“Do you want daddy’s knot?” Silas grunts.
“Yes, daddy,” she whines. And fuck me, I’m about to explode.
Silas must feel the same because his rhythm increases until it’s a wild pace. His hips and balls slap against her as her sweet omega pussy pulls and tugs him deeper.
Silas’ knot teases her entrance. Every time it slips toward her entrance, I glide my hand further up my length to the base of my own expanded knot.
“So close,” she cries. “Need—”
“Rub your clit, beautiful.” Graham is sliding his own large hand up and down his massive shaft. “When you come, Saint and I will be right behind you.”
Silas pans the camera, Graham whistles low when he sees Lark’s fingers working between her thighs. Silas slides the camera back again. Her perfect pussy is dripping slick all over his cock and balls.
“I’m—” And then my sweet princess falls apart. I remember how tight her pussy clenches and I nearly tip over the edge myself. A guttural cry rips from Graham’s throat as he comes hard. I wait… wait… wait. For the pack. Until the moment Silas’ knot lodges inside her. Then I drop the phone beside me as I stroke myself hard with one hand and cup my knot with the other.
“Fuuuu—” I moan.
We stay on the call. Nobody speaks for a while. The only sound is our heavy breathing. Soon Silas hands the phone back to Lark. He rolls her so they are lying on their sides. She holds the phone giving me a perfect view of her gorgeous face and perfect tits.
“Hey,” she whispers. “I hope you had a good day at work.”
I stare at her face on my phone screen. “It was good already. Now it’s perfect.”
Tell her. She'll want to know.My alpha nudges up against my ribs.
I ignore him. That's between me and Lark.
He growls but doesn’t press, which is a relief. My alpha has been a real pain in the ass lately.
“Did you miss me today, or has Daddykept you too busy?”
Lark giggles, then gasps, closing her eyes with pleasure as Silas pushes her hair away from her neck and kisses her sensitive skin.
“Holy shit,” Graham says. “Silas, did you bite her?”
I sit straight up. “You bonded her?”
I do an internal check. Not upset. Not jealous. It’s something I don’t have words for yet.
Lark’s eyes reluctantly open. “I bit him first,” she says.
A slow smile spreads across Graham’s face. “Hell yeah,” he says.
“But shouldn’t you have waited until your heat?” I’ve always heard that bonds are stronger when they begin during an omega’s heat.
“That’s an old wives’ tale,” Graham says.
Silas lifts up on one elbow from behind Lark. “You aren’t mad?”
I can tell from the way he says it that he’s not apologizing for bonding her without us. He’s just trying to get a read on our feelings. I do another internal check of mine. Still not upset. Just… hopeful. Lark and I aren’t there yet, but maybe someday. Maybe even soon.
“Hell no!” Graham says. “This means she’s forever ours. My time will come someday.”
Lark chuckles. “Let me guess. You have a feeling.”
Graham joins her with his own laughter. “I’ve got a really good feeling, beautiful.”
That makes two of us.
