Knight sighs, resting his head against my shoulder. “That’s a lot to ask, Luna. We don’t know if we can trust him yet.”
“I trust him, and that’s all that matters.”
Prescott leans into me. “I’m happy you have him back, Luna. I’m yours no matter who you decide belongs in your pack.”
“Kiss ass,” Knight mumbles, and I slam my elbow into his stomach. “Ouch. Damn it, omega. That hurt.”
“Well, don’t be an asshole to our mate.”
Knight sighs. “I like the sound of that. Our mate. I trust you, and if you trust him, then I’ll do my best.”
It’s better than I expected, so I turn my attention back to Mack and Ven. “And the two of you?”
“I don’t fucking like him,” Ven spits, and I bite back a smile.
“No one said you have to like him, Ven.”
He shakes his head, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. “You’re a brat.”
I shrug. He’s not wrong.
“Damn it. Fine, omega. He’s in the fucking pack.”
Mack chuckles. “Don’t sound so excited, Ven. I trust your judgement, Luna. You and Knight are the heart of this packwe’re building. The two of you are who decides who’s a part of it.”
Ven growls. “Does this mean we get to fuck you now?”
“I should say no just because you asked like that,” I tell him with a sniff. “But yes.”
Knight knocks away Ven’s hands when he reaches for me. “Don’t be an asshole, Ven. Are you sure this is what you want?”
“Yes.” I turn around so I’m straddling him. “I’m not fighting this anymore. Fate has brought me scent matches, someone I’ve loved most of my life, and the man I fell for without realizing it. I won’t waste anymore time.”
A grin lights up his face as he leans in to kiss me. I hear Ven grumbling behind me, but I ignore him in favor of kissing my omega.
My omega.
Huh.
Those aren’t words I ever thought I’d be speaking—or thinking, as it were.
When Knight breaks the kiss, Prescott’s there to take his place. I smile into the kiss, loving the idea of being with both of them together.
Prescott and I have had sex before, obviously, but even though Knight has shared my bed, we’ve only ever kissed.
Which is more than what I’ve done with his alphas.
As Prescott's tongue tangles with mine, Knight’s hands slide beneath the T-shirt I’m wearing to discover I’m completely bare beneath it.
“Fuck,” he curses. “Sorry, Prescott.”
I laugh as we break apart so Knight can tug the shirt over my head.
“Damn. You’re even more gorgeous than I imagined,” he murmurs, eyes sliding down my body. “I think there are some alphas who deserve to see what their omega is offering.”
Before I can respond, he’s flipped me around on his lap so I’m facing Ven and Mack. He pulls his legs apart, in turn forcing mine apart as they’re on either side of his.
My alphas’ eyes slide from my face to my tits, then to my exposed pussy. I’m already wet from their looks alone.
