The sound is so painfully perfect that I find myself needing to sit down. Kota slows his rocking movements and kisses her softly.
“Are you all right?”
She purrs and pulls him down, burying her face in his neck.
“Wow,” I murmur. “I understand now.”
Vale stands beside me, watching them, but also everything around us. I think even if we were in a bank vault, he’d still be watching and protecting her.
Kota murmurs to her, a private conversation none of us are privy to. I get up and wander off, scouting the area, and find exactly what Bonnie had to have known was here. There’s a pool of clean water, a sandy beach, a rocky outcrop, and a spot with a place for a fire.
I go and grab wood and start building a fire and getting water boiling. I collect our packs, check in my bag and find I’ve brought a lot of shitty foods, nothing suitable for an omega, but I do find a block of chocolate I threw in. Dakota has a light blanket, and Rory brought a torch and soap. Vale’s pack has the jack pot. He’s got soup and electrolyte drinks. I hesitate on opening Bonnie’s, but when I do, I’m surprised. I sit back on my heels, staring at the soft material.
There are protein bars, but most of what she packed were blankets. Except at the bottom, I find a T-shirt that I haven’t been able to find for months. I finger it and smile, then I grab the clothing my alphas wore and add it to her nesting pile.
Vale carries her back. She’s sleeping, but she’s restless, and I can almost feel her pain. He sees the material and lays her down, folding her over so he’s leaning on her legs, and sinks into her.
She squeals as she wakes up, but he is relentless.
“Don’t fight it, little omega. We both know how badly you want my cock again. You’ve soaked your legs. You’re my little whore omega, aren’t you?”
Her eyes open, and, for a moment, I think there’s clarity, amusement, and desire, but then she’s gone, moaning and clawing at him.
“Going into a delicious heat, right here for me. Laying in the dirt,” Vale hisses. “Has anyone had you out here?”
He pulls his cock out, holding it poised at her entrance. I see her muscles flutter and think that is one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen.
She moans.
“Tell me!” he snarls.
“No, no one. I come out here alone.”
“Good omega,” he snarls. Vale hisses in satisfaction and plunges back into her, filling her up with a squelching noise.
“Scream for me. I want to hear it.”
He ruts harder, leaning between her legs and seizing her nipple. He sucks hard and then bites. She screams.
“That’s it. Do as you're told, my little omega whore,” he turns and bites her inner thigh near her knee.
She screams again.
Vale pulls out, turns her onto her hands and knees, and plunges his cock back into her. He grips her hips and slams into her over and over. Her breasts fly, and before long, she can’t hold herself up, and her arms collapse.
“Yes!” Vale hisses. “Come on my cock, Omega, right fucking now.”
His barked order is barely out before she’s screaming again.
He slams his knot into her, roaring out his release. His tendons stand on end, his eyes wild as he catches himself so he doesn’t crush her.
I stare at Vale and think one thought. There is nothing I wouldn’t give up to be with her.
She’s whimpering in her sleep. I get the cup of soup and go and lift her up off Rory’s lap. She moans as her eyes open.
“Open your mouth and drink.”
She shakes her head.
