Chapter 36
Jonah
It’slike watching a switch flip as Shiloh’s gaze goes from focused to heavy-lidded with lust.
Her lemon pound cake scent is dripping off of her, and I want to devour it like a fine wine.
She was so strong today, so brave, holding her ground. I want to wash today away; I want the only thing she feels to be pure bliss, and the only thing she thinks about is me.
Apparently, I’m not the only one as Cole and Mack undress. I shove Cole.
“Not a fucking chance you go first,” I tell him and he pushes me back.
With our bickering, Mack has snuck in and is helping our Omega undress.
“What do you want, baby?” Mack asks her. Truly not sure how he became the most reasonable one out of all of us since we met Shiloh.
My hand stings from punching that prick in the face, but I shake it out. There are more pressing matters at hand. Shiloh needs to finish this heat completely fulfilled and without a single sexual injury.
I don’t think I’ll survive if this heat isn’t everything she’s ever dreamed of.
Shiloh licks her lips before bringing her fingertips to each and every one of her bond marks. The caress is sensual and without using any words at all, she’s able to communicate what she wants.
All of us.
That I can do. Then I’ll bundle her up and keep her to myself for as long as possible.
There’s a feeling of greediness down the bond and I can’t help but smile. I want her to be needy for us every single moment of the day, but in heat? She’s irresistible and I’ll be taking her all for myself the first moment I can.
To do that, I need to be the one to knot her. So, like the devious fuck I am, I make the first move, climbing on to the bed and placing my Omega on my lap.
Her cunt is dripping with slick. Her wetness glides against my thigh as she kisses my chest, making my stomach clench and my balls tighten.
Never have I wanted someone so desperately, never have I cared more about someone’s happiness, and I love it. I can’t imagine my life without Shiloh, without my pack.
Cole and Mack, the former specifically, can get on my nerves, but I love them. We’re a pack. A chosen family, and Shiloh is at the center of that.
“Let me knot that sweet pussy,” I tell her.
She likes it as she licks a trail up my chest, and lightly bites on my neck. It has me ready to blow my load right then and there, but by some miracle I prevail as she fists my cock and slides down my length.
It’s only a minute I have her to myself as Mack stands on the bed, his dick in my peripheral, taking up Shiloh’s attention.
A jealous part of me wants to swat it away, but it’s what Shiloh wants.
Caring is sharing or some shit.
Cole shifts behind Shiloh, his thighs nearly straddling mine as he cups her breasts and uses her slick to coat his length.
When he slides into her tight little hole, I can’t help but groan as her pussy tightens around me. Shiloh is moaning around Mack’s shaft as Cole sets the pace, fucking her onto my dick.
“Are you so full, princess? Is this what our Omega needed? To be full of her Alpha’s cocks?” I ask her.
Her cunt flutters against me and her nails dig into my skin as she takes all of us at the same time. Her body is warm, but her fever is nothing like the last time she was in heat.
Nothing has ever felt this good, besides the moment I bonded her. Knowing that we’re making her feel good, that we’re the ones taking care of her and she not only trusts us wholly, but wants us all this bad.
The room is filled with a mingling of our scents, flesh smacking, and sounds of undeniable pleasure.
