“Her ass is ready if you want it,” Foster grunts, slamming balls deep into Raven’s cunt.
“I think I… um… yes?”
Foster stops his thrusts and studies Rhodes. We all watch him carefully.
“There’s no pressure here,” Foster says. He reaches out and touches Rhodes’ shoulder briefly. “Even from her. If you want to leave, you can. I know she’d never mean to pressure you. But in this state…”
Rhodes drops his gaze to where Foster and Raven are joined. His cheeks are pink with a light sheen of sweat on his brow. He licks his lips. “Can I um… taste?”
Raven nods her head eagerly, chanting, “Beta, beta, beta.”
Foster leans back and smiles in invitation, without separating from Raven.
I tilt our omega’s chin, and guide Tanner’s cock inside again. Rhodes doesn’t need us all staring at him, but I can’t help watching as he bends over and licks the place where Foster and Raven are joined.
“Fuck,” Vann groans, gripping his length with one hand as he rolls Raven’s nipple with the other.
Raven hollows her cheeks, sucking harder. Tanner throws his head back onto my shoulder. No more waiting. I push my slicked up cock into his tight backentrance, eyes still glued to the erotic display in front of me. Raven, deep-throating Tanner like a pro. Vann, jerking himself off as he plays with our girl’s nipples. Rhodes, lapping our omega’s sweet juices straight from the source while Foster slowly fucks in and out of her. I reach around Tanner and gently, tenderly collar Raven’s throat with my hand, the same hand she bit, the bite that started it all.
All the focus is on Raven as we work together as a pack to pleasure her, but it’s clear we’re all getting off on this too. I’ve never felt such strong arousal in the bond. Even last night, it wasn’t like this. Now we’re all here together, all connected through a shared bond, all officially and completely a pack, with our omega at the center. It’s everything I ever wanted. Every other dream and hope for the future pales compared to this. And whatever comes next for us, I know that I'll always remember this moment.
When Raven comes, we all feel it and join her. Tanner and I have shared simultaneous orgasms before, but this is so much more. Feeling the swell of completion from all my packmates at once is euphoric in a way I never imagined. There’s a chorus of gruff male moans. I knot Tanner at the same time as Foster knots Raven. Tanner jerks out of Raven’s mouth and comes across her face as Vann sprays across her breasts and Rhodes throws his head back and paints her thigh.
“Fuck, she’s squirting,” Foster grunts, looking down between Raven’s legs. He bucks his hips against her, and we can all hear the wet squelch.
She’s still going, her orgasm rolling through her in wave after wave of satisfaction. My cock jolts inside Tanner, more cum filling his ass as a freshorgasm hits him, seed spews out of his tip to drip down Raven’s forehead into her hair.
“Ah, ah, ooooohhhh,” Raven moans, tensing with the last of her orgasm, and then collapsing.
Carefully, we work together to bring her all the way up onto the bed. Tanner and I lay down by her side, still knotted together, while Vann and Rhodes go to start a bath, and Foster tenderly unties the knots, massaging her muscles as he goes.
“You did so well, omega,” he praises, kissing her knee.
“Such a good girl for us.” I pet her hair out of her face.
“Perfect,” Tanner coos.
Raven smiles sleepily at us, closes her eyes, and makes a satisfied humming sound in her throat. Peace and contentment fill her side of the bond, exactly what she should feel all the time, what I felt that first moment after I bit her.
I didn’t think we’d get here so quickly. I worried we never would. There’s only one word for what I feel right now, knotted with the man I love, staring at the woman who’s made all my dreams come true, surrounded by the scents of my pack. Gratitude.
61
FOSTER
The screen in front of me shows Coach Ana Dubinsky standing rinkside. The closing ceremonies were yesterday, but due to Raven’s heat, she and her team stayed here in Cortina. It didn’t take long to track the woman down. She’s been meeting with some Italian figure skater under the radar. An up-and-coming hopeful. It doesn’t surprise me that she’d jump ship so quickly.
Raven is tucked back at the hotel in her nest, the guys providing aftercare now that her heat has broken. I didn’t want to leave her, but someone fucked with my omega, and I have a strong suspicion as to who.
“Ready?” my buddy, Ryker, asks even though he won’t hear my response. It’s his way of letting me know we’re a go. The two of us have worked for Siren Security for years. Since he was already here working security at the village, he was the obvious choice to help me with this, but I would have chosen him anyway. He’s a good guy, and I trust him.
Ryker’s wired with a mic that sends a live feed back to me and to the servers at the office, and I’ve got the phonenumber to the authorities queued up in the event this works. I know he hates the role he has to play, but we have no choice.
From the little screen in the storeroom, I watch as he sidles up to try to coax a confession out of the woman I suspect might have tampered with Raven’s suppressants.
Ana hasn’t shown an ounce of compassion for Raven since we’ve been here. Nothing’s been good enough. Raven has to do better, be better, bemore. I know coaches push their athletes, but there’s always been an edge to Ana’s instruction that’s made me uneasy.
Which is why I asked Ryker to look into Coach Dubinsky the minute I found out someone swapped Raven’s pills. I didn’t want to alarm my omega, but I wasn’t about to sit on my hands. Ryker’s report came through during Raven’s heat. No red flags on her record, no major crimes or scandals, but reading between the lines tells me a different story.
