With a grunt, I thrust my cock in deep, keeping her locked in orgasm by channeling my love directly into her soul as my cock slides through her gushing pussy.
She sobs and then screams as her body takes me, and the sound sends electrical spikes from my ears to my dick. Needing better purchase, I release the bite and thrust to the hilt. I come so hard I see stars and a second later I bury my knot inside her in one go.
Red arches, mouth wide open but screams silenced, legs shaking with the force.
I feel every nuance as I brace over her, holding her as close as I manage. Blood trickles down her shoulder, seeping over the scars on her collarbone, and I pull her up to my chest, rubbing the proof of our new bond into my chest.
Red gasps and threads her hands through my hair. “Callisto,” she gasps out. “Thank you.”
And as she moans, the most astounding sense of peace floods into me—originating from Red herself. Like water in a desert, the beautiful clarity seeps through our souls, pulling tears from my eyes. In the serene moment, I feel everything she does.
Her relief, her gratitude, and a dazzling self-acceptance as her heat explodes open, no longer a dangerous imposter but a welcomed part of nature. The faint terror lurking at the fringes of her being, a remnant of so many terrible heat experiences, fades away.
Our omega, who’s suffered and struggled on her own, who survived unspeakable horrors with only our phantom voices in her head, finally has her pack exactly where she needs them; embedded deep in her soul.
When I glance up, Rickon’s weeping into Zack’s chest, and even the burly prime alpha sniffs back a few tears as he pats his mate’s back soothingly. And to think I once scoffed at the idea of soul mates. But the proof’s here in my arms, and in the absolute peace in my soul, as if we’ve all come home after a long journey. Home to where we belong.
Red whines, and her omega signal grips my heart. She rolls, pushing me over with unbelievable strength. Slick gushes over my groin, my omega so wet that even my knot pops free. I groan, missing her body already.
My omega snarls; not with anger or fear, but pure desire.
“Let I help,” Zack mutters.
For a moment I tense up, fighting a powerful rage that fears he’ll steal my omega.
Zack reaches out and strokes my arm, turning Red over and lying her back on my chest.
“Stay,” he mutters. “Keep ohm-ee-ga.” He sets his hand on mine and curls his fingers, linking us. “Together.”
A hot flush runs through me. Say what?
I twitch as Zack palms my cock back inside Red, and I thrust instinctually, pulling her down where I can kiss my bond mark. Rickon tucks pillows behind my shoulders so I get a better angle, and Red mewls, the sound music to my ears.
And then Zack’s thick cock touches my balls, and I spasm with surprise.
Zack looks at me over Red’s shoulder, gaze full of heat. “Together,” he purrs, caging us in his arms. Shock paralyzes me as his dick nudges the base of mine, slipping in our cum. He pants softly, brow furrowed in concentration.
Red cottons on and whines, wriggling on my cock. Her soul says yes so hard I almost come on the spot. “Alphas!” she cries, trying to sit up. “Please, give me more!” Fuck, she’s beautiful, wriggling with desperation.
Our pack alpha grunts and leans in to suck on her dry shoulder, sending fresh shocks of pleasure through the bond as he works his tip inside her pussy. His weight on top of us steals my breath until he rises on his arms and thrusts deeper, sliding his cock right along mine.
My brain short-circuits, sputtering with rich sensation.
Oh, this is better than my wildest dreams. Our bodies lock together, no boundaries between where one ends and another starts. But one’s missing.
Curling one arm around Red’s waist to keep her in place, I reach out and drag Ricky over, grunting with the strain. He gasps as I manhandle him, and his fainter presence in my chest hums with excitement. He really does like sex rough.
“Get your cock in her mouth,” I growl out, quivering from the supreme pleasure coursing through my nerves.
Rickon rises and straddles Red, and I brace his thighs up as he squats over her face. Red takes her alpha’s cock into her mouth, the three of us inside her all at once. I’m busy holdinghim up and trying not to come until Zack does, but the big alpha has a free hand, and he promptly works his thumb up into Rickon’s exposed hole, making our slender mate moan and bounce lightly.
Sweat and slick run together as we fuck our omega, the orgasms piling up on top of one another until we forget which way is up in our wild, jungle typhoon.
And every moment burns in our souls as strongly as it does in our mortal bodies.
The heat lodging within will never extinguish.
Chapter sixty-seven
