Page 52 of One Flew Over the Omega's Nest: Part Three

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His hips rock back and forth, his hand gently cupping my cheek.

There’s so much sensation, I don’t even know where to focus, but I do know that something is missing. I pop off Sam just long enough to gasp, “West!” and reach my hand out blindly.

He appears in front of my hand, all lean lines and toned muscles. “Are you sure it’s not too much, Siren?”

“Please!” I gasp, making a grabby hand at him before Kole plunges back in.

Then, West's hard length is in my hand, and I take Sam back into my mouth eagerly. My hand moves of its own accord, pumping West’s throbbing cock while he strokes my hair and tells me how good I’m doing. “What a good girl,” he murmurs, making me clench. “Taking everything your pack gives you.”

Kole slams into me again, but this time he pushes his knot inside, and Hayden’s fingers hone in on the perfect spot, making me scream around Sam’s cock as I come undone.

Wave after wave of orgasm comes, Sam retreats from my mouth, and I swear I hear Kole tell Hayden to keep going. His hand never leaves my pussy, not as I release West’s cock, not as Kole’s teeth pierce the front of my throat, and not as I grab Kole’s arm, biting into his bicep. Our bond snaps into place, a string of light pulled taut, lighting up our darkness.

His overwhelming love and devotion pours into my soul, making my heart clench in a way that has nothing to do with the orgasm still rolling over me.

“Oh,lyubov' moya,” he groans, his head falling into the crook of my neck. “I canfeelyou.”

And I can feel him. Next to the little ball of warmth that I know as Hayden’s bond is a similarly sized, but heavier presence. It’s a heat so hot it’s almost cold, and it calls to the darkness inside me.

Embraces it.

My head falls back, my vision swimming as I try to catch my breath. It’s just Kole and I now, a sweaty heap in the aftermath, my legs still wrapped around his waist.

“You…” he pants, then runs his tongue over the mark on the front of my throat, “You are like a fire. A wild, raging forest fire sitting inside my chest.”

“Is that a good thing or a bad thing?” I let out a nervous laugh, running my hands down his back.

He sits up on his elbows, leaning over me. His crystal blue gaze meets mine as he says in the most sincere voice, “It is thebestthing.” It doesn’t hurt that I can also sense his emotions, and all he’s feeling right now is pure elation.

“Can you feel Hayden too?” I ask curiously, grabbing his bicep and tending his mark.

“I believe so…” he trails off thoughtfully before glancing at the alpha in question. “At least, it would explain the small bit of jealousy tugging at me right now.”

“Not jealousy,” Hayden quickly defends himself. “Just…remembering how it felt to feel her for the first time.”

Kole rolls us so he’s on his back, and I can sit upright.

“How are you feeling?” West frowns, holding the back of his hand to my forehead. “You feel any heat spikes coming on? Does the bond feel steady?”

“I feel great, Doctor,” I grin up at him, taking his hand and pressing a kiss to his palm. “In fact, I’m already thinkin’ about who I can bond next. My venom should be active for about thirty minutes after I’m bitten, right?”

His eyes soften in realization. “Me too?”

“Ofcourse, you too.” Huffing, I brace my hands against Kole’s chest, testing the give against his knot. He winces slightly, but slips out, and I don’t pay attention to the cum dripping down my leg. Kole scoots over, giving me room to have my moment with West.

Both on our knees, my body flush against his, I pull his face down to mine. “Did y’all not listen when I said I wanted to bondallof you? How could I not? And how many times do I need to tell you, West, that you’re not any less mine just because you’re a beta?” I ask softly, his honey brown eyes shining with…

“I love you,” he says quickly, looking down at me. “Ihaveloved you, I just…I don’t know. There’s been so much going on—” I cut him off with a kiss.

“I love you too.” Another kiss. “So damn much.”

He groans as I kiss him again, pushing him back so he falls against the headboard of the bed. Fixing his legs so they’re straight out in front of him, he grips my hips as I lower myself onto his lap.

“It’s funny that we’re going in the order in which we got our shit together.” Hