49. Micha
Chapter 49
Micha
W hy didn’t we keep enough snacks in the house?
We knew Kennedy’s heat was coming. In fact, we had discussed it as a pack at length. So, why the hell weren’t we better prepared?
We’d been so busy running around with the babies, making detailed schedules on how we would deal with both an omega in heat and two babies, that we had overlooked snacks.
We had chicken, rice, veggies, all the things needed to cook a meal. Hell, we even had salmon.
Only, there were no grab-and-go snacks.
There were goldfish, but those were for Charlotte, and no matter how bad my munchies, I wasn’t going to pilfer my daughter’s snacks.
Kennedy had gone into heat two days ago, and fuck me, she had been insatiable.
We had managed the babies pretty well. There had always been at least one of us with them, and at one point, Beth had babysat for a bit, taking the babies out for a trip to the park.
It was the middle of the night now, and the only ones asleep in the apartment were the babies.
With a sigh, I grabbed two bottles of water and made my way back to the nest.
Kennedy had been fed. She was the priority in this situation, seeing as she could hardly think straight.
Kennedy was lying on her stomach, stretched out in the nest, not a stitch of clothing on as Eli thrust into her from behind. Her mouth hung open in pleasure, her face red, eyes hazy.
“You couldn’t nap for twenty minutes?” I chuckled, leaning against the doorframe and taking in the sight.
Charlie was lounging next to them, a happy but exhausted smile on his face. “You know what she’s like. Storm is checking on the babies.”
I nodded, putting the water on the bedside table and crawling into the nest.
Kennedy leaned up toward me for a kiss, which I happily gave her. The whole room was full of her sweet floral scent mingling with our own, and I fucking loved it. It didn’t matter that I was exhausted.
She tasted perfect, even though we had been a sweaty mess of sex for the last two days. She didn't even have bad breath, because after two days, Eli had pushed her into the shower, promising her copious orgasms if she let him clean her up.
Heats were messy times.
“Has she gotten any sleep?” I asked.
Charlie shrugged. “Some cat naps here and there, but nothing substantial.”
Eli didn’t answer, he simply groaned, his thrusts increasing as Kennedy came with a cry. It was hard to focus on anything other than Kennedy, but we had learned that we needed to be able to communicate and have conversations without being distracted by her scent and her sweet little whimpers.
I was constantly hard as rock, though.
With a groan, Eli pulled away from her, giving her a slow, filthy kiss as she hummed in pleasure, coming down from her release.
“You’re up.” Eli smirked at me. I saluted him, making the lucid pack mates laugh.
Kennedy sat up, a hazy look of pleasure on her features.
I grinned. “Hey, pretty girl.”
“Knot?” she asked with a pout.
I lay back and smirked. “Come and get it.”
She didn’t hesitate, scrambling over to me and sinking down onto my cock, making her nipples bounce with the movement. Thankfully, I was hard as a rock constantly, thanks to her obscene slick scent.
Resting my hands on her hips, I settled in to watch the show. I loved it when she was on top; it was a fucking sight to behold.
Kennedy set a fast pace, taking exactly what she wanted from me. Her pussy clung to my cock like a vise. It felt like it was getting tighter as her heat progressed, and my cock was loving the strangulation.
“Fuck, I’m already close,” I groaned as I threw my head back.
“Good,” Kennedy moaned, swirling her hips as we crashed together repeatedly.
Sweat broke out on my back, and Kennedy’s legs started to tremble as her walls fluttered around me.
She was getting close.
“Bite?” she asked with a whine, looking down at me.
Bite?
I turned to Charlie and Eli, who were watching us. Eli had a bottle of water halfway up to his mouth as his face broke out into a grin.
We had discussed bonding. We knew that Kennedy wanted to bond during this heat, but since the heat had started, she had yet to ask for a single bite.
Until now.
“Do I?” I asked my pack leader.
There was no question that I wanted to bite Kennedy. The moment those words left her mouth, my gums had ached with the need.
I wanted to do this right, though.
“Fuck, yes, we’ve discussed this,” Eli said. In more official settings, usually the pack leader bit the omega first, but we weren't that sort of pack.
I was going to be the first one to claim her.
The rush of pride and excitement that filled my chest was almost overwhelming.
The idea made my knot expand that much faster.
“I’m going to go tell Storm we are getting bitey!” Charlie chuckled, crawling out of the nest.
Good. We all should be here if we were claiming.
We should do it as a pack.
Hopefully, the babies were both asleep.
My concerns were quickly wiped from my brain as Kennedy thrust down one final push, sinking down over my quickly expanding knot.
“Holy shit!” I cursed as I clenched her hips.
Kennedy didn’t hesitate. She leaned down and sank her teeth right into my shoulder.
My vision went white as every part of my body was no longer in my control. A deep primal part was in the forefront now. Bite, claim, fuck, keep.
My omega was claiming me for everyone to see, and I was going to claim her right back. Her teeth in my skin and her pussy clamping down on my knot was, hands down, the most orgasmic thing I had ever experienced.
I didn’t know how we were going to top it, but by fuck, I knew we were going to try. We had our whole lives to try.
With her teeth still buried in my neck, I pushed some of her hair to the side, my lips finding that spot under her ear and sinking in.
My chest was going to explode with all the sensations crashing into it.
I could feel her.
Kennedy was there—like a physical part of me.
In a moment, everything had changed. Of course, Kennedy was important before, and I loved her, but now she was stitched into the very fiber of my being.
Mine.
