I’m not sure any orgasm has ever felt this fucking good as I spill into my Omega’s mouth.
She’s too dazed to swallow it all, so some of it leaks from her full lips, and I pull back, sliding my length out of her mouth.
Elena gasps for air, her chest rising and falling with each exhalation.
She licks her lips before sliding a hand over her mouth, and I watch in complete fascination as she drags her hand from her mouth down her chest, covering her skin with my cum. The possessive action only makes me want to claim her even more.
I pet her hair, and she presses her head against my hand before promptly lying down on Cillian’s chest and passing the fuck out.
Cillian groans, his knot still deep inside of her as he wraps his arms around her. His purr is loud in the room, and for the first time in my entire life, one starts up in my chest.
I rub my hand over my chest, getting used to the bizarre feeling.
“You get used to it,” Cillian promises.
I look over at Lorcán, who is stepping out of the bathroom, just covered in a towel.
“Glad to see you finally came to your senses,” he says.
I look down at the sleeping Omega and know that I need to make her mine before I go fucking crazy.
I’m sleeping on the daybed, a hand thrown on my face as something wet slides from my belly button to my nipple before it’s lightly pinched.
“The fuck?”
I blink open my eyes to find a naked Elena.
“Off,” she orders, tugging at the hem of my underwear.
“Demanding, are we?”
“Now,” she emphasizes, biting my nipple again.
“Fuck. Okay,” I laugh as I say it, enjoying this brazen side of her.
I grab the waistband and push them down my legs. She wastes absolutely no time straddling my cock and sliding it deep inside of her. It’s everything I imagined it would be.
Her scent is clawing at my throat while her pussy is wrapped around my length.
“So wet. So perfect,” I tell her, and her nails drag down my chest, making me shiver.
I moan with pleasure, and she collapses on top of me. Her hands tangle in my hair as she grinds her hips and takes me inch by inch. She’s slow with her movements, and I want to savor every second.
“I knew you’d feel this good.”
Her scent thickens, but she smells like all of us. Mine and Cillian’s scents are the strongest next to hers.
She belongs to me.
The feral thought keeps repeating in my head.
“Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” I tell her, and she moans. Her pussy grinds further down, taking my knot inside of her. It’snot fully swollen, but it feels so fucking good to have her pussy wrapped around me completely.
I grip her ass, pushing as deep as I can inside of her.
No matter how close I am to her right now, it doesn’t feel like enough. Her scent is consuming me, along with the soft whimpers of pleasure she’s making in my ear.
It’s a visceral need to claim her, to show her that I’m worthy of her.
