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Being able to think at all is a relief, but remembering all of them banishes any last bits of trepidation thrumming in my blood.
That’s Smith, and this is Damon, and the mountain of bulging, brooding muscle behind me is Cassian.
And they’re all mine.
Except, not really. Not yet. I’ve tried to bite them so many times over the last few days, but Smith has stopped each of us every time. His barks were soft and careful, but remembering them still floods my eyes with tears.
Why did he say no?
“Angel,” Smith whispers, bending over my head to give me an upside-down brush of his lips. “I’ve been waiting for you. We all have. Are you ready to be ours, now?”
The words swirl around my blurry brain before they sink in. My stomach trembles with nerves, but fresh slick douses Cassian and Damon, who both groan. Smith’s half-smile blossoms into a full grin. Even though my head feels fuzzy, I can’t resist grinning back.
Grumbling, the alphas rearrange all of us, handing me to Smith. He curls my body in his lap and lowers his forehead to mine. “How do you want us, omega? Separately?”
No.
I never want them to feel separated from each other again. They lived like that for way too long. My Omega and I agree—we know what we need to do.
It takes a moment to find words. When I do, my voice is a scratchy whisper. “All together.”
Smith’s smile glows with pride. “Perfect.” He brushes his lips over mine, murmuring low. “Kneel, omega.”
A burst of perfume fills the nest. All three alphas react—Cass growling, while Damon chokes. Smith smooths my hair back and kisses me softly. He pulls back and stares into my eyes, speaking to the others.
“I want her throat.”
Damon chuckles darkly. “Mine’s a surprise.”
Cassian’s chest rumbles. “Her shoulder.” Green eyes peer at me over his packmate’s shoulder while he lifts my arm by the wrist and skims his teeth over my palm. “Is that all right, baby?”
I whine again, trying to squirm closer to him. He smiles—and it’s so beautiful my lungs stutter. His big hand cups my head, petting down my hair.
Threading my fingers around his wrist to hold onto him, I reach my other hand out for Damon. He comes to me right away, helping position my thighs around Smith’s hips. “Ride our alpha, sweetness,” he rasps. “When you’re ready to come, we’ll all bite you.”
My inner muscles clench while a pulse of pain rocks me. When I whimper, Smith instantly lifts me up and slowly lowers me onto his cock.
I don’t know how they’re all so hard and ready for me, but this alpha is throbbing. His knot is already half-full, hot, and swollen where it touches my pussy lips. He groans at the feel of me, panting. “I’ve been inside you for days—how do you feel so fucking incredible every time?”
Urgency clamps me around his length when his head rubs into the place where I want his knot. I keen, bouncing on top of him. My thighs tremble, the muscles exhausted. But Cassian notices and slides his chest to my back, rubbing his dick over my ass while he holds my weight, banding his huge hands around my waist.
“Rems,” he whispers into my nape. “There’s no rush, butterfly. We’re all here. We’re all yours. Relax and enjoy your alpha’s big cock. Is his knot going to fill you all the way up?”
I cry out again, nodding frantically. He’s right—there’s no reason to rush, and I don’t want to, but the desperation sinking its claws into my stomach refuses to retreat. My hands scratch at Smith’s upper arms. Our pack leader leans away to let Damon lower his face between our bodies. He hums as he licks around the top of my clit.
“Alpha!” I scream, fisting his hair. “Ah!”
“Shhhh,” he purrs into the pulsing nub, rubbing his full lips over it. “Feel this, baby. Focus on how good it feels and let us take care of you.”
They do. Holding me up, filling me gently, lapping at my clit until I’m so full of burning bliss, I think I’ll slip back into my haze. Cassian cups his calloused palms over my breasts while Damon licks smooth, slick circles around the place where Smith pushes into me deeper and deeper.
No matter how hard I beg, they refuse to go faster, each one clearly relishing every second. They’re all working together. A team.
A real pack.
They’re ready.
The impulse comes straight from my Omega, along with a rush of slick that has Smith bottoming out, his knot popping into place. He hisses, and I whine as Damon sucks me into his mouth, lashing at the swollen bud with his tongue until I come all over Smith.
