He said nothing as he jerked his hand away then continued his perusal. I knew the scene before him had to be obscene. Both of my deltas’ cum was dripping from my swollen pussy.
“Please, alpha,” I begged.
“Anything for you,” he said carefully. The words felt so much heavier than a simple agreement to fuck me.
I’d already learned his grief, found his shadows and brought them to light, started to learn his heart, and now I was going to own his body.
He slid into my slick pussy slow and steady, but powerful as he forced me to take every inch of him, including his knot.
The piercings on his cock teased my overly-sensitive core, adding pressure in all the right places.
He pulled out, maintaining those purposeful movements, and the piercings raked over my entrance, each stud sending a shockwave through me.
Not only was he pierced, but he knew just how to use them to drive me crazy.
His strokes grew shallow as his knot swelled, spreading me more than any of the others had. I gasped as it pushed me to my limits, body tensing.
“You can take me, princess. I know you can,” he praised, soothing a hand over me as he moved in shallow thrusts, spreading my slick and teasing my body into giving in.
The pain dulled quickly, and I was soon shaking as my release drew closer. I had come so many times that it was near blinding as it tore through me this time, his knot squeezed between my clenched walls until he was cursing, too.
“Fuck, you’re perfect,” he bit out, breathing hard and fucking me through it until he stilled, hot ropes of cum filling me as my body made sure not a drop was left behind.
He was mine, I wanted it all.
His hands went back to stroking over my skin. He coaxed us onto our sides, soothing me steadily until my eyes were slipping closed.
My omega was quiet now, but I felt her. She was happy and content, trusting this pack with everything she had.
Our connection wasn’t temporary or something born in a fit of lust. Being around this pack, letting them expose every broken part of me and soothing it, had rewritten me.
I went into this a broken omega, and I was becoming more whole than I’d ever been in my entire life.
Chapter
Twenty-Four
Lana
Ididn’t have to open my eyes to know that I was surrounded by my pack. I could feel the weight of their bodies pressing into mine, their warmth seeping into my bones. My chest felt light, as if the night had taken everything heavy with it and only left this.
Our pack.
Memories of our night together flooded my mind, and I blinked my eyes open with a smile already playing across my lips. This was everything I had ever wanted.
Mason had told me yesterday that I couldn’t spend our life together comparing them, and I truly never wanted that in the first place. They were so vastly different that it would’ve been impossible.
Even the small ways they took care of me while claiming me said enough.
“Isn’t it a little early?” Lennon grumbled next to me, his strong arms winding around me and pulling me closer to his chest. I was hit with his pepper and fresh linen scent, breathing it in as I snuggled into him.
I barely remembered how we got back to my bed. After Kieran fucked me, there was nothing. I’d apparently passed out, and the others had joined us, which I was grateful for.
Leave it to my delta to bully his way next to me, though.
The smell of something cooking had my stomach rumbling. I glanced behind me at Lennon, but he was passed out again, snoring softly.
I kept my movements light as I slipped out of his arms, leaving a pillow in my place. He obviously knew the difference, letting out a grunt, but didn’t complain as he gave into sleep again.
