Chapter 21
21
Crew
My omega was fucking perfection, and I didn’t deserve her.
But I sure as shit was going to keep her. It was why I’d left her nest when she’d passed out after Kellan bonded her. After he’d rutted into her for nearly an hour, torturing the rest of us with her cries and the scent of her slick.
I wasn’t letting OS even consider taking back their decision. I filed the appropriate paperwork and set up the necessary appointments for Hazel to officially become Hazel Dutton. It made my cock hard every time I typed her new name on each form.
I’d felt Rhett and Jude through our pack bond. Felt them bond with her as I forwarded an announcement to my dad so Upshine Media could announce our new omega in all the appropriate news outlets.
Hazel’s kidnapping had made her somewhat of an instant celebrity, and I’d absolutely capitalize on the very public eye to make it known to the world that she was ours.
Looking at the goddess before me now, I knew this was the night our entire lives changed. The night our pack was complete.
Well, at least until Hazel started popping out kids.
I knew she wasn’t ready for that step yet, which was why I’d immediately given my approval for her request for new birth control. But the moment she told us she was, we’d fill her with enough cum to birth a football team.
“Crew.” Her soft, throaty voice was like a caress over my skin.
“Right here,” I assured her, moving closer.
The corners of her mouth tipped up. “I need you.”
Those three words wrecked me. Brought me to my knees—literally.
I sank down onto the mattress. “We don’t deserve you.”
Her stunning eyes, more gold and green in this light, sparkled. “Yeah, you totally do.”
I touched the inside of her ankle, mesmerized by the delicate bones of her foot. Every inch of her was a work of wonder.
And she was mine.
As the leader of our pack, tradition would’ve dictated that I bonded her first, but I’d never been the guy who thought being the designated alpha of our pack meant I was better or above the others.
I actually preferred being the last. Being able to feel each of their bonds snap into place. I knew, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that my brothers had never been as happy as they were right now.
All because of the little vixen in front of me right now. A girl I’d adored as a child who’d grown into a woman I couldn’t live without.
“Such a sweet girl,” I murmured, dragging my hand up the soft skin of her calf and tracing the bony ridge of her knee before moving to her thigh.
Hazel’s lips parted as her knees fell open, the invitation unspoken as her pussy glistened. The thick chocolate scent of her made my mouth water.
“I love you,” I told her, my hand smoothing across her hip.
“Crew.” She breathed my name, and my cock was going to have the permanent imprint of the zipper in my jeans. “I love you, too.”
Leaning over her, I kissed her, enjoying the way her lips parted, inviting me to deepen our kiss. My tongue swept inside, curling around hers as I plundered her mouth and swallowed her little moans.
Her hands went to the hem of my shirt, impatiently trying to push it up. Breaking our kiss for a fraction of a breath, I ripped it over my head with one hand and tossed it aside before slanting my mouth over hers once more.
Hazel’s fingers tunneled into my hair as I kissed her. My lips trailed across her jaw and down her throat, pausing to lick over the two healing claiming marks from Rhett and Kellan, and I smiled as I felt a shudder run through her.
I kissed down her flushed chest, pausing to kiss each rosy nipple before traveling lower. Mapping her body with my mouth, I memorized every dip and curve, reveling in every soft gasp and breathy moan.
I nuzzled between her thighs, swiping my tongue through the slick trickling from her pink folds. Groaning, I went back for a second taste. The chocolate cake flavor exploded on my tongue.
I could feast on her for days.
But not now. Now I needed something more primal. I needed to make her mine.
I moved back and stood, watching her lips pull into a pout that I desperately wanted to kiss away.
My hands went to the front of my jeans, and I popped the button through the hole. “Present for your alpha, little omega.”
Hazel blinked, confusion filling her eyes for a moment before clarity struck. She flipped over almost faster than I could blink, pulling her knees under her body, and pushed her ass into the air, displaying her dripping pussy.
“That’s my girl,” I murmured, shucking off my jeans, and wrapped a hand around my base, squeezing my inflating knot.
Her back lifted as she took a deep breath, and then she sank deeper into the pose. Arms stretched flat above her head and cheek pressed to the mattress, her long copper hair fanned out. She was a vision with all her creamy skin.
I looked at the rest of my pack. “You should see the view from back here,” I offered with a smirk.
They all scrambled up and came to stand at my back, enjoying the sightte of our omega spread out and waiting.
“Fuck, baby,” Jude muttered, rubbing a hand over his jaw.
Rhett’s eyes gleamed. “You’re perfection, love.”
Kellan growled and glared at me. “Lucky bastard.”
They’d had their turns, and now it was mine.
I dropped to my knees behind her, running a hand up her spine as I positioned my cock at her entrance and nudged the tip in.
Hazel’s back bowed, her fingers curling into fists as she canted her hips back. Already her pussy was contracting, trying to suck me deeper.
I fed her another inch of my dick, watching her cunt flutter around my length and swallow more of me. Gripping her hips, I drove myself in, to the hilt.
“Oh, fuck,” she gasped, her inner walls squeezing like a vise.
Reaching forward, I wound her copper hair around my fist and tugged. “I love you, Hazel Dutton.”
“Love you, Crew,” she whispered thickly.
I pulled her up, one hand coming around to strum her clit while the other angled her head so I could capture her mouth with mine as I rutted into her, fucking her in hard, fast strokes until we were both gasping.
She reached back, wrapping an arm around my head and anchoring me to her.
Tingles gathered at the base of my spine, and I felt my balls draw up as my knot throbbed. I broke the kiss with a ragged breath. “You’re mine, ours, forever.”
“Yes,” she agreed, her voice breaking. “Yours.”
I pushed my knot into her as my teeth sank into the side of her throat opposite where my pack had bonded her. The sharp tang of her blood filled my mouth, and I felt the pack bond stretch to find her.
It snapped into place, the world becoming crystal clear as I felt her in my chest. Tears burned the backs of my eyes as I reveled in her endless love. The way she felt about my pack, about me… There weren’t words.
It was perfect.
She was perfect.
And now she would always be ours.