We lay there, in a sweaty, blissed-out puddle of limbs for several minutes, staring at each other lovingly as we came down from that indescribable high.
“Well, this boner isn’t going down anytime soon after seeing that .” Storm chuckled.
Apparently, he had come in right when I had been distracted by my chompy omega.
I liked that—I wanted him to be here.
Running my fingers through Kennedy’s hair, I hummed in happiness. I was so unbelievably content.
Deep in the bond, though, I could feel her.
She was happy—that was glaringly obvious—but there was something else.
I chuckled. “I can feel you. You’re still needy, aren’t you?”
Kennedy groaned into my chest. “Knots,” she said simply.
“Well, you’ve fucked me good and proper, so which of our pack are you going to take a bite out of next?”
Kennedy lifted her head from my chest, looking at her choices. “Charlie and Storm.” She smirked.
I raised my eyebrows. “Two for one?” I asked playfully.
Kennedy nodded, and both the alphas looked hungrily at her.
Clambering off me, she made a beeline for Charlie, getting him on his back and positioning herself over him.
She sank onto him as his eyes rolled back into his skull. Having just been on the receiving end of her pussy, I knew the bliss he was feeling.
“Jesus, so fucking good,” Charlie moaned.
Storm moved behind Kennedy, a tube of lube in his hand. He took his time, slowly warming her ass up with two fingers, but Kennedy didn’t like how slow he was taking it. She thrust her hips back, trying to make his fingers go deeper.
“Be patient,” he growled, playfully nipping at her shoulder.
Turning, she pouted at Storm, but he only nipped at that plump bottom lip and continued his slow pace.
The omega was far from patient. She wiggled, whined, and moaned, but Storm didn’t stop until he was sure she was ready.
When he lined up his cock with her entrance, a dazzling smile took over Kennedy’s face.
“So full,” she chanted as he inched forward. Kennedy was stunning like this, pressed between two of our pack mates.
Our newly formed bond meant I could discern her emotions, and she felt good . Slightly overwhelmed, but in the best way.
Also horny as hell, but I doubted that was going away anytime soon.
Her pace quickened, as she was already getting close. When it came to heats, we hardly lasted more than a few seconds. We fucked constantly and came an almost inhuman number of times.
My cock was thoroughly drained, but I was loving every second of it.
Kennedy, ever the adorable, impatient omega, leaned forward and clamped her mouth on Charlie’s shoulder as he cupped the back of her head.
The bond lit up as she bit him, and when she reared back, he returned the favor, clutching her with white knuckles as he came crashing into our bond, all while Storm was fucking her ass and Charlie’s knot was expanding in her pussy.
They took a moment, rocking Kennedy between them as Charlie and she came down, but Storm wasn’t patient for long.
Once they were somewhat recovered, he pulled back, thrusting deeply. She was locked on Charlie’s knot.
“My turn,” Storm growled, making Kennedy shiver in excitement as he reached forward, finding her clit and rubbing.
She couldn’t move; she could only hold on tight and enjoy as Storm fucked her ass with renewed passion. Leaning back, she rested the back of her head on his shoulder, an open invitation.
A cry left her mouth as she fell apart on his cock, her body trembling as he leaned forward and bit right under my mark that stood bright red under her ear.
Three bites littered her neck, and fuck me, it was the hottest sight ever.
Kennedy turned to bite him back, but in her desperation to bite him, she didn’t quite reach his neck, her bite landing on his upper arm.
Still, she didn’t hesitate, sinking her teeth in, completing their bond.
“Should we tell her?” Eli chuckled.
I shook my head. “I’m sure she’ll bite him somewhere more obvious in the future.”
“I fucking love you,” Storm muttered as he kissed the top of Kennedy’s head.
It took the three of them a while to break apart, and by then, I was already hard as a rock again, but it wasn’t my turn.
Pure happiness sang in the bond. Kennedy was completely blissed out, but she needed one last bite.
Looking over at Eli, she made grabby hands at him, too out of breath to vocalize her wants.
Eli, ever the gentleman, complied with her silent demand. Crawling over her, he gazed down at her lovingly as she wrapped her arms around him, opening her legs for him.
“Bite,” she whispered breathlessly.
“As soon as my cock is in you,” Eli assured her as he lined himself up with her pussy. “Still so wet and ready for me,” he cooed as he pushed forward.
“Always,” Kennedy sighed, pulling him closer.
That coupling was a lot slower than ours. He took his time savoring every thrust. Kennedy was happy to simply hold on and enjoy the ride.
Through the bond, I could feel her utter joy. She was content, more so than she had ever been, but she was still waiting for that last bond.
Instead of taking turns, like we had before, Eli and Kennedy bit at the same time, each on one side of their necks as he knotted her, fucking her deep into the mattress.
Their bonding was lazy, but just as potent as it came crashing through the bond.
We were a pack.
Officially.
Kennedy was ours forever.
My chest wanted to burst with joy as I acclimated to the feeling of being one.
Kennedy was still in heat, but the bonding had clearly satiated her for a while as she nuzzled between us, demanding we all pile into a cuddle puddle as she drifted off to sleep.
My eyes were just starting to close when the sound of Charlotte’s cry hit our ears.
Eli chuckled. “No rest for parents, is there?” he muttered as he slowly got up.
“It’s not all bad.” I smiled, looking down at Kennedy.
Storm also climbed out of the nest, gazing lovingly down at Kennedy. “I would do it all over again,” he declared.
“Same,” Eli agreed, before smirking at Storm. “Though, if given a do-over, I would have punched you harder.”