Chapter 49

49

Kellan

It was hard to say what woke me, but the first thing I was aware of was my limbs wrapped around Jude like vines on a castle.

The second thing that clicked into place was recognizing the sound that woke me when I heard it again—a decidedly female scream.

Hazel .

Pulse pounding, I started to shove Jude aside only to feel a drugging wave of pleasure rush through the bond.

Oh.

So it was that kind of scream.

“The fuck, dude?” Jude groused, annoyed as he glared at me over his shoulder. He looked pointedly at my hand on his hip. “We talked about this, Kell.”

I narrowed my eyes. “I know, but I’m an alpha, bro. It’s in my DNA to be the big spoon. Suck it up, beta boy.”

Jude rolled his eyes. “Fucking alphas.”

Another punch of lust and adoration landed squarely in my chest, and I couldn’t tell if it was from Crew, Rhett, or Hazel. Or maybe all of them.

“Fucking alphas, indeed,” I murmured.

“Whoa.” Jude sat up, looking a little dizzy. His gaze shot around the room, coming to the same conclusion as me—our pack had left us.

I rolled to my feet, my semi already tenting my shorts. “I think they started the party without us.”

“That’s rude,” Jude complained, standing as well. He adjusted his own growing dick in his sweats.

We exchanged looks as Hazel let out another pleasure-soaked cry, and then we were both sprinting for the door and tumbling down the stairs.

Hazel’s scent was thick and rich, and we followed it like bloodhounds to the office where our girl was spread out like a fucking gift from above. Rhett was driving between her hips, Crew toying with her pretty pink nipples, and Hazel was writhing beneath them.

My semi went rock hard in less than a second. I got so hard so fast I wondered if it was possible to actually sprain my dick.

Shoving my hand down my pants, I pulled the material away so my thickening length could expand properly.

No one wanted a sprained cock.

“Fuck me,” Jude whispered, eyes riveted to where Rhett’s knot was buried in Hazel’s glistening cunt.

Crew glanced over his shoulder with a smirk. “Took you long enough.”

“Kellan wouldn’t let me up,” Jude explained, giving me a shove. “You know how he gets when he’s sleep cuddling.”

Hazel’s soft laugh floated over. “He goes full-on octopus.”

I growled softly. “Trust me. The only puss I want is yours, sugar.”

Everyone paused to look at me.

Ruefully, I rubbed the back of my neck. “Yeah, that wasn’t my best line.”

“Never say that again,” Crew told me, shaking his head.

Hazel giggled and it turned into a groan as it jostled Rhett’s knot.

“Damn, that feels so good,” she whispered, running a hand through her hair.

My gaze raked over her, from her reddish gold hair to the flush that spread from her cheeks to her chest, past her rosy nipples and the still-flat belly to her bare pussy.

Rhett’s fingers tightened on her knee as he sucked in a sharp breath. “I love your cunt, omega.”

“Pretty sure she loves you, too,” Hazel quipped, eyes sparkling. Her gaze flitted to each of us. “All of you.”

“Just your pussy?” I teased, easing into the room with a knowing smirk.

She gave an indignant sniff and turned her head away. “Yup.” But the way her chest rose and fell, those gorgeous peaks tightening, gave her away. She wanted me. Wanted us.

And if that wasn’t enough, there was the undeniable flood of love pouring through her side of the bond. It was humbling. I’d never been so loved or wanted before, by anyone. She wanted me—every broken, fucked-up piece.

I gave myself over happily, laying every last shred of my soul at her feet. Every day, the love I had for her seemed to get bigger, deeper. It was like the deepest part of the ocean, and I was ready to drown.

“Were Rhett and Crew good to you, baby girl?” Jude asked softly.

She nodded. “So good.”

“Tell me what they did,” Jude crooned.

Hazel blinked, her eyes bright. “Crew… He put his hand inside me.”

My brows shot up. I hadn’t been aware fisting was on the menu, but judging by the smoldering look Hazel and Crew exchanged, it wouldn’t be the last time.

“And Rhett?” Jude pressed.

“Played with my nipples until I came.” A dreamy smile floated over her face. “Then Rhett fucked me while Crew took my mouth.”

“Are you tired? Need a break?” Jude went on, dark eyes alight with possibilities.

“No,” Hazel breathed. “I need you and Kell.”

Rhett shifted back on his haunches, his knot finally sliding free. The little whimper Hazel let out had me crossing the room.

Grabbing her hands, I hauled her to her feet and against my chest so I could pick her up. Slick smeared across my bare abs as she wrapped her legs around me. I carried her over to one of the two couches and sat, cursing that I was still wearing my sweats.

