37. Blaze
Chapter 37
Blaze
I wasn’t a jealous man. I fucking adored the fact that Sunny had bonded with both of my pack mates. My turn would be soon, but I was willing to wait until Sunshine was ready.
Still, that didn’t mean that restraining myself wasn’t a gargantuan task. I loved Sunny and wanted to bond her so much my teeth hurt at the thought.
“Hey, did you pack my tool bag?” Walker asked as he handed the fussing Luka on his hip a sippy cup full of milk.
“I sure did. It’s in the truck, ready to go.”
Walker nodded. “We are going to need them.”
“Go in truck?” Luka asked hopefully.
Walker shook his head. “Sorry, not today, little man. Tomorrow, we go in the truck, okay?”
“Truck?” he asked, and Walker nodded.
It was officially day one of our move to the new pack house. I had only seen it in photos, but fuck, I was excited for Sunshine to finally have her own space. Having her at the firehouse was amazing, and she fit in perfectly, but an omega deserved her own little kingdom to rule over.
“Okay, Rune is already at the house, so give this little guy ten minutes to finish his milk and some breakfast and we’ll head over there.” He smiled down at Luka, who was absorbed in drinking his milk.
“I’ll let Sunshine know!” I said, ruffling Luka’s hair before bounding out of the room to find her.
It was really starting to sink in that we were about to move into our very own pack house with our omega. When she and Rune had come into the kitchen for breakfast that morning, my eyes had immediately honed in on the bite mark on her neck. Walker and I weren’t idiots. We could feel something had changed within our pack bond, and we pretty much knew what it was, but seeing them confirmed it.
Sunny had sheepishly apologized to me, which caused me to cackle for several minutes before I explained that she had nothing to apologize for. In fact, I was ecstatic. As far as I was concerned, her bonding with Rune was a step in the right direction. I could be patient.
Sometimes.
The pair of them had been surprised when they found the kitchen tidy, but what they didn't know was that, realizing what was happening, Walker had gotten up in the middle of the night to clean everything so they could enjoy their time freshly bonded.
Plus, I doubted he wanted anyone else to smell how fucking amazingly they stank the place out.
Bounding up the stairs, I walked straight into the captain’s room. She hardly ever locked the doors now—just another sign that she was comfortable with us.
She was bent over, rummaging through a duffel bag of clothing, wearing only an LAFD shirt and a tiny pair of underwear. As she bent, the globes of her ass were on perfect display, making my cock twitch.
“Well, this is a beautiful sight,” I hummed, stepping forward and grabbing the tempting flesh, making her jump.
“Blaze!” She laughed breathlessly. “You startled me.”
“Sorry, sunshine, I was too busy appreciating the view.”
She rolled her eyes. “Smooth talker.”
I shrugged. “Just speaking the truth.”
Sunny grabbed a pair of leggings from the bag. “I really need to get more shirts. I’m wearing the LAFD shirts more than you guys right now.”
“Do you see me complaining?” I asked, snaking a hand around her waist and pulling her close for a quick kiss.
She melted into me, dropping the leggings as I nipped at her bottom lip.
“I need to go grab Luka,” she whispered.
“He’s just got his sippy cup, and we have five minutes before we need to leave for the house.” As I spoke, I reached under her shirt, palming her naked breast, tweaking the nipple.
“But we have guests…” She trailed off, the smell of her arousal intensifying.
My fingers found her slit, dancing around her entrance for only a second, gathering the rapidly pooling wetness and sinking into her warmth.
Sunny moaned, throwing her head back. Her pussy was perfect, so ready and accepting of me.
“I know we have guests waiting at the house,” I muttered, nipping at her earlobe. “But I think it’s only fair, seeing as you have those beautiful bite marks from my pack mates, that this beautiful pussy is stuffed full of my cum while you’re greeting our friends.”
Her walls clamped down on my fingers, a rush of wetness coating them.
She liked that idea.
Maddening, stunning omega.
“We need to be quick…”
My fingers thrust, stroking against her G-spot with every movement. “Judging by how drenched this needy pussy is, it won’t take long at all.”
“No knot?” she asked with a pout.
I nodded, nipping that lip. “I promise that tonight I’ll knot you again and again, and maybe Walker and Rune will also take their turns. How does that sound, knot after knot?”
Her walls fluttered around my fingers. “Oh… I like the sound of that.”
I made a mental note to tell the guys later, but for now, I had something more important to focus on.
She smiled at me, her eyes hazy as she started to approach her climax. When I pulled my fingers away, she opened her mouth to complain.
“I’m sorry, sunshine. If this is going to be quick, there’s no time for warming you up. Your pussy is simply going to have to stretch around my cock.”
Why did that turn me on so much?
Ripping the tiny underwear off, I tugged down the waistband of my sweats and boxers, allowing my cock to spring free.
“As much as I enjoy seeing every inch of you, this is going to be quick and dirty.”
When I scooped her up, she wound her legs around me as I walked toward a nearby wall. My cock was so painfully close to her wetness, I was going to lose my mind if I didn’t get in there immediately.
Sunny’s hands came to rest on my shoulders, her back pressed against the wall. Grinning down at me, she nipped at my ear before muttering quietly.
“Come in me, alpha. Mark me with your cum.”
My mind went fuzzy at her words, that alpha hindbrain taking over, driven by pure, unadulterated need. Gripping the soft flesh of her upper thighs, I spread her wide, lining up my cock and plunging every inch deep inside her in one singular movement.
A strangled moan escaped Sunny’s mouth, her hands clenching on my shoulders, nails digging into the skin through my shirt.
We were both fairly dressed, with only my cock out and her still wearing the LAFD tee that used to be mine before she claimed it. There was something wonderfully filthy about fucking my girl while she was wearing my shirt. Combined with my pack mates’ marks littering her neck? I was obsessed.
“Jesus Christ,” she muttered, resting her forehead on my shoulder. “I thought I’d been stretched to my limits… apparently not.” She giggled lightly.
“Hold on tight, sunshine, I’m not stopping until you’ve come and you’re full of me.”
That was the only warning before I set a punishing pace. Sunny’s walls sucked me in with each push, demanding more, demanding my knot.
“So good, so perfect. My omega,” I gritted out.
Sunny moaned unintelligibly, her walls constricting more and more with each second. The familiar burning in my spine and tightening of my balls let me know that my own release was incoming.
There was no way I was going to come before her, though.
“Rub your clit,” I ordered.
Like the perfect fucking omega, she did exactly as I said, reaching down between us.
A wet, filthy sound filled the air with each push, and coupled with her moans, I wanted to hear that on repeat for the rest of my life.
Once she was touching herself, she quickly tumbled over the edge. Leaning forward, she bit my shoulder through the T-shirt I was wearing. It wasn't hard enough to break skin, but it was enough that I felt it, and it pushed me over the edge. My thrusts became shallow. I couldn’t knot her—not when we had somewhere to be—so with only the tip filling her, I made short thrusts, which were still mind-blowingly good. With a shout, I pressed her into the wall, emptying my balls as her pussy milked me for every last drop.
My legs shook, but I couldn’t let her go. Resting my forehead on hers, I took several ragged breaths, trying to come down while she did the same.
“Fuck, that was…”
“Amazing,” I agreed with an enthusiastic nod.
“Was that longer than five minutes?” she asked, biting her lip.
“Well,” I said as I gently helped her down with a laugh, “I bet the others are waiting for us in the car.”
She burst into laughter before scampering away on shaky legs to find her clothes.
There was going to be zero time for her to get cleaned up.
In my opinion, that was a win.