I nearly lost my mind as she sank down on me. She already felt incredible, so tight and warm.
This omega, who looked at me and saw more than my designation, was my whole world. I was so in love with her that I could barely put it into words.
Her kisses were slow and sweet, soft whimpers slipping out as she fucked herself on me. I wanted to hold her like this forever.
The more she impaled herself on me, the more her hunger grew, igniting in a slow build until she finally gave into it. Her hips rocked over me frantically, her head thrown back as she cried out.
I gripped her hips in my hands, holding my omega steady, bucking my own hips up to meet her thrust for thrust.
She was gorgeous this way, her scent intoxicating as it swirled around us. Lana let her head move forward again, eyes opening to lock onto mine.
The world seemed to freeze around us, holding us hostage in this moment so I could commit it to memory.
I could already feel the first strings of her in the bond. My bond was always more faint than the others described, and I had a feeling it was all about to change.
“I love you, Lana.”
My hands caressed up her body, letting go of her hips and kneading her breasts as she fucked me. Her soft sighs and moans were making it hard to hold back.
“Bite me,” she demanded, tilting her head to the side in invitation. I could already see the other marks in place. One on her wrist, another on her collarbone, and two on her neck.
If she wanted me there, I wasn’t going to hesitate. I bit her lower on her shoulder, so we both had a distinct spot.
Her scent was so strong, her cries loud as her pussy clamped around me, pulsing as she came for me.
I slowly slid my tongue over the mark I left. There were healed ridges already there. I hadn’t realized I’d covered an old mark, but she didn’t seem to mind. The bond was brighter now and full of pure bliss.
Now she knew that she’d never be alone again. She’d always feel us through the bond and we’d never let it fade.
Lana’s smile was almost loopy as she picked up my hand, placing a kiss on my palm. Then her eyes were lucid for a moment before she bit my wrist.
The bond exploded within my chest, the tether seeming to strengthen and snap into place. I thought it was strong before, but now I could literally feel every one of my packmates.
Every single one of my packmates’ presence swelled in response, almost like a greeting. It was insane that I could pick out each one of my brothers through it.
Lana was like a bright sun as she chased away any lingering shadows that our pasts might have left behind, and we did the same for her.
We were a true pack now, and nothing would ever take that away from us.
Chapter
Thirty-Nine
Lana
This heat had been erratic. I was in and out for only three days, but those days were insane. Maybe it was because I knew the hearing was impending, but when I woke up today, I was breaking out of the fog.
A loud knocking banged on the door of our packhouse, echoing through the house and breaking the quiet of the morning.
Thank God I was past the heat enough to be able to handle it.
“What are you doing here?” Lennon demanded, voice echoing up the stairs. “You know she’s in heat.”
“Yes, and I also know she wanted to go to this meeting. They moved it up to today. Lana! Douse yourself in scent blockers and get your ass downstairs.” Roxie yelled the last part loud enough for me to hear.
The last thing I wanted to do was go in public on the tail end of my heat, but I also couldn’t miss this.
I couldn’t risk my pack’s future because I’d rather burrow away.
