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He smiles. James isn’t much of a smiler, so it’s infectious when he does, and I smile back. “I love that for you, Ezra. Like I said, she’s what this pack needed.”

I nod at him and turn off the shower head. I dry his hair and wrap a towel around his waist before doing the same to myself, glad when he doesn’t call me out for making a fuss about him.

“Let’s go see if they’re done showering.”

James opens the bathroom door to find Luna’s back against the wall and Ian’s hands grabbing her ass and rutting her against the wall.

“Harder,” Luna moans, and Ian obliges. You can hear her back smacking against the wet tile.

“Is that hard enough, baby?” he grumbles into her hair.

“If that’s as hard as you can give it to me,” she taunts. Ian growls and smacks a hand against the tile as he ruts into her, and Luna screams.

“That’s it. Grab me like a fucking vice,” he says. She moans, her orgasm rocking through her body. Her tits are soaking wet and beautiful as they bounce and grind against Ian’s chest.

James clears his throat, and they both look over at us wide-eyed, but Ian doesn’t stop his thrusts. “Being knotted in the shower isn’t as great as it seems,” James says, and Ian nods his head in agreement. He turns back to Luna and kisses her roughly while he comes inside of her but doesn’t knot her.

Luna whines in disappointment but sighs as Ian places her feet back on the floor, and his cum drips down her leg. He steadies her and kisses her hair. His dick is still hard as he lathers them both up with soap.

“I’ll go get dinner. We’ll meet you two downstairs when you’re done, yeah?” Ian nods his head, and Luna’s cheeks flush. I give her a cheeky smile and take James’ hand in mine.

James looks fidgety, and I tell him to go check on his greenhouse as I sort dinner. I order from our favorite Thai place.

I wonder how Luna would feel if we never went to a family dinner again. It seems that her mother’s outburst might have had something to do with her heat, or just kissing James. I’m not sure, she didn’t show any nesting behavior, but maybe it’s because she was in a new place. I make a note to pay better attention to her habits so that I can be more prepared next time.

“Thank you,” James says next to me.

“For what?”

“For everything. For never forcing me to be someone who I’m not.”

I cup James’ chin and kiss his lips. He doesn’t shrink away, and I think I have Luna to thank for that. “It’s been the easiest thing in the world.” Which it has been, and it’s proving to be the same with Luna.

Chapter 22

Luna

It’sbeenafewdays since my heat and to say that I feel like a whole new woman would be an understatement. I knew Omegas were horny. I used to masturbate so much I was worried I would break my wrist at one point. But now that I have three ready and willing partners who are ready to go at any given time, I truly understand the extent of what being an Omega means.

I’m wrapped up in Ian’s arms on the couch as we watch a show, waiting for Ezra and James to get back from the store. He’s rubbing a spot on my neck, the same spot he has James marked. Ezra marked James on his ass cheek, and I wonder if he has the same idea for me.

I’ve hardly thought about my mom since I’ve been in this little bubble. I had accepted that these three guys were going to be my pack. But after my heat? The only things I need are the bite marks to prove it.

“Ian?”

“Yeah, baby?”

“I think we should plan a private night at Lavender Moon.”

“Is that so?” he asks, nuzzling against my neck and stroking my hair.

“I…I always wanted to do the private room, and I think maybe…maybe we could bond there?” His hand on my hair stops.

“What?”

I turn my head, so I’m looking up at him. “I just, why wait? There’s no going back for any of us… And I kind of feel left out if I’m the only one not bonded.”

“Hey, you know I want to bond with you, right?”