Page 139 of Knot Only His

I don’t know how much longer it went on for. The entire night–I don’t know–but the sun is now rising in the distance.

I turn away from the window and look at my alphas. They’re all sleeping on the bed, each one of them is perfect. But this pack is pretty spectacular. They fulfill me in ways I never thought possible as the alpha I thought I once was.

I chuckle lightly to myself. I don’t want to wake them.

I love them all, but I’m also loving this rare moment of silence.

I’m also enjoying how my pussy is empty but still pulsing. But it has been thoroughly fucked by each of my alphas. Not only fucked,but I was knotted last night more than I thought I could ever take outside of my heat.

And now I know when my heat hits again, they’ll be relentless. Not only to knot me, but to breed me. Luckily, I love being knotted by my alphas. It is something I’ll never get sick of.

In fact, I can’t wait.

I turn back to the rising sun and smile as a body hugs me from behind. I know that body. I know his scent.

“I love you Carver. I love how you knew this pack was mine… And you accepted it as ours.”

“I’d never deny you. I’ll always give you what you need,” he whispers in my ear.

“You mean I needed to feel your knot to know who I really was?” I giggle.

“That as well.”

“But truthfully, I feel so lucky.”

He smiles against my neck. “We’re the lucky ones. It’s hard to find an omega, never mind a scent matched omega, yet here we are. And I’m with the only girl I’ve ever loved.”

I melt against his body, still feeling like I’m the lucky one.

I went from being an alpha who didn’t really feel right in the world to a cherished omega with four alphas who love me.

Four alphas who are desperate to breed me.

And I know I’m the luckiest omega in the world.

The End.