“Fucking please,” I tell him. He smacks my ass sharply and continues fucking me, his hand snaking between us to play with my clit.
He pulls me up, so my back is against his chest, his movements not as rushed as he continues fucking me and touching my needy pussy.
“I’ll never get enough of this, of you. You’re everything,” he tells me. All coherent thoughts have left me as the pleasure deep inside takes over me, along with the anticipation of his bond.
I can’t help the loud moan that escapes me as his fingers deftly bring me to orgasm. The pressure of him buried deep in me makes me come so hard, I swear I see stars,but maybe it’s the ceiling of the room.
Before I can even collect myself, I hear him whisper, “Mine.” His teeth penetrate the skin where my neck meets my collar bone. There’s an overwhelming emotion of elation and tenderness through our newly formed bond. I swear I can feel his heart beating against my back, and I know full well that his heart beats for me, for our pack.
The pain doesn’t last long as I feel the weight of what we just did and what we are now. Now it’s completely official.
Ian removes himself from me, making me wince as he kisses my bond mark.
“I love you, Luna. I want to give you the fucking world, if you’ll let me.”
“I love you too,” I say breathless as he places kisses along my neck and takes extra care to attend to my bond mark. I can feel that he is at peace, that this isn’t and never was just sexual for him. Like he said before,it’s everything.
I look over and watch as James comes in Ezra’s mouth, watching Ian and me without blinking.
Ian kisses his bond mark. “Ours now, little moon.”
“Yours,” I reply as he kisses his mark again.
I won’t lie, that tired me out, and I’m a little sore. Ian kisses my shoulder again, rising from the bed as I turn, lying on my back. Ezra is quickly on top of me, kissing my neck and admiring my bond mark.
“Love, if it’s too much, we can wait,” he says. I know he’s being honest too. If I asked him to wait, he would, but I don’t want to wait.
I trace his sharp jawline and place a tender kiss on his lips. “Bond me,” I tell him sweetly. I look over and see James on Ian’s lap, making out while Ian fingers his ass. They seem completely occupied as I look back at Ezra’s deep green eyes.
“You want me forever too, love?”
“Forever.”
Ezra fucks me passionately and slowly, like we have all the time in the world, our eyes locking and our breath syncing. His hands fist in my hair as he peppers sweet kisses along my jaw and cheeks.
“Fuck, you’re so perfect,” he says.
I grab his hair and bring him in for a hard kiss, pouring all my love into it. Thanking him for his tenderness and the care he has given me. He’s our rock, he holds us all together, and I can’t imagine a life without him.
“I want your mark, Ezra.”
“Come for me, and I’ll give you what we both want,” he says as he grinds his pelvis against my clit with each stroke. I’m so sensitive from my orgasm with Ian that it doesn’t take long to shatter beneath him. It’s like zaps of static electricity meeting every nerve ending as I reach release.
His knot is completely full, locking us together. He bites me on the other side of my throat, and I gasp. Nothing has ever felt so complete, so perfect. I’ve never felt like I belonged anywhere more than with these men. The love pouring down the bond makes me shed a tear, and Ezra kisses it away.
“I love you, Ezra,” I tell him as we’re locked together, waiting for his knot to go down.
“I love you too, love.” James lies down next to me and kisses me softly, and Ezra kisses him tenderly too. “I love both of you, my perfect Omegas.”
“What now?” I ask.
“You’re our sun, little moon. We’re just in your orbit. Wherever you go, we go,” James says to me before kissing my forehead.
“Can you feel me down the bonds?” I ask James, and he grins. One of his genuine happy smiles that I’ve become addicted to.
“Yes, and I’ve never felt more at peace, Luna. You make me feel like nothing’s wrong with me and that I can be myself. You bring so much light in our lives, and I love you so much,” he tells me, and the damn tears start flowing again. Ezra wipes them away with his thumbs. Surely down the bond they all know these are happy tears.
“I love you too, James.” He brings his lips to mine, and the bed bounces as Ian plops down next to James and collects him in his arms, placing a kiss to his hair. He leans over James and kisses me gently on the lips.
