Lucas shakes his head, “She had another heavy spike, so we’re gonna get her another bond, then see if we can get her in to clean off.”
I nod, grimacing at the filth that's collected on the sheets already, although thank the small miracles that at least none of them came in here in wolf form. Who knew that fur seemed to hide three times the amount of dirt, and honestly, the thought of rolling around in slick and fur for the next few days is… Not appealing. Clay grunts and drops me, making sure I’m balanced before letting me go. Atlas clicks his fingers to catch our attention, pointing to the small unit next to the giant circular bed, and I reach out to pull the top drawer, finding a mixture of lube, toys… isthat a cock ring?There’s rope—Clay—and someother bits. Another click catches me, and Atty points down, so I shut the drawer and open the one below it, finding a couple of those folding walking sticks, snorting when I only get a thumbs up from my pack mate as he continues to make a meal of our girl, followed by a flush of love for them all. I don’t know who thought it would be a good idea to keep spare sticks for me, but I’d probably have let a tear slip if it wouldn’t be too weird to cry in a room full of horny pheromones and boners.
Crying out as an orgasm washes over her, Skye damn near rips out Atty’s hair as she pulls on him, desperate to have him sink into her. Clay’s next to me, stripping off and tossing his clothes in the hamper at the corner of the room, his cock jutting out, red and flushed and angry looking with a thick rivulet of pre-cum dribbling down the veins.Fuck, that’s hot.Noticing me staring, his lips twitch and his hand circles the girthy length, giving himself a few neat, controlled strokes.
From the bed comes a low groan, and it turns our heads in time to see Atlas lifting one of our Omegas’ thick thighs and slinging it over his shoulder, mouthing at the bend of her knee and drawing more pleased sounds from her whilst he fists the base of his cock and drags the blunt head through the wetness. Collective breaths hold, and we’re all taken as her pretty little pink pussy swallows up the biggest cock in the pack, her lower lips parting obscenely around him until he’s nestled in the apex of her hips, her other leg slung loosely over his hip. Stillness takes Atlas for a second, and I can see from his face that he’s probably reciting the rules of axe-throwing at the center to not blow his load, especially given how swollen his knot is.Goddess, will he even fit that monster inside of her?Shaking the sight away, I turn back to Clay, who is open-mouthed panting as his hand speeds up, then clenches tightly below his tip, audibly grinding his teeth as he edges himself. Reaching out to him, hecatches my wrist with his other hand, half-lidded eyes traveling to my own throbbing bulge.
“Not yet, once Atlas is done and she’s been cleaned up, we’ll take her together, and I’ll bond you both.” A jolt of excitement shoots through me, and I smile up at him, buzzing with the tension, the anticipation. I’ve never felt unwelcome in the pack; on the contrary, I’ve been an important part here, not just for my home being our pack's home now, or for my housekeeping, but it’s a fear of any Beta that they might be replaceable. It’s an anxiety that's so unfounded. Clay loves me—he’s told me enough—and the other guys have all shown it in their own ways, but knowing that I’ll be bonded too, it’s everything I never knew I wanted.
The sounds in the room step up, a constant symphony of growls and cries with every slap of Atlas’s hips against Skye, a loud rumbling purr from Lucas’s chest, and Fury is humming with pleasure beside her, the echoes of her own rippling through him. I have to palm myself through my jeans to stifle the need as I watch my pack mates struggling to control themselves, then, with an unhinged roar, Atlas shoves her up the bed with four powerful pulses of his ass, pushing into her as his knot pops and swells fully. They’re locked together as he sinks his teeth into the meat of her thigh, just above her knee. He freezes for a second, then releases a long breath, his entire body sagging over her, releasing her leg to fall back to the bed as she gasps beneath him, wrapping her arms up over his neck and whispering in his ear. Massive shoulders dropping, he nuzzles against her throat, smearing blood and mud across the unmarked side of her neck, her small hands combing through his hair and tracing her nails down his back, pulling goose flesh across the expanse and raising bumps across his tattooed flesh. They’re a sight to behold. He’s so much bigger than she is, swallowing up her bodybeneath his, only her mahogany waves peeking out, and her arms around him, it’s almost comical.
Then Lucas breaks the illusion for us, clapping his hands sharply, “C’mon, she needs to shower before it takes her again.”
Showered and clean, we all retreat to the bed. Whilst Atlas and Skye shared the shower first, I worked with Clay to clean the room, changing the sheets and vacuuming as much of the dirt off the floor for when the activities undoubtedly drag us out of the nest pit and across the carpet too, before we escape to our Jack and Jill bathroom to get washed up. I had thought that the cleaning would have made everything a little more comfortable, though it has the exact opposite effect for our Omega. Upon entering the room, her sea-green eyes widen almost comically, and a whine screams through the room. Diving into the sheets, she pulls them to her nose, inhaling even as more distressed sounds pour from her.
