She growls softly, before her hand moves gingerly back to the first bottle she opened to smell it again. I knew she liked it before but she had to work through the others because that’s Tally’s nature, triple checking everything then making sure no-one is left out, or upset by her decision.
My hand catches her fingers in midair, turning her wrist gently. Leaning forward I kiss over the words I wrote on her skin when we were talking about doing something special to mark our Packing. A tattoo will make the words a permanentreminder, that she’s mine, and I’m hers. ‘In this life’ for me, ‘and the next’ for her, is straight to the point but that’s our relationship to a tee.
“Raff.” She whispers, smiling. And it might just be my name but it’s like saying gold is just a yellow rock. Tally’s getting all our attention dumped on her, but she needs all these gestures of forever too.
Her eyes fall away and not because of the tattoo, or my attention. She thinks she’s intruding on me being an Omega again, instead of seeing how blessed we are.
“Tell me.” I urge, quietly.
“This brand, and scent, is your favorite. I feel like I’m stealing your joy.”
I lean down and nip against her shoulder before tickling her giddy by trailing my tongue over my bite on her throat. “And what is the problem there?”
“It’syourspecial thing. I can’t use the same oil as you.”
“You’re my special thing.” I tease back, sitting up and uncapping ‘our’ favorite bottle of massage oil, squirting it over her back nearly getting lost in how the sexy the beads looks over her skin. Although the truth is, Tally could roll in pig shit and I’d still only see beauty.
“Raff, we can’t share everything.” She swallows her argument and moans as my hands slip, and glide, over her lower back. My thumbs circling and finding her aches almost instantly.
“We can. You can’t be surprised, Tally, honestly, we were made for each other. Maybe one day we’ll find something you like, and I don’t, but who cares if that never happens. It’s just how we are, and I fecking love it. A lot. Look in a way it’s the same as how, I didn’t want to fall in love with you the first time we met, but I did. Our compatibility in life, and all the material things in life, is just another sign of how truly special our bond is.”
She twists around to look at me. Her eyes are glittering bright under the weight of all our bonding bites changing her DNA. She’s also just deliriously happy, and well on her way to being smitten in love. And that makes me fucking ecstatic.
I lean down and kiss my bite again. “Let me love on you today, and for eternity, Omega.”
Her scent doesn’t mist or cloud around us, her syrupy peach perfume whips around like a tornado filling our nest like a gas until it’s over my skin, in my lungs and on my lips.
RONIN
Tally is pleasure made mortal. Her skin is saturated in her thick, syrupy scent. Her slick drips from her swollen pussy. Even her voice is like a siren song.
I swear Raff lapped once at her sweet cunt and sank cock first into his own heat.
The both of them are covered in bites and wrapped in each other, out cold in a deep sleep that won’t last long enough. Two Omegas in heat is a blessing sent by the Devil himself, but if this is life, I won’t step a foot in church again.
The shower’s going, and I carry the sheets into the oversized linen hamper she chose, dropping them on top of the other sets. Resetting her nest, around them, is my honor and is as important a role to me as ruling the Irish.
Once done, I find Tynan on the floor of the shower, his head in his hands, hot water pounding over his body, sound asleep. Exhaustion coats every inch of him.
Squatting down, I shake him awake. “Try to get some sleep next to her. It might help her stay asleep longer.”
We trade places, and I park my arse exactly where he was and finish off the bottle of vitamin water he was too tired to drink.I watch my pack sleep, the weight of responsibility keeping me awake until my Alpha can see they’re settled and everyone is equally loved and protected.
For our first heat as a pack, it’s been feckin’ enormous. I’m not sure on how long we’ve been in her nest in terms of time, since we’re marking their heat by how long they sleep. This nap has been the longest, probably meaning their heat is getting close to done.
I was worried it was too soon for her, but now I’m worried for an entirely different reason. I’m seriously thinking we’ve woken the goddess Aine, and she’s taken Tally as her vessel. Like the ancient Irish deity, our Omega shines bright like the sun and her power is the love she radiates.
She’s been blossoming in front of our eyes since Turin. It’s been a right sight to see. To watch her regain what was stolen, but more important, see her find her faith in herself. There was never any doubt as to her being ours, just the voices in her head making it hard for her to believe we’d always be here for her.
A quiet descends, the only noise the shower and my exhaustion. I tip my head back, and the water washing over me warms my aching muscles. I nearly fall asleep, till a tiny but fucking powerful tug on our bond has me climbing to my feet to answer her call. Flicking the lights down low, and checking the security around our home once again, I lean down so I can kiss Keegan, slowly. Needing his touch and presence, the scent he leaves on my lips as necessary as my Omegas’. His eyes are still closed when he whispers his love against my mouth before making room for me between our two Omegas. Rafferty will whine Tally is his so he should be next to her. He’s not wrong, but she’s ours, too, and Rafferty isn’t used to sharing. Strangely, I’d probably fight him on this. Plus, this way, I get them both against my body.
Tynan’s asleep, Tally nestled in his arms, and I drop my hand between her legs, cupping her swollen, wet sex. She moans in her sleep, her hand finding my hip and dragging me until I’m pressed to her back. Raff follows, Keegan does too. And then I’m in her good ear, murmuring softly, influencing her to stay asleep.
Slapping bodies wakes me up, and I roll over, tucking Rafferty into my chest, covering his ears so he gets more rest.
Keegan’s got his fingers from one hand deep in Tally’s mouth, the other squeezing her throat, keeping her quiet as he pounds into her cunt from behind. My cock thickens almost immediately. Every inch of me is awake, the hairs on my body tingling as Kee works her over in powerful strokes. Tally’s eyes squeezed tight, she’s dribbling around his fingers and leaning into his choke hold. There’s such serenity on her face, and so much fucking love burning through our pack bond, I move to them.
Reaching over her, I grab Keegan by the neck and lick my way into his mouth. He groans his sweetened cinnamon scent into my mouth, making her tremble. She’s that fucking responsive to her Alphas.
