The mattress on the floor of the nest is massive and fits us all comfortably. I can’t help but laugh at how close Mikael and Eli are sleeping next to each other. Charlotte is in Eli’s clutches, while I lay on the other side of her. She hasn’t even stirred since Eli bonded her, and it’s probably been the longest she’s slept during her heat ever. We all got a full night’s rest, and I feel guilty for wanting to wake her up and get my turn, so I’ll wait. This heat seems different from her first. She was in so much pain earlier. I hope that Eli’s bond mark helped soothe that ache. With how much she’s slept, I have to imagine it has.
But as I stare down at the bite mark on the side of her throat, all I want to do is decorate the other side of her neck with my own. I know how precious a bond is. I’ve witnessed it with my parents. We may be scent matches, and fate may have driven us together. But a bond mark is a choice that can’t be taken back, and I crave it. That level of intimacy with someone is something that most people can only dream of. But here I am, lucky enough to have my dream girl and pack right next to me. I seriously am the luckiest fucker who ever lived.
Charlotte must be in tune with my thoughts as she blinks and stares at me for a moment. She licks her lips and huddles closer to me.
“What do you need,Kulta?” I ask her softly, attempting to not disturb Mikael and Eli, and maybe I’m a selfish asshole, but I want her all to myself at this moment. I push her messy hair behind her ears as she drags her hands down my chest.
“Hard,” she says.
“You need it hard, Charlotte?” She nods her head and whimpers. I smirk at first, and that turns into a grin. “Are you going to present for your Alpha?”
She eagerly nods her head. She’s already naked as she gets down on her knees and places her face on the mattress. Her hair splays to one side as her lips part, and she looks at me expectantly.
“So good for your Alpha, aren’t you?” She nods and pushes her ass further up into the air, giving me the most delicious view of her cute asshole and dripping pussy. “You want me to fuck you rough and bite this sweet little neck?” I ask, dragging a finger exactly where I want to mark her. She moans, and her hands grab and clench around the sheets beneath us.
I want this moment to last, so I can ingrain it into my memory forever. My palm glides over her ass, squeezing the flesh before spanking her. Her whimper is like music to my ears as I do it again. I can’t decide if Charlotte likes being spanked more during her heat or not. I think we’ll need to collect a lot more statistical data to find out.
“I think I want this ass nice and pink before I fuck your needy pussy. What do you think, little Omega?”
She pants and nods as she keeps shoving her ass closer to me. I give her what she wants. At this point, with the cacophony of my hand hitting her ass over and over, Eli and Mikael wake up. Non-verbally, they must understand that I need this time alone with her, and they head upstairs to the kitchen to eat.
“Looks like I have you all to myself,Kulta.”
Smack.
Smack.
Charlotte moans and whimpers, “Please, Alpha, please.”
“What do you need more? My knot or my bite?”
She whines, and it has my dick weeping with need. I stroke her spine with my hand and take a look at her pink cheeks before spreading her and pushing my cock into her. I keep my knot just at her entrance, so I can fuck her hard before I give her everything she wants.
“Yes,” she says as her grip tightens on the sheets, and her mouth parts with the most delicious moan.
Holding her hip with one hand, I smack her ass with the other, making her keen and moan. “Your Alpha always knows what you need, doesn’t he?”
She nods and bites her lower lip. Her white teeth grazing on the tender pink flesh has me groaning, thinking about how I’m going to sink my teeth into her perfect skin and make her mine.
Needing her closer, and wanting her to come before I knot and mark her, I wrap an arm around her chest and bring her back to me. Her scent is so thick, and I feel like I’m drowning in rich maple syrup and pancakes. I kiss her throat, and her small hands wrap around my forearm, her blunt nails digging into my skin as I fuck her.
“Such a good girl for me. I think you need my knot.”
“Please, Alpha,” she whines.
I hold on to her chest tightly with one hand as the other slides down her abdomen and plays with her clit as I push all the way into her. My knot is gripped like a vise as I bottom out in her tight pussy. Both of us moan at the same time.
I want her gripping me so tightly I can’t help but rut into her and finally mark her as mine. I use my fingers to strum her clit as I fuck in and out of her. My knot grows with each thrust. She whimpers and clutches at my arm as I give it to her just how she likes it.
“Please. Please. Please,” she begs.
I lean over, licking the side of her throat and sucking on the spot I know I’m going to mark her. It’s what sends her over the edge, her cunt fluttering and milking my cock. I groan against her throat as she shakes and moans in my arms. Charlotte’s head is against my shoulder, and she just waits for me to do what I promised.
I’m like a beast unleashed as I fuck into her. Each thrust makes an audible sound of flesh on flesh. My knot swells to its largest size, and my mouth is on her neck as I fill her with my cum. Her scent is thick as I bite down, and she moans and whimpers. The pleasure I’m giving her cunt mixes with the pain of the bite. I feel the bond snap in place as my teeth are leaving her. Charlotte’s feeling of pleasure, love, contentment, and the lingering confusion of her heat.
She pants in my arms, my knot locking us in this awkward position for the foreseeable future. I kiss and lick the mark, and each time I do, she funnels devotion down the bond.
“So good,Kulta. You did so good.”
