CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
W hen I get back to my nest, my whole pack is waiting for me, like some x-rated alpha magazine cover. There’s a plate of nuts, fruits, and cheese on my nightstand. Nobody bothered with clothes, since they’ll all be off again soon, and they lay sprawled around the nest, hard planes of bodies and half hard cocks on full display.
The sight alone sends a cramp through my abdomen, heat radiating from my lower stomach down to my pussy. I’m acutely aware of the emptiness of said pussy, and I double over, a high pitched omega whine leaving me.
My alphas jump into action, Titus scooping up my naked form and bringing me to the bed. “What do you need, angel?”
I’m not lost to the fog like I was before. The need is intense, and burning, but my mind is clear.
“I need a knot,” I tell him confidently as he lays me down and settles over me. “And…your bite.”
Everyone around me stiffens, even though I doubt they did every other time I’ve asked for a bite this heat. This time though…this time I’m clearly lucid, and I know what I’m asking for.
“Are…are you sure, angel? You want… my bite?”
“Of course I do, Ty,” I tell him, wiggling my hips against his throbbing cock. “I’m clear-headed, and I’m telling you I want it.”
A small smile takes my grumpy alpha’s face, “Okay, but only if you answer this question.”
I roll my eyes, remembering our conversation when we decided we’d bond during my heat. “What question?”
“What exactly about my playing style in RPG games makes you so mad?”
A shocked laugh leaves me. “Okay, let’s start with how you rush into a giant horde of monsters without the proper equipment. Really, Titus? Twin daggers with five damage points each—”
Titus interrupts me with a hard kiss and backs off with a grin before looking around at the rest of our pack. “Okay, she’s clear enough to remember.”
Another cramp hits me and I cry out, causing Titus to thrust his cock into me all the way to his knot.
My cry turns into a moan, my slick easing the way for his pulsating length to thrust in and out my aching pussy. “Fuck, Titus!” I keen, my nails digging into his back as he undulates his hips, thrusting so his knot brushes against my clit each time.
He groans softly above me, a sound that makes my pussy clench. Before long, I’m teetering on the edge of oblivion, and Titus pushes his knot into me, lighting my nerve endings on fire. My pleasure takes over in pulsing waves, and then, he strikes as he rocks his knot in shallow thrusts.
His teeth pierce the skin where my neck meets my shoulder, and a sharp pain morphs into rolling ecstasy. I immediately feel something snap into place. A half connection. A trickle of consciousness. The knowledge that it’s up to me to solidify the bond.
He removes his teeth, his pupils blown wide, and I sit up in half crunch, my teeth clamping down right above the nipple of his left pec. The coppery tang of blood fills my mouth, and it’s instinctual, the way that I pull back and run my tongue across it.
The connection solidifies, and I can feel him.
Titus.
His warm protectiveness.
His adoration for me.
His happiness at being connected to me.
My head falls back and I look into his eyes. His eyes that are wide with shock as he looks down at me. “I can feel you.”
Something in my omega settles at being connected to one of her alphas, and the waves of need abate for a moment as I stare into my grumpy alphas honey-brown eyes and stroke his cheek. He leans into my touch, his eyes fluttering closed briefly. “You’re mine, alpha.” I breathe out, and he gives me a soft smile before pressing a gentle kiss to my lips.
“And you’re mine.”
“How does it feel?” Ollie has rolled next to us, apparently eager to be next in line.
“Why don’t you find out for yourself, brother?” Titus hums as his knot deflates, and he rolls off me with another quick kiss.
Ollie immediately grabs me and rolls us so I’m on top of him. “Is it bitey time?” He grins up at me with his dazzling smile. I kiss him, my wet hair falling around us like a soaking curtain. “It’s bitey time,” I confirm, and he doesn’t even knot me before his teeth sink into the flesh of my breast. The puncture sends a wave of deep heat straight to my core, and then Ollie is there.
A whisper of excitement, a pull to finish the bond.
He licks once at the bite mark he made before I’m biting his neck, the tender spot where his neck meets his shoulder, on the side without the tattoo.
I’m filled with unrestrained, pure, unadulterated sunshine.
“My sunshine alpha,” I murmur, tending to the bite on his neck. His arms wrap around me, holding me to his chest.
“Do you feel me, Tink?” He whispers in awe
I do. His love permeates every single cell of my being, radiating warmth and comfort, encasing me in it.
“I feel everything,” I say quietly, kissing him. “Do you?”
“I do,” his head falls back, “and it is…fuck, baby girl. It is life changing.”
“Are you feeling okay, sweetheart?” Simon asks softly as I sit up and he tucks my hair behind my ear. “Two bites that close together can take a toll on your body.”
“I’m feeling great,” my cheeks hurt from smiling so much.
“Blossom?” Archie is walking towards me on his knees, his black waves still damp from the shower as his lean body glistens with droplets of waver. “Will you…can you bite me now? I don’t know if I can wait another second.”
Simon nods. “Now would be a good time if you want to, Cady. Give your body a reprieve before your next bite.”
