I whine, high-pitched, and Corbin growls. “Do not bring that competitive bullshit to our mate.” He snaps, and they both pause, looking to me. Gage, as the next dominant, wins their silent battle, crawling up to me.
He slides his hands up my thighs and spreads them wider, worshipping the mess he sees. “Fuck, omega. You were made for this.” His cock slides over my clit again and again, teasing me until I sob from it.
“Easy,” Corbin warns, holding me tighter. “She’s already come so hard. Be kind, Gage.”
“I will,” he promises. Then he slides in. Slow. Deep. My body gives way for him, aching, stretching, clenching around both their cocks at once.
The two cocks rub against each other through me, and I love it. The moans roll freely from my lips. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Eli and Rafe. Rafe’s got Eli’s cock in his hand, stroking, the face of his helmet pressed against Eli’s.
Zeke is an arm’s length away from me, helmet cocked to the side. The bond between us is full of hot desire. I reach for him, and he steps forward, close enough for me to lean forward and suck the tip of his cock into my mouth like a lollipop, sucking and swirling my tongue around his weeping head. The taste of his precum on my tongue is a drug, and I have to have more. Gage fucks into me harder while watching me suck on his packmate’s cock. Corbin never moves, just holds me open for Gage, one hand sliding up to squeeze and tease my tits.
“Beg again, Sweetheart,” Corbin whispers against my ear. “Let them all hear how much you need it.”
I try to speak, but Zeke takes the opportunity to shove further down my throat. Gage’s hand goes to the column of my throat to feel the stretch as Zeke fucks into it.
“Tight pussy, warm throat, greedy little ass. Our pretty omega wants it all,” Gage says in a low growl. Every word sends a jolt straight to my clit. I love their words, balanced in praise and filth. My cunt clenches. My eyes roll back. I moan around Zeke’s cock and suck harder.
“Mmm, you like that, princess? Like when we talk about how much we love to fuck you?” Gage asks. I nod around Zeke’s cock, and he groans, pumping faster as spit and precum run down my chin.
“You’re perfect. Look at you. Fucking heaven,” Zeke says from above me and I feel the sincerity in his words. Corbin starts to move too. The feeling of all of them pumping into me, enjoying me together, sends me suddenly careening over the edge in the most unexpected way. My body clenches around them, and I squeeze my eyes shut. I feel Zeke’s knot swell, so close, and he starts to pull away as I feel him cresting through the bond, but I pull him toward me and keep him there. Corbin and Gage fuck me as wave after wave of thigh-shaking pleasure rolls through me until Gage’s hand at my throat squeezes just a little harder around Zeke’s cock, and I feel him pump three more quick times before stilling and roaring his orgasm into the trees, coming down my throat.
Corbin bands both arms tight around my middle as he thrusts into me one final time, not enough to pop his knot in but enough to feel it, hot against the ring of my asshole. “You wanted to be wrecked, Sweetheart? Look at you now. Every inch of you full, claimed, loved, ruined right.”
And god, I really am.
Zeke
Pack sex with Winnie while bonded to her is the single most incredible thing I’ve ever experienced. Every moment is heightened. I can’t tell where her pleasure starts and mine begins for parts of it, and it doesn’t matter because I have her. I have her in the deepest ways that an alpha can have an omega.
We gather up our clothes. I grab my jacket and wrap it around her, sliding an arm under her knees and scooping her up.
She squeaks, but it’s halfhearted. She’s so light that it makes me worry and makes my alpha yearn to feed her, despite the giant meal we all had earlier this evening at her family’s place. That feels like something that happened days ago, not hours. Something fundamentally shifted between all of us with Winnie tonight, and I think my mind is permanently divided into the me before this romp in the woods and the me that came after.
As we trudge through the woods, Corbin hovers closest to me, clearly needing to take care of our omega after something so intense. Very typical for a dominant alpha. It’s a role, I notice, that he’s been taking back more and more since we met Winnie.
Gage tries to take her from me at one point, and I growl and squeeze her tighter. In fairness, she squeezes back. The bond is a golden light at my center. It’s probably some mix of her post-orgasm haze and mine melding together, but it feels like sunlight.
When we reach her cottage, my heart starts to sink. I can’t go back to the hotel after that. We take off our helmets. I manage to get mine off while holding her with my other arm. I’m not willing to put her down yet. There’s no way. But I also don’t want to invade her space if she isn’t ready. Nests are sacred, and hers is her bedroom area. Maybe she’d let me sleep on the couch downstairs. Even that seems too far. Maybe I could sleep on the stairs leading to her room.
“Come up,” she says in a sleepy voice.
My heart fucking stops.
“Sweetheart,” Corbin says. He’s standing so close that I’m sure he can hear the thud of my heart restarting. His hand lands in her hair, smoothing it back in even, comforting strokes. “Are you sure?”
Everyone is holding their breath now. Gage looks emotionally wrecked. Rafe looks like he’s won the lottery. Eli has taken off his helmet and mask, and it’s surreal to see him plain-faced anywhere outside of our hotel room.
Blossom notices it too and smiles lightly at him.
“I want you all in my nest,” she says. “But I’m going to warn you, my nest is small.”
I lift her higher in my arms and lower my face to hers, nuzzling along her cheek and jaw. She sighs and wraps her arms around me.
“We can work with small,” I assure her.
We head inside and up the stairs.
I’m going to be honest. Small is an understatement. This room might be the size of a large walk-in closet, if that walk-in closet had inconvenient slanted ceilings. I think it’s called a loft, because there’s no actual door. The stairs just lead up to the second level, which is entirely her bedroom and nest.
