“I do want to. I want it more than anything in the world,” I say, pulling back to look at him.
“Good,” he says, before I can question anything. “I’ve never wanted anything as much as I want to be yours, Sage.”
My heart flutters and he pulls me into a kiss, his touch gentle but firm. One hand covers pretty much my entire ass, and the other wraps around the back of my neck, angling my head so his tongue can delve deeper into my mouth.
I whimper against his lips and he pulls back.
“Okay, Petal,” he soothes, lifting me with the hand on my ass and reaching between us. “I’ve got you.”
He lowers me onto his hard, thick cock, and I whimper for a new reason. The stretch is always a struggle at first, no matter how many times I take him. I try to relax, opening myself up so I can sink onto him, but I’m stuck, not moving any lower.
Brooks circles his arms around me and tips me onto my back, his massive form blotting out everything around us as strands from his messy bun fall down to tickle the sides of my face.
“More,” I whisper, leaning up to nip his bottom lip.
“I’ll give you anything and everything you want, Petal,” he says, pressing into me.
Inch by inch, he fills me, and I arch into him, rubbing my stiff nipples against the soft hair on his chest. It feels so good that I perfume again, sending another wave of lavender and vanilla through the nest.
Riley groans from a few feet away, and then I feel him more intensely in the bond. That sense of an emotional thread between us grows stronger and thicker, and both his and Neveah’s pleasure ricocheting as she bites and bonds him.
“Now, Brooks,” I say, pulling away from his decadent lips to stare up at him.
“You want me to bite you first?”
I nod, letting my instincts guide me. This is what feels right. “Yes, please.”
He nudges my jaw to the side with his nose and I eagerly angle my head for him, letting him pick where he wants to mark me. His lips glide along my neck, kissing over Vee’s bite mark, and I clench on his cock at the sensation.
He groans in response, then nibbles along my collarbone and up the opposite side, settling on a spot in the middle of my neck.
“Here,” he says, pressing the words into my skin. “I love you so much, Sage. I want you to wear my mark where everyone will see it, so the whole world knows I’m yours.”
“Yes,” I whimper. “Mine.”
Brooks is gentle as he bites down, the pain a less intense burst than it was with Vee, but the pleasure quickly follows just the same. It surges through me, a tidal wave of hope and offering as he opens up the bond between us.
I mewl in his arms, twisting to try to get to his neck so I can solidify it.
Brooks grunts, holding me tight to him to still my wiggling.
“Brooks,” I gasp. “Brooks!”
His teeth are clamped down as his tongue licks the skin between them, sending strike after strike of sensation straight to my clit. I’m not going to be able to hold out much longer, and I want to mark him back before coming.
“Let me,” I shout, tugging on his hair, and he startles out of whatever headspace he’d fallen into.
As soon as he pulls away, I dive in and latch onto his neck in return, the first spot I can reach. I sink my teeth in, the bond blinding me again as it detonates between us, setting off my orgasm as we collide.
And then he’s there in full. I’m mesmerized by thestrength of emotion he feels for me. Overwhelming love and adoration flow down the bond straight into my heart, and I try to push all the love I feel in return back at him.
I tug him down on top of me, begging for his weight to crush me into the mattress below, then sigh in contentment when he complies.
“So good,” I mutter, and his spent cock twitches inside me.
I grin into his shoulder, my eyes closed in bliss as I absorb the swirling emotions of my pack mates nestled next to each other in my heart.
“Riley,” I murmur against Brooks’ chest. “Need you to bond Riley.”
