Ilaughed as Gray practically pulled me down the street as if he couldn’t wait one more second to bond me. The wind played with my hair as it streamed behind me, my sandals slapping against the cobblestones. Nervous butterflies seized my stomach, but as I glanced over my shoulder to see the rest of my pack jogging after us, their laughter and whoops filling the air, I felt connected to that electric magic of the universe. The stars twinkled above us as we made our way through the streets, coming to a stop in front of the cutest blue and white house. I was slightly out of breath as Gray pulled me into his chest.
“Here’s where we’re staying for the night, princess,” he said, his lips skating across my skin as he pressed kisses down my jaw.
Liam opened the metal gate and Gray kept me close as we moved through the house. The lamps were lit, the warm glow inviting us further in until we got to a large wooden door. Gray pushed it open, and my lips parted when I took in the most beautiful pack bedroom I’d ever seen. Every surface held lit candles, their flickering light dancing along the curved white walls. Shutters covered the glass door leading to what I assumed was a porch, and rough-hewn wooden beams lined the ceiling.But nothing compared to the massive bed filling the center of the room. It was low to the ground with a light wood headboard and piles of white blankets and pillows, making it look like a cloud.
My lips parted as I took it all in.
“What do you think?” Gray asked. I was still plastered to his side, and I thought I caught a note of anxiety in his scent.
“It’s perfect,” I said, tilting my head to meet his gaze. I still couldn’t believe how lucky I was. These men had seen me through the worst of chemo, had crashed down all my walls, and were still here—loving me, cherishing me.
“You deserve it, princess.” He moved behind me, kissing my shoulder as he unzipped my dress and let it drop to the floor. I leaned into his chest as his hands ran down my front, caressing my breasts before moving lower. His thumbs hooked into my underwear and he kneeled down to pull it off me.
“I shouldn’t be surprised,” Gray chuckled softly, pressing on the base of the butt plug still lodged in my ass.
I wiggled my ass in his hands, earning me a gentle slap. He stood back up, one arm banded tight around my waist as he moved my hair to the side to expose my neck. He kissed the spot where my tumor was. “You’re exquisite,” he said. “How did we get so lucky?”
He moved me towards the bed, hands firm on my waist to keep me steady. “Bend over, princess,” he said, guiding my hands down to the mattress. Now my legs were parted, ass in the air, as he played with the plug. I whimpered as each thrust and twirl of the plug built my arousal.
“Let’s take this out and give you a little break,” he said as he pulled it out, leaving me panting and empty. A whine slipped from my lips.
“Shh, you’re okay,” he murmured, stroking his hands down my back. “We’re going to give you everything you need. Now, get on the bed, love.”
I crawled to the center of the mattress and turned to face my guys. My heart sped up as I saw them stripping off their clothes.We chose really fucking well, my omega said, and I smiled in agreement.
“Are you going to invite us into your nest, little omega?” Gray asked, eyebrow cocked.
I thought about teasing them, but I needed them too much. “Please.”
They didn’t hesitate—crashing onto the bed so enthusiastically it made me bounce back on the mattress with a giggle.
Gray moved to sit against the headboard and pulled me onto his lap so my back was to his chest. His hands ran down my body and I arched into him as he cupped my breasts. “Beautiful,” he whispered in my ear. I reached up to trail my fingers down his beard.
I shivered with pleasure when Liam moved between my legs. His large hands spanned my thighs, and he gave them a squeeze. “Hold her open for me,” he said, his voice a low growl. “I need some sweetness.”
A burst of slick trickled down my legs and Liam watched its path down my skin with hungry eyes.
Gray put my legs over his and spread them wide. His fingers dug into the insides of my thighs, keeping me completely open and at their mercy.
“The prettiest pussy in the world.” Liam groaned before lying down on the bed and diving in. He started with torturously slow licks from my entrance to my clit. My skin felt hot and electric, and I was desperate to come. I tried to grind against his face, but Gray held me fast.
“Look at her, trying to take what she wants,” Henry said, his gaze smoldering. He moved close until I could see the warmth of the lamplight reflected in his blue eyes. “Haven’t you learned bynow that you’ll only get what we give you?” He ran his nose down the side of my face and then his hand reached up and collared my throat. My lips parted, letting out a desperate whine as Bear started kissing down my other leg.
Having all my guys’ hands on me was electrifying and arousing, but also soothed a deep part of my soul. When I first met them, I never imagined we would be here—together, connected,happy. They were my family, my everything.
Together, we were magic.
Liam continued his slow torture. “Liam, please,” I gasped. “I need more.”
He chuckled, his breath skating across my soaked pussy. “So impatient, kitten.”
“Yes, that’s me. Impatient. Nowpleasemake me come.”
Liam pressed two thick fingers inside me and curled them, making me cry out. My orgasm hovered just out of reach, and I squirmed in Gray’s hold.
“I’ve got something for you to try, baby,” Bear said, snagging something from the bedside drawer. “I learned a trick or two from the beta with packing some special supplies in my suitcase,” he said with a wink.
He opened his hand and there were two jeweled nipple clamps. My lips parted and I grew even wetter. He cocked an eyebrow and I nodded eagerly, inhaling sharply when he dropped his mouth to my nipples. He sucked and nipped at them until they were tight and sensitive before easing the clamps on and tightening them. As if they had orchestrated this, Liam licked my clit, Henry captured my lips, and Gray sucked on a sensitive spot on my neck. I cried out, the mixture of pain and pleasure exactly what I needed to fall over the edge. My orgasm crested over me, causing my legs to shake in Gray’s hold.
