“Good little Omega,” I growled, and Raiden slumped against me as Ellar sucked down his cock. I looked over Raiden’s shoulder at Ellar’s plump lips sliding up and down his shaft. His eyes were on mine though, and I smiled at him. “Make our Omega feel good, El. I’ll do my bit back here.”
I unbuckled my jeans, shimmying them down my thighs. Pulling the lube from my back pocket, I squirted a good portion on my hand and on my cock. Then I slid my fingers between Raiden’s cheeks, feeling him buck back against me as I pressed my fingers against his tight hole. He gasped as I worked them in, spreading him to readiness.
But my greedy Omega wasn’t having it. “I’m ready Alpha, now,” he choked out as Ellar swallowed his dick.
I lined up my cock and then slid slowly inside him, all of us groaning. As my hands steadied his hips, I felt Ellar’s hands on the back of my thighs, anchoring himself to us. Fuck, I loved that guy, and not just because he ate cock like a champion. No, Ellar was a giver, and in a society of takers, he was a fucking gift. I looked down at him over Raiden’s shoulder again, seeing his eyes flick up to me. “Love you, El.”
He hummed, making Raiden’s knees go weak, and my own turn to jello as he clenched down on me. I slid faster and harder, Ellar setting the pace with my thighs, legit topping us both from the bottom—cheeky fucking Beta.
Still, I slammed into Raiden harder, bending him over until he was almost resting on top of Ellar, and I felt my knot swell.
“Oh Goddess, oh fuck, oh fuck,” Raiden chanted. “I’m so fucking close.”
That was definitely my cue. I made love to him until our bodies were a sweaty, slick mess, my knot growing and swelling around the base of my cock. When Raiden shouted, gripping the curly dark hair of Ellar, his hips jerking as he came, I knew it was time to move. Ellar scooted out of the way, and I took Raiden to the floor on his hands and knees. I shoved myself inside him to the hilt, my knot locking us into place. I watched as Ellar grabbed his own dick and stroked it in time to my thrusts, like it was him fucking our Omega. Raiden’s ass milked my knot, and wave after wave of my cum released inside him. My muscles no longer able to hold us up, I gripped his hips tightly against mine and rolled to the side, pulling him into my body and curling around him protectively. At this moment, we weren’t Finlo and Raiden. We were Alpha and Omega.
Ellar came to my other side, curling around my back. I gripped his hand and put it on Raiden’s hip, placing my palm on top of his hand and lacing our fingers.
He nuzzled my neck and I thrummed, the deep purr-like vibration emitting from my contented body and through my Packmates. We weren’t just physically satisfied; we were fucking happy. We were missing a piece, but if Naja chose not to join us, we’d still be happy.
I answered Ellar’s earlier question again. “I think she’ll join us. How could she not want this?”
Raiden hummed low, his body drifting off to sleep even with me locked tight inside him.
Ellar kissed between my shoulder blades. “She doesn’t know what’s missing yet, but we’ll show her.”
Yes, we would. We’d woo the little Omega with the promise of love and safety that would endure anything life threw at us.
8
Naja
No sane human being could function at four a.m. especially when they were only functioning on three hours sleep. But here I was. Travel mug filled with the strongest coffee known to man, a whole bag of snacks, and breakfast for a hungry toddler, and I was set.
I loaded up the car, leaving Luisa asleep in her crib for as long as possible. Then I grabbed a groggy but still sweet-as-pie little girl, and strapped her into her carseat. I’d strap her to my back for the morning, and we should be done by eleven. Then we could come home, curl up on the couch, and watch princess movies for the rest of the day. At least until I had to head to the club tonight.
I sighed, already exhausted. I hit the remote on the garage door, and when it rolled up, a figure was standing there. I jumped, squeaking out a screech of surprise before the figure stepped into the garage.
Gatlin.
“Jesus fucking Christ, asshole. It’s four in the morning. You scared the shit out of me.”
He bowed his head. “Apologies, Omega. I was just checking that you were okay.”
I narrowed my eyes. “I have to go to work, because some assholes robbed me of an entire night of tips last night. So now I have to be up at the asscrack of dawn, working with a toddler, because you guys decided you needed me so you just took me.”
Yep, I was fucking pissy when I hadn’t had coffee.
“I apologize again,” he said, and I huffed.
Striding toward the driver's seat, I just growled. “Whatever. Stop apologizing. I just need to get to work.”
Gatlin did an elaborate whistle, and then Seven appeared, silhouetted by the street light. “We shall come with you,” the Alpha said, and I froze.
“Uh, no. Thank you.” But Seven was already sliding into the back seat with Luisa. “You guys don’t do ‘no’ very well, do you?”
Gatlin stared down at me, his face unreadable. “Your scent is nearly unbearably strong now. If there are any hunting parties lower down in the mountains, they will scent you. I would feel better if you were protected at your workplace.”
“I’d feel better if she just stayed home with the doors locked,” Seven said, but he said it in a high-pitched cooing voice as Luisa, suddenly wide awake, babbled at him incomprehensibly. He looked toward me. “I think she likes me.”