I smile softly at my beta, who takes my face between his hands and kisses me breathless while I’m still stradling Ollie’s lap. I moan into his mouth, and Ollie helps maneuver my legs off of him so I don’t have to stop kissing Archie. We stand on our knees, chest to chest, as he kisses me, taking my breath away. I take his hard cock in my hand between us, stroking him gently while taking slow, languid sips of his lips.
“Fuck, blossom,” he gasps, pulling away, his hands moving from my face to my waist.
“Where do you want my bite, Arch?” I ask breathlessly, still stroking him.
He bares the side of his neck to me, the opposite side of where Mattie’s is.
I glance behind him, at Mattie who is sitting with his back against the headboard, stroking his cock. “And you’re still okay with this?” I ask Mattie, who gives me a small smile and nods. It’s not that Archie can’t decide for himself, but I want to make sure I’m not going to cause any trouble between the two of them when I stake my claim.
“Archie has belonged to you far longer than we have, amore mio . Put him out of his misery and let him feel you.”
“Bite me, blossom. My heart already belongs to you, it’s time for my soul to join it.” Archie’s voice is husky as I continue to stroke him. I nod and run my tongue over where I’m going to bite.
“Here?”
He gasps, nodding.
“I love you Archie Thomas.” And then, my teeth sink into that tender spot, and Archie gasps, his cock pulsing and spilling all over my stomach. Smiling against his skin, I remove my teeth and lave at the mark with my tongue. Archie is there. Not quite as strong as my alphas, considering he can’t bite me, but I’m sure once Mattie and I bond I’ll be able to feel him just as brightly.
“I love you too, Cady Jackman.” Archie sighs as he kisses me. Then, he stiffens, and looks around the room, his eyes going wide. “Holy shit. I didn’t think about that.”
“The fact that we’ll all be able to feel each other now?” Ollie asks, laying propped up on his side and watching us. “You’re a little faint right now but I can definitely feel Titus’ brooding energy.” He grins and looks between Mattie and Archie. “Y’all better figure out how to shut out your part of the bond when you have alone time, otherwise Tink will end up getting railed every time you do.”
A shocked laugh leaves me. Of course. They’ll be able to sense each others emotions, including arousal. “Hmmm,” I hum, leaning in and kissing my beta. “I would love to experiment with that.”
“Hold on there, sweetheart.” Simon comes up behind me. “You still have two bonds left to complete and we don’t know how long you’ll have a clear mind.”
“Is that your way of telling me you want to bond me now?”
“No, this is my way of telling you I want to bond you now.” Archie has backed away and Simon gently leads me to lay back down on the nest before producing a wet rag out of nowhere to wipe my stomach of Archie’s cum before settling his face between my thighs.
“Fuck, Simon!” I cry out, my back arching off the bed as he runs his tongue from my asshole to my clit. Electric shocks run through my body as he pulls my clit into his mouth briefly, sucking softly before covering the entire area with his tongue.
“Mattie get over here,” Simon says, lifting his head. “Let’s give our girl a double bond.”
In the next instant, Mattie is laying on his side next to me, taking one of my nipples in his mouth as Simon continues to work me over, alternating thrusting his tongue inside of me with drawing circles over my clit with his tongue. The sensations are too much and not enough at the same time, my body feeling like it’s about to go into overdrive.
Mattie growls as he squeezes my other breast in his hand, and my hand tangles in his soft brown hair to keep him close to me as his teeth scrape against my sensitive flesh.
The combination of the two of them working me with their mouths makes my orgasm hit fast and hard. I’m screaming, tumbling off the edge of the cliff when they sink their teeth into me. Simon, on my inner thigh, and Mattie, on my neck, on the opposite side of Titus’ mark.
Two wispy threads of connection take hold in my mind, and while my alphas are tending to their marks, I grab Mattie’s hand off my breast, biting the inside of his wrist. His thread solidifies, his calm reassurance flooding me. I tend to the mark for a moment before grabbing at Simon’s arms, and letting my teeth sink into the muscle of his shoulder.
Simon’s connection glows bright, his careful attentiveness poking at me, checking to see how I’m holding up.
My tongue runs over his mark, the coppery taste of blood fading as I realize that all of their marks, and mine, have healed already.
“I knew your soul was beautiful, tesoro mio ,” Mattie purrs into my ear. “It is an honor to be able to feel it first hand.” His mouth takes mine in a gentle, sipping kiss as Simon’s purr rumbles against my chest.
Then, with the efficiency of a well oiled machine, my pack works in tandem to get us all laying together. Titus positions himself under me so I’m laying with my back on his chest. Ollie and Simon settle in on either side of us, while Mattie rests his head on my hip, hugging one of my legs close to him, and Archie settles between my legs, using my stomach as a pillow.
My alphas start purring all around me, not one of them not touching me.
The pack's emotions in the bond range from barely restrained glee to primal satisfaction. I focus on pushing my absolute contentment in having my pack surrounding me through the bonds, and I’m met with reassurance and adoration.
I drift off to sleep, my pack surrounding me, and wonder how I thought I could ever live without this.