need to be completed in order for me to take time off work and enjoy time with the baby—even though he never told me about this, I found his notes on his desk.
He’d also drawn up feeding schedules for each one of them, because apparently, it was imperative for them to also take care of our baby overnight and let me sleep.
Sebastian gradually changed his cooking to include more vegetables and calcium and less saturated fats after he read a book about nutrition, and he’d hounded me to take my daily vitamins in case his food wasn’t enough for all my needs.
I noticed all of that, but whenever I talked to them about it, they claimed it wasn’t to pressure me but because they needed to do the research beforehand. It was the sweetest, and I’ve felt guilty over the past months for taking so much time—and I know that was my problem, not theirs.
But now we’re here, and I have no more reservations. There’s not a shred of doubt in my mind, despite the normal fear of wondering how our lives will change. I want to do this, and I know the guys are a hundred percent in as well.
Troy pushes inside me slowly, Sebastian’s cum and my own slickness easing the way for his thick cock. I wiggle my ass and rock back, trying to take more of him, but he grabs my hips in both hands to stop me.
“No,” he growls. “I’ll do it.”
My insides twist with need at the raw command in his voice.
“Okay,” I breathe. “Tell me what to do.”
Troy is still for a long moment. Then he replies, “Nothing.”
Frowning, I glance at him over my shoulder. “What do you mean, nothing?”
His breaths are coming faster, his fangs showing. “Trust me?”
I nod immediately. “Yes, of course.”
He shudders, and his hips snap forward as if he can’t hold himself back. Then he loops an arm around my waist and lifts my upper body until my back is flush with his chest and I’m sitting on his spread knees.
“Oh!” I cry out as I slide lower on his cock.
This angle is so different, and with our height difference, my knees are no longer touching the ground. I have no leverage, so I scramble to hold on to something but can’t find a good grip with my feet.
“Troy!”
He drags his hot, rough tongue over his bite mark on my neck. “Mine.”
Oh God.
Troy has gone completely feral, and instead of the fear I might have felt, my body flushes with fresh arousal, softening in his arms.
“Yours,” I tell him. “And you’re mine.”
In answer, he shifts me in his arms, leaning me against his chest, and hooks his hands under my knees to hold me up. That dips me even lower onto his cock. His knot meets my pussy lips, nudging me with every thrust of his hips.
Then Carter is there, crouching in front of us.
He puts his snout between my legs and licks a long strip from the bottom of Troy’s knot up to my clit, the rough texture of his tongue teasing me exquisitely.
From Troy’s groan of pleasure, he must be feeling the same.
He picks up the pace, working me up and down his cock.
Finally, he stops when I’m at the bottom and pushes up with his knot.
I don’t try to resist him. There’s a need growing in my chest, a pounding force that demands the closeness of my mates. I reach out a hand, and Sebastian walks closer, palming my face. He kisses me deeply, sucking on my tongue, and my body loosens, allowing Troy’s knot in.
The first pulse of his flesh against mine has me gasping, and with another lick from Carter, I shatter, crying out into Sebastian’s mouth.
Troy snarls and bites me again, right over his old bite, his hot cock kicking inside me as he comes.
The pleasure is so intense, the edges of my vision turn black.
I gasp for breath and clutch on to Sebastian’s arm—it feels like he’s the only solid thing in this sea of sensation.
Troy nuzzles my neck, and the realization that I’m safe in his arms trickles in. He holds me more gently now and licks the fresh bite mark on my neck. His huffing breaths and gentle caresses bring me back to earth, and I go limp in his embrace.
“Emma.” He gently turns my head to meet my gaze. “Are you okay? Was I too rough?”
There’s such worry in his voice, I can’t help but smile. “I’m great. You were perfect. And this isn’t even the roughest we’ve ever been. Remember that hunter’s moon last year when Carter tossed me on the bed so hard, I bounced off the mattress and fell off?”
Our alpha lets out a loud growl. “Don’t remind me of that.”
I reach for him, palming his face as he kneels in front of us. “I didn’t say it to make you feel bad. I just wanted to point out that I’m not breakable. I can take whatever you need to do to me.”
“Perfect.” Troy peppers slow, tickling kisses all over my shoulder and neck. “You’re so damn perfect, wife.”
I sigh happily, leaning against his chest. “I’m your wife now. How crazy is that? I’m so happy we’re married.”
Carter shuffles closer so I’m squished between him and Troy. “You were so beautiful today. I’m only sorry I didn’t get to peel that dress off you tonight.”
I raise one eyebrow in challenge. “I didn’t think you’d have enough control to leave it in one piece. I want it as a souvenir, but I’m pretty sure one of you would have ripped it to pieces.”
Sebastian cocks his head to the side and looks at Carter. “She’s got a point. It would be a pile of rags by now.”
Carter buries his face in my neck and huffs at my skin, then licks his own bite mark, reminding me he’s still waiting for his turn. I wrap my hands around his neck and kiss him, telling him without words that I need him, too.
Troy gives me a warning squeeze. “Stop that. If you’re clenching around me, I’ll never get my knot to release.”