She shudders and convulses, swallowing over my now-buried knot, her pleasure clear.
My eyes close and I float, the blood of my omega thick on my tongue. I release her flesh and kiss and lick the spot gently as I feed her my seed directly to her stomach. I ache with the sudden remembrance that this will not cause kits to grow in her womb, and I promise myself I’ll spend time in her cunt several times before her heat is over.
As soon as my knot starts to drop, I pull out; so soon in fact, I feed her another thick spurt of my jizz into her mouth. She whimpers and swallows needily.
When I pull my wet cock from her lips, she licks them and murmurs, “Pumpkin pie.”
“Bite us, wedari,” Lux orders, hands spasming on our omega’s yielding flesh.
As I release her breast, I see Octavia’s eyes clear. Her head jerks forward, her flat human teeth grasping my neck. She bites down hard, then shakes her head. I feel her smooth teeth enter me, my focus narrowing to her points of penetration. I moan, head dropping onto her shoulder as she marks me.
Marks me as hers.
I have been marked by an omega.
My heart, and cock, throb in time.
Mine. Protect. Serve. Love.
Her mouth lets go of me, a wet, aching loss. I open my eyes to watch Octavia take Lux’s defined trap muscle. Again her head shakes, worrying at Lux’s flex. They both moan, and I know our ebondenn has bled for our omega.
Shortly, Tavi turns, twisting, even as Ati bends forward, his large body dropping over Lux who is under Tavi.
Tavi grabs his neck with one hand as she turns, her teeth gripping his flesh there. Their bodies seem to fight, both thrusting, rocking against each other. I jump as Lux’s tail grips my re-hardening cock.
Our pack mates let go of each other, collapsing, panting, as they relax into the nest.
Lux rolls, gently sending Ati off of the top of our omega. Purrs surround us as we slip into sleep, my chest rumbling. My eyes snap open as a little hand finds my belly.
It’s Octavia. I look at her, and her luminous eyes are on my face. A gentle smile graces her tired face just before her eyes close.
My heart could not be more full.
IT’S SEVERAL MORNINGSlater. I have Octavia leaning against my side as I slowly feed her scrambled rytyl eggs and purpleberry juice. She doesn’t argue with me about beingpampered in such a manner, which tells me she is well and truly tired, despite her open eyes.
Lux crosses into the room, holding a damp towel. “Lay her back, let me clean and lotion her pussy.”
Tavi snorts. “I’m able to do that myself, you know?” A tiny eyebrow arch.
Lux’s face is somewhere between riotous and amused. A little growl escapes her. “And I could have you strapped to a breeding bench for the next turn, your pretty pussy fed and pampered upon my whim?”
Tavi chuckles dryly. “Yes, but then where would you fuck Atiox?”
A bark of laughter escapes me, just as Ati lets out a play growl.
“I see our spirited little omega is feeling well.”
Octavia’s eyes sparkle as she bites down a grin.
Ati sits up, rubbing his eyes.
“Lux,” he commands, “Carry her to the playroom. I want us all to have one last go at breeding our sweet little bitch in heat.”
Tavi’s thighs spread instinctively even as she makes an unimpressed noise at being called such. But I know my little omega well enough to know that she is going to go wild for being bred, even in name only.
I stand, stretching, as Lux carries our protesting omega out of the nest. I grin even before Ati’s tail curls around my upper thigh.
Chapter Twenty-Three
