I grinned as I threw myself back down on the nest, landing on top of Lars. He let out a softoofand his eyes opened.
“Kitten.” His arms wrapped around me, pulling me tight against his chest in a bear hug. “Do you need my cock?” he mumbled sleepily.
I grinned, feeling strangely proud that I had exhausted my alpha. I ran my hands over his hair, which was in braids matching mine.
I wiggled back until my pussy rubbed against his thick cock. The heat haze grew thicker as pleasure sparked through me. Lars groaned, his fingers digging hard into my hips. I positioned him at my entrance, slick already dripping down on his cock, and took him all at once. My alpha shouted a curse, his hips thrusting as he tried to get deeper. His knot ground against my clit and it was almost enough to distract me from my mission, but my omega and I were united in our goal. I leaned down and stroked my fingers down his face and beard. His blue eyes met mine, and he leaned into my touch.
“I love you,” I murmured.
“I love you so much, sweetheart.”
I brushed my lips against his skin until I found the perfect spot on his neck and bit down. Lars entered the bond, solid, strong, and sure. He had been my rock, my steady alpha, since we met that day on the beach, but as I felt him through the bond, it was like I was finally tethered after floating alone for so long. I was tied to him and it was like coming home.
He gasped, his hand cradling the back of my head. “Look at you marking me, sweetheart, without any warning. You like giving your alphas heart attacks, don’t you?”
I just smiled, my self-satisfaction echoing through the bond as I sucked on the mark I’d left on my alpha’s neck.
He gripped me tight and rolled us over so I was on my back. “I waited for you for six years. I would wait a hundred years for you, search every corner of the earth. You’re mine, sweetheart. My soulmate, my everything, my Olive.” And then his teeth sank into my neck, completing the bond. Love and relief washed away my insecurities about bonding. How could I ever have been scared of this? We were all meant to be together.
Lars swore as he thrust inside me, his arousal amplifying mine. He sucked on my bond mark and I shattered, my orgasm surprising me with its intensity. He let out a shout as he came, flooding me with his cum. He collapsed on top of me and I loved the weight of him crushing me into the mattress. His earthy pine scent surrounded me, and he twitched as I sucked his bond mark.
We lay there for a few long moments, our breaths coming quickly as we came down from the intensity of our orgasm. But I quickly grew restless. My bond marks were incomplete.
Lars must have sensed my distress because he pushed off of me with a smile. “Go get your alpha.”
I reached out towards Finn and then he was there, holding my hand, moving on top of me. There was a fierce look in his eyes as he gripped my chin. “Forever?”
“Forever,” I responded.
“Good, because you’re mine, and I’ll be yours for as long as the universe gives us. Because even if I lose you—” His voice hitched and he took a slow, deep breath. “Because even if I lose you, it will have been worth it. Our love is worth it. You are worth it.” He caressed my arm until his hand wrapped around mine. His lips brushed my palm and bit down.
Finn entered the bond tentatively, as if he wasn’t quite sure he belonged there. I didn’t hesitate—I sank my teeth high on his neck and flooded the bond with all my love. Finn and I knew intimately how fragile life was, how loss could devastate you until you no longer recognized yourself. But here we were, both being so fucking brave to embrace living again.
“I need you,” he whispered.
“You have me,” I responded.
He sank inside me and I arched against him. His cock felt so fucking good, like he was made for me. Everything was soft and hazy—my fingers running through his hair, his lips against my throat, his sweet maple scent flooding my senses.
Finn pushed deeper inside me. There was a slight sting as his knot entered me, locking us together. My orgasm came like gentle waves, washing over me in endless pleasure.
I was vaguely aware of Finn shifting us, so I was lying on top of him. I reached out, needing all my alphas around me. Easton and Lars were there right away, their hands on my skin, their legs thrown over mine.
My eyes grew heavy, and I shivered as my skin cooled. A blanket was immediately tucked around me. My heat had ended and my alphas were still here with me, healing that part of me that always expected to be left.
My omega settled, feeling perfectly content and relaxed.
Mine mine mine.
They belonged to me. My alphas.
The bond was a riot of emotions—love and passion and joy all mixed together like golden threads.
I would never be alone again.
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