Lucas shoots out of the bathroom, his towel around his waist, long hair still soaked as his brows knit, “Fuck, should have thought of that, she needs scents, can you two…? Fuck her in the nest and get it messy, we’re just going to need to deal with unpleasant bedding for a couple of days, I think.” I echo his disgust. There is nothing I can think of worse than damp, dirty sheets, and it kills my cock just a little until I meet our Omegas’ eyes. She’s not wholly here, but the pure want and need in her eyes as she stares at me, reaching one hand out and making grabbing motions, is quick enough to revert the blood flow to my aching dick and balls. I need to be inside of her now.
“You want ass or pussy?” Clay grinds out, squeezing himself tightly again, “Make it quick, our Omega needs us.”
“Ass, I want your knot locking us both inside her.” The image it stirs provokes another groan from my throat.
Eyes lighting at our approach, grabby hands still grabbing, we’re welcomed into the nest like heroes back from war—notjust men back from showers and cleaning the room. I find her first, my mouth meeting hers and tasting a mixture of her and whoever she apparently sucked off in the shower, but it barely bothers me as I deepen the kiss, hands roaming across her soft skin. Teddy from a year ago would never have believed we had this to look forward to, lying in his hospital bed, wishing the world would move on without him. I’m glad I had my pack to pull me out of that, or we might never have found this gorgeous woman in our arms, laying herself out like a feast, whilst smelling like the most addictive cocktail ever. Beside me, Clay has the lube out already, splashing the slippery liquid across his fingers and sliding them around our girl to get her nice and wet, and ready for me. Her mouth stops briefly as his fingers find her tight rim, then she gasps into my mouth on a breathy groan as I feel the tension leave her body and him enter it.
“Such a good girl for us, aren’t you, sugar?” Clay rumbles into her ear, his purr starting up twofold, “You’re gonna take your Alpha and Beta like a perfect little thing, one in each hole, aren’t you?” More desperate noises escape our girl as she rocks back against his fingers, her own seeking out my fly and stripping me off before Clay catches her with his free hand. “Uh-uh, pretty lady, you’re going to stay like this, bent over like a good girl whilst I get your tight ass ready for Teddy to fuck you good and let me knot you both ‘til we’re one big hot pile of filth, huh?”
Skye is just a puddle of whimpering, pleased Omega now, and I swallow every sweet sound she makes until she shudders through another orgasm that has Clay’s brows hitting his hairline and huffing a laugh, “Did she just come from three fingers in her ass and a kiss?”
I grin at him, clutching a handful of beautiful golden-red hair in a fist and pulling her head back until she gasps and shudders, “Yup, our Omega is a dirty little slut for her pack.” She’s on me when I finish my sentence, and I let her tackle me to the bed.Hips roll across my erection, dripping slick all over my cock until I’m slippery and gliding straight across her clit with every grind.
When you’re gifted with all that free lube,what do you do with it?Fuck her ass until she comes.
Clay moves in, and I give him a nod, settling myself back against the pillowy nest, propping my shoulders and head whilst I watch my Alpha taking my Omega’s mouth like a feral beast. I love seeing Clay get like this. He’s been too worried about hurting me that he’s been holding himself back so much, despite how many times I’ve told him not to, and that I can handle it. Hell, I’ve taken his knot before—not something that I’d want to repeat, I couldn't walk for a week—but she is made for it. All his animal need, he can take it out on her, and he does. Snarls rip from his throat as Skye's mouth drifts to his throat, her little pointed canines scraping his skin before sinking in and marking him.Oh shit.Our little Omega has just thrown down the gauntlet with him, and I spot the door creaking open at the savage roar that escapes him.
“Theodore. On your back. Lube, get in her before I tear her the fuck up.” My cock bounces as my hand scrambles to grab the bottle he had earlier, making sure I’m extra slick when he scoops her up and sets her in my lap, letting me line up before lowering her down. We all echo each other as the crown of my cock slips past her tight rim.
“Fuuuuuck,” I breathe, counting backwards from ten to try and stop myself busting here and now. She’s so damn tight, and as she reclines back against me, I can smell the shampoo I bought just for her, citrus fresh, and I suddenly get how possessive Alphas feel when their Omega smells like them, or wears things they’ve bought her. I waste no time in nipping at her ear and enjoying her little shivers of pleasure and the soft breaths escaping her puffy lips, swollen from the kisses just a moment ago. From where I am, I can’t move much aside fromrocking back and forth a little, but I hook my knees—metal and skin—beneath hers and spread her thighs as wide as I can until I feel the strain through her and Clay has the perfect view of her little rosebud tight around the base of my cock and her slick pooling over my balls. She’s wide open for him, and seeing his pupils dilate until the green is only ringing the black holes of hunger, he pounces, sinking his cock straight to the knot. It’s hot and tight, and I can feel him throbbing through the thin veil between us. Clay stops, turning to the door.
“Come in, I won’t have everyone hovering. I think our Omega needs something in her mouth…” There’s a flurry of movement, but with Skye pressed back against me, her weight pinning me to the bed so deliciously, I can’t tell who it is that takes their place at the side of the bed until she moves to suck them and her face comes into view over her waterfall of hair. Lucas arches a brow at me as if he’s asking if I mind how close he is to my face, but I just shrug, clasping my fingers through the hands of the beautiful woman atop me and holding them to her stomach.
