Once my orgasm fades, Charm pauses, giving Henri a chance to join us. He covers his cock in my slick and pushes against my ass, slowly entering my other hole.
“You’re such a good omega, I can’t wait to be inside you forever,” Henri groans, face pressed against my hair.
I whimper and clench around them. I’m going to come again already if he keeps talking like that.
Henri works himself in with more praise and promises, and he and Charm find a rhythm together.
I cling to the ribbon as they fuck me, Orion’s bite rubbing against the silk. His mark feels like an erogenous zone, I’d forgotten they’re supposed to be more sensitive. With the way this feels, I might come if one of them licks my hand for long enough.
I thought Charm and Henri were going to bond me soon, but now I despair that they’re going to tease me with sex and knot me first. I’d complain, but it seems rude to be impatient, and it does feel good…
I lose myself in them, and when I come again, it’s accompanied by the flash of their minds colliding with mine.
Henri dug his teeth into the back of my neck, and Charm struck my left breast just over my heart.
Their scents weave into mine. Everyone will smell my mates on me now, no soap or suppressant can wash them off.
Charm is the evergreen forest with fresh, new growth, but his mind has a hint of that salty tang from the seaside where he grew up. I can see how it shaped him, and I’m glad he told me about his struggles to open up. I can see how much he still has hidden inside, under the surface. We’ll be together forever now, so Charm has all the time in the world to share when he’s ready.
Henri’s mind is sweet and steady. At a quick glance, he might seem meek, but past the unassuming exterior is the power and intelligence I knew was there. His mind is all alpha, just as protective as the others, as if his interest in security cameras didn’t make that obvious enough. Henrishowers me with love in the bond, just like he does every day with the way he cares for us, making us feel at home.
The two of them lick their bites while I catch my breath, coming to terms with the new minds connected to mine.
When they’re done, Charm offers me his neck. I bite his throat, just like I did with Orion. I decided to mark all my alphas in the most obvious place, and I think it’s cute that they’ll match.
I flow into Charm’s mind, letting him know I’ll always be here no matter what. He can tell me anything, and I’ll never judge him for being honest rather than being agreeable to keep the peace. I share my love for him and show him how happy I am to have him as my alpha. He tightens his hold on my thighs, thoughts a swirling mixture of excitement and surprise that we’re really, truly bonded.
I clean my bite, and they pull out after I’m done, making me whine.
Charm hands me to Henri, who offers me his neck.
I bite fast, and he welcomes me in like a hug, a cozy blanket wrapped around me, holding me close as our bond snaps into place. I had intended to share my thoughts with him, but he already knows how I feel. Henri accepts me without question, no words or explanation needed between mates.
With three bonds in place, there’s a pull to connect to the rest of the pack. I’m not sure if I’m picking up on their feelings or if that’s just how bonds work, like the pack wants to be completed.
Magnus takes me next. He wraps my legs around his chest, putting us at eye level. He smiles and kisses me. His chest rubs against Charm’s mark, making it tingle pleasantly.
When Magnus pulls back, he asks, “May I bite your neck? I can do it somewhere else?—”
“Yes!” I say before he’s finished.
I want to be covered in their marks. I want people to know I’ve found my mates.
He doesn’t second-guess my answer, fisting his hand in my hair and tilting my head back. When he bites, it feels like his jaw covers my entire neck.
Magnus blows in like a crisp mountain breeze, his scent wilder than I’ve ever smelled it. It’s freshly harvested ginger and spices, unrestrained, untamed. He doesn’t hold back, finally trusting that I can handle him. I feel everything. His fierce love for me and his packmates, his soft heart for the people we help and the mountains we tend. Even Magnus’s love for Pete, his ferocious little companion.
I’m full to bursting with him, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
He cleans his mark tenderly while I hang limply in his arms.
Magnus brings my lips to his neck, sensing what I want.
When I bite, his happiness is blinding. He’s so thrilled that we’re bonded, and I haven’t even had a chance to show him everything yet. I let Magnus know how much I love his tendernessandhis strength. He shouldn’t be afraid to take up space, he’ll never be too much for me. I promise I’ll always be there for him, gardening partners forever. We’re giddy in love, the feelings bouncing back and forth until it’s hard to tell who they’re coming from. It doesn’t matter though, we’re part of each other now.
I release him and clean his neck, but he’s still there, tucked inside me. When I’m done, Magnus kisses me and slowly lowers me down, holding my hips until Ifind my balance.
Finally, Cato takes his place before me.
