“Use your words, Petal,” Brooks says, reaching out to cupmy hands in his.
“I think I want to,” I whisper, looking up at Vee through my lashes.
Neveah beams at me. “That’s our brave girl,” she says, voice reverent, and my insides melt.
Then she opens her arms, and I dive into them, my lips going straight for the spot on her neck I want to mark.
“Whenever you’re ready,” Vee murmurs, her hands stroking every inch of me she can reach. “Can I make you feel good, Sage?”
“Yes,” I say, lips moving against her neck as I cling to her.
She adjusts me in her lap so I’m sitting back on my heels while straddling one of her thighs, my knee pressing into her pussy. And then she moves both of us, grinding us together and sending sparks of pleasure zipping up and down my spine.
Her fingers press into my hips, and her other hand spears into my hair, the slight sting as she tugs ricocheting through my nerves. I gasp, grinding down harder as our lips meet and her tongue swipes against mine.
“Perfect,” Vee murmurs into my mouth. “My perfect omega, so good for me. Soaking my thigh, making both of us feel so good.”
My heart races at her words, my entire body lighting up beneath her touch.
And then the instinct rises in me. The urge to bite, toclaim.
I tear my lips from hers and latch onto her neck, laving it with my tongue.
“Bite me, Sweetling,” Vee says, her voice husky with desire. “Mark me, make me yours.”
I bite down and copper floods my tongue, the vague sense of a shimmering thread stretching between us.
An offering.
Neveah rips me from her throat with the hand in my hair,then tilts my head at a harsh angle, baring my neck to her as I whimper with need. My pussy tingles, heat rushing up and down my spine. The thread pulses between us, but instead of claiming me back, she licks a slow stripe from my collarbone up to my ear.
“Alpha, please,” I murmur.
She grins against my skin, and then there’s a sharp burst of pain as she bites down just below the hinge of my jaw. Before I can gasp at the pain, it dissolves into pleasure, and I’m coming hard on her leg.
Slick drips down between us as I writhe in her hold, her teeth still planted firmly in my skin as she grinds and shudders against my knee. The thread between us thickens, becoming a shining, golden light that flashes as it takes over my vision.
And then Neveah is inside me.
Her strong, steady presence thrums against my heart. It’s like nothing I’ve experienced before, and I’m in awed disbelief as she pulls back and gently licks at the bite mark on my neck. Affection and reverence pulse down the bond from her and it’s all I can do to keep breathing as I cling to her, wrapping my arms around her neck and tucking my head under her chin.
This alpha is mine.
Chapter Sixty-Five
Brooks
The dream I never knew I had is coming true. My omega, my beta, and my alpha, are going to be mine for the rest of our lives.
There’s no undoing this, and while that’s slightly terrifying, I also can’t wait. For Sage to offer us a bond is something I wasn’t prepared for. Her entire life, alphas have controlled her, and we finally gave her the space to be independent and uniquely herself.
I didn’t expect her to give up an ounce of that freedom, but I should have known better. Sage doesn’t see it that way—of course she doesn’t—sweet omega that she is.
Watching her and Neveah bond was transcendent, the awe clear on both their faces as it locked into place. They rock together, bodies melded as their souls entwine. Eventually, Vee pulls back from Sage to look deep into her eyes. She cups her hands around Sage’s face, stroking gentle thumbs along her cheekbones.
“How are you feeling, Sweetling?”
“So good,” Sage replies, still sounding slightly dazed. “But…”