“No touching, sweetheart, mouth only for Luc whilst Clay fucks you into the bed.” She shudders, and I hear the wet slurping as she takes him in, a fine tremor running through the Alpha in return. “Such a good girl, huh? You like being airtight, baby? Gonna be so fucking full of us all, and once Clay’s knot deflates, I’m gonna eat his cum right out of you.”
“Teddy, please,” She manages, letting Lucas free of her mouth. It’s the first words she’s spoken since dropping into heat, and the desperation in them is absolutely delicious. I can feel the purely masculine grin on my face, knowing this little thing is in Nirvana between her pack, and it’s only going to get better from here. Fury has taken place on the chair in the corner, stroking his cock and playing with the piercings down the shaft whilst Atlas throws himself in the nest next to us and—without the polite questioning that Lucas did—immediately sticks his face down tolap at her clit again until Clay grabs him by the jaw and bares his teeth, moving him out of the way. Seeing a shifter Alpha pouting as he goes to join Fury at the other side of the room nearly makes me laugh until Skye clenches on me, eyes rolling back when Clay starts moving in earnest. We’re all rocking, the nest springs creaking beneath us, Lucas hissing as Skye takes him to the knot, fighting my grip on her hands to touch him too, but I keep hold of her. Above us, Clay leans forward, putting the extra weight on me, grimacing with every thrust and leaning over her shoulder to meet my mouth in a kiss. He tastes like a mix of the three of us, and I’m slowly realizing that it’s my new favorite taste as his tongue finds mine. I had thought that I’d hate sharing the man I consider my Alpha, but I’m old and wise enough to know that there are things she can give him that I can’t, and how she’s taken the time to make sure I still have one-on-one time with Clay makes me love her all the more for it. We’re all edging closer now, and my spine is tingling with the need to fill her, my balls pulling up with every squeeze from her inner walls. I won’t last much longer, and I tell my Alpha as much. He nods, sweat dripping from his forehead as he reaches down to catch my hand and hers, with our fingers still twined together tightly. Fitting his mouth over the sides of our joined hands, my heart twists as I realize he’s going to give us matching marks.Fuck… Fuck.My breath catches as I blow my load, burying my face in my Omega’s hair as I fill her ass, and our Alpha fills her sweet pussy. Then there’s pain, the feeling of Alpha jaws crunching down on a sensitive area before pure pleasure rockets through my very veins like someone’s hooked me up to a battery.
“Fuck!” Shouting it this time, I wriggle, trying to get away from the pleasure feedback, suddenly feeling not only my own orgasm, but two others on top of it, and it.Is. Intense.I think by the time the feeling fades, I’m shooting dust and haven’t taken a gulp of fresh air in several minutes. If I were religiousin any way, I would have said that’s the closest anyone’s come to meeting God, or the Goddess the shifters follow, or any deity from any pantheon. Dealers choice.
“Hey, Theo.” Someone’s calling my name. It might be Skye. But there’s buzzing in my brain, and there’s no more weight on top of me, and I feel like someone poured those little popping candies into my heart. One of them is projecting the sweetest love and amusement, and I gulp back the smile as I trace the feeling in my chest, looking to my Alpha.MyAlpha. We’re irrevocably joined again. Me, this big, anxious, dominant man, and our little gorgeous Omega. Fury, Atlas, Lucas… We’re all spread out in the nest, everybody’s touching and comfortable. Someone’s purring, and as I think about all the years I’ve spent in this farmhouse, this is the first time since I lost my parents that it finally feels like home.
Epilogue - Skye
Six days. Six fucking days.
I was in heat for nearly a week after years of lasting maybe three before it leaves me exhausted and drained like I’ve been poured full of hormones, then let out like a balloon. This time, it’s different. I’m bonded to five of the most loving, caring men, and they haven’t let me feel the heat drop at all. Every time I seek out somewhere quiet, or they feel my mood shifting, one of them is there, not to drag me into activities or be busy, but just to exist with me. Once we were sure the aftershocks of the heat were absolutely dried up, Teddy took me back out on the horses, riding through the far off fields, holding hands with me as we watched the sun creep through the sky and watching the few cattle he’d kept grazing in the distance, our matching bites making me sniffle before I stood up in my stirrups and leaned over to give him a kiss.
Lucas had joined me in the library with cups of tea, shuffled his ass onto the other side of the sofa, and tucked my feet in his lap, sitting silently as we leafed through pages together.
Fury caught me in the kitchen making dinner, shouted out to the Alpha-lexa and pulled me into a dance with him, laughing when I stepped on his toes until he stood me on top of his feet and just swayed…
In their own ways, my pack shows me how much I belong, how much they love me, and I try to show them as much as I can in return. I would never have believed it a year ago if I could tell my younger self that sometimes freedom doesn’t mean being alone, doesn’t mean running constantly. Sometimes it means finding yourself, and sometimes it means finding people who love you enough to support your dreams, and that’s what I have with pack Amberwood. With my pack.