Hazel rocked against my crotch, soaking the cotton as she kissed me. Her mouth was sweet as I tangled my tongue with hers, a faint taste of Crew on her lips. I entwined my fingers in her soft tresses, angling her head where I wanted her as my hips punched up to meet her core.

“Need. You.” She demanded between frenzied kisses. Her nails raked down my chest and abs until she met the elastic of my pants. She tugged at the material, ripping her lips from mine and looking close to frustrated tears when our position kept my pants in place. “ Kellan .”

The sweet little whine had my alpha side roaring to attention. My omega wasn’t happy.

I would make her happy.

Crew approached her from behind and plucked her off my lap so I could lose my sweats, but then I paused. Crew had his arms hooked under her thighs, putting her exposed pussy at eye level.

My gaze jerked up to his, and when I saw his smirk, I knew it wasn’t by mistake. Shifting to the edge of the couch, I lowered my head to her cunt and gave her a long lick.

“Shit,” she choked out, unable to really move because of the way Crew was holding her, arms pinned between his chest and her back. She was absolutely helpless, and I fucking loved it.

“Get her ready for our beta,” Rhett called from his spot, kneeling on the floor. Jude had come closer and dropped his shorts. His cock was already wet from Rhett’s mouth.

“Fuck, yes,” Jude breathed, bobbing his head as Rhett swallowed his dick once more. Jude’s hands flexed into fists at his sides, wanting to grab Rhett but not having permission.

I didn’t know how they did it. The power exchange and being able to deny themselves pleasure.

Hazel’s shiny pink pussy was dripping, begging for my touch.

I stroked my fingers through her soft folds, gathering up slick and sliding it to her ass. Her heady moan filled the room as I teased her back opening, coaxing the tight ring of muscle to open for me.

Working a finger in to the knuckle, I leaned forward and kissed her hard clit as Rhett gagged on Jude’s cock.

Hazel tried to move, tried to wiggle, but ultimately gave up when Crew held her tight. Her head dropped back onto his shoulder as I eased another finger into her ass while fucking her pussy with my mouth.

Slick dribbled down my chin as I worked her over, getting off on her desperate pants and whimpers. When her cunt started contracting around my tongue, I backed off.

“No,” she cried, thrashing her head.

I bit the inside of her thigh. “Calm down, sugar. We know what you need.” I glanced up at Crew, giving him a nod as I repositioned myself on the couch, my leg hanging off and my body half sprawled across one side.

Crew lowered Hazel onto me, and I gripped my throbbing cock to guide it into her wet heat. Air hissed from my lungs as I felt her squeeze me like a vise.

“Goddamn, sugar,” I growled.

Crew released her, and Hazel scrambled to find her balance on my chest before Crew pushed her back down.

“Stay,” he ordered.

She stilled, obeying. Her big green and gold eyes met mine, and I watched a shadow pass over them as Crew’s fingers gathered more of her slick and kept prepping her ass for Jude.

Clamping my hands around her waist, I moved her hips to the rhythm I wanted, grinding my knot against her heat until stars burst behind my eyelids. I lost myself to the feel of my omega, her decadent scent, and how soft her skin felt under my hands.

It wasn’t until she stiffened that I realized Crew was gone and Jude was poised at her back entrance, the pierced head of his cock already notched to fill her.

“Gimme a sec,” Jude gritted out.

Sucking in a shuddering breath, I nodded and stopped grinding. I held onto Hazel, watching her carefully as Jude started to press inside.

I loved the way her eyes flared before going a little dreamy. Jude’s piercings rubbed against me through the thin barrier of her flesh between us, and fuck if I didn’t feel every bump and ridge of the hardwear on his cock.

“Holy fuck,” I panted, tingles gathering at the base of my spine as Jude finished his thrust.

“Damn,” he managed before kissing Hazel’s shoulder. “You good, baby?”

“So good,” she sighed with a weak nod.

Jude slowly withdrew before plunging back in as I all but pulled out. It was easy to find the right pace with him, and it wasn’t long until Hazel was falling apart between us. Her pussy convulsed as I forced my knot into her body. She came with a garbled cry that I swallowed in a kiss as my knot fused all three of us together.

“Shit, shit, shit,” Jude chanted, his thrusts becoming mindless jerks as he started to come.

Electricity crackled down my spine and shot through my balls, and then I was filling her pussy with my seed as Rhett and Crew came up to our sides, both fisting their cocks.

Hazel flipped her hair to the side, exposing her back and letting them both come on her skin, mixing all of our scents together in an intoxicating cocktail that I was going to try and recreate every day for the rest of our lives.

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