Page 65 of Deadly Ties

Our omega gives a shuddering sigh as his mate pulls free of his body, and I grin. “Good. Now, Sunshine, my love.” Kelly’s hooded gaze meets mine, so open, so trusting. Fuck, but I love this beautiful man to pieces. “You will be edging our lying asshole of an alpha into a cum-coma. Is that something you’d like to do?”

The energy in the room suddenly skyrockets, and when Kelly flashes me a heated smile, I give Link’s chest a little nudge. He doesn’t move, his gaze still boring into mine, like he doesn’t understand. “Our omega is going to suck you until you see stars,” I explain, reaching out to pinch at his nipples. “Supernovas. Heavenly bodies. A gaping black hole as dark as your soul. And just when you think you’re about to die from all that endless pleasure, he’s going to open you up and take your ass. And right as you’re about to explode, Arben is going to bite you.”

The flare of Link’s arousal is so strong, I almost consider kissing the asshole. But I need to keep things clear between us. We’re not enemies, but we’ve got a long way to go before we’re friends. Or at least that’s how I’m going to play it until my heat takes over and I try to sit on his pretty dick. “Are you willing to do that, Link? Get fucked by your omega, while another alpha claims you with a bite?”

Link doesn’t hesitate. With a wicked grin, he turns and dives on the bed, scooping Kelly up in the process and covering him with hot, needy kisses.Well, it looks like even a lying asshole of an alpha can take directions some of the time.

I’m still smirking when a pair of warm hands encircle my waist, and Arben nuzzles my neck. “And what will you be doing next, my love?”

I shiver as his mouth explores his bite, his teeth nibbling at the double mark. “I have a vague memory from my last heat I’d like to explore.” Arben draws back so I can look at Rory and Cam. “If you two are up for it, I mean.”

“Fuck, yes!” It’s Rory who pumps the air with his fist, but Cam is the one who gets to me first. He moves so fast, and presses so close, I can feel his heart hammering in his chest, and my wolf purrs her approval. It sends a warm shiver through my body and I tilt my head, drawing Cam’s gaze to the wet outline of Arben’s mouth on my neck. “Are you ready to join us, Alpha?”

His throat bobs, but Rory is there with a smile, and Arben with a hand on his neck. I feel his heart rate settle at the contact, and he holds my gaze as he says, “It’d be my honor, Omega.”

I nod, but now I have them where I want them, I’m feeling a little overwhelmed. So I turn to Arben and say, “Since my memory is a little murky…”

But it’s Rory who jumps in, a wide grin on his face as he slaps Arben’s ass. “Time to go to work, cock conductor!”

Arben

Our omega’s heat fades with the afternoon light on the third day, and when I look around at the pile of exhausted bodies, my beast gives a pleased rumble at the display. I can still feel that other part of me – the monster that’s lived under my skin since I was a child – hovering at the edge of my mind. But for the moment he’s content just to watch. To feel. And to soak up the bounty of happiness rippling through our bonds.

Although the man in me can’t resist leaning over in my chair and tracing the three bites on Elvana’s neck. Cam’s is the freshest, and I watch him twitch as I stroke the skin. His head is in Kelly’s lap, where he dropped after licking our omega’s cum from Lincoln’s back. Kelly more than lived up to Elvana’s trust in him, pushing our arrogant alpha until he was a huffing, wheezing mess. The howl he gave when he finally came – after hours of very impressive edging – still rings in my ears. And the warm meat of his throat, now permanently marked with my alpha bite, lingers on my satisfied tongue.

Pack.

Elvana must sense my happiness, because she gives me a sleepy smile. “Feeling like the king of the castle, are you, my love?”

Rory’s head pops up from where he’s licking her navel. He’s as gorgeous now as he was riding my knot, and from the cocky smile on his face, he knows it. “Is that what we’re calling Daddy Death now? The King?”

Elvana gives a tired squawk. “Yuk. No, to both.”

“But you’re our princess.” His hand slides up to squeeze a raw nipple, his smirking mouth licking up the moan that falls from her lips. “And Sunshine is our prince.” He rolls to smack a kiss on Kelly’s temple. “The rest of us are obviously your pathetic little minions. So what does that make him?”

He’s resting his chin on her belly now, grinning at me as she giggles under him.

I just lean back in my chair, my large hands framing my even larger dick. “I’m your throne, wolfling.”

That gets sniggers from all of them, even though they’ve all had their turn perching on my knot. I cock a brow at Rory, who’s chuckling the loudest. “Do you need a reminder of where your ass belongs, Alpha?”

The flash of arousal down the bond has Link leaning over and smacking his brother. “Quit it, Rory. I’m not going to be able to walk as it is.”

“Yeah, but it got rid of the stick up your butt,” Elvana murmurs, and the joke is on Link as they all turn their sniggers his way.

Children.

I would sigh, if I wasn’t so busy sniggering on the inside.

“Not to get serious on you,” I tell them when I’m more composed, “but we should think about what we’re naming our new pack.”

The chuckles quickly dry up, and I feel a wave of emotions clamoring through the bond. Now that everyone is connected by bites and blood and vows, we’re like a newborn wolfling, struggling to make all of its parts work at once. And because we are a fated pack, formed around our two omegas, everything is heightened, our emotions all magnified.

Which is why a pack like ours needs a guardian. Someone to draw them all together, and to weave them into an unbreakable whole. And as I send a wave of calm through the bond, they settle, turning curious faces my way. I’m sitting close enough to the nest that my princeshë can reach up and thread her fingers through mine. She’s a sweat-stained, cum-coated mess, and I love her so hard it hurts. “What name are you thinking, my love?”

“On paper, I think we should be the Starling-Ferriers. It recognizes both packs, while protecting your legal position.”

Because as Lucas Ferrier’s heir, my princeshë is now a queen in the world of shifters.

“And Lucas is the only one of our fathers worth a damn,” Link murmurs, playing with the ends of Kelly’s tangled hair. “As long as he doesn’t mind a bunch of assholes hitching a ride on his family name.”

Rory grunts and shoves his brother’s shoulder. “Speak for yourself, Link. Daddy Ferrier already loves me bad.”

Elvana rolls her eyes, but I know she likes the idea, a grin tugging at the edge of her swollen lips. “And what are you going to call us in private, Arben Starling-Ferrier?”

I lean down and place a kiss right over my heart, cradled in her perfect chest. “Ours.”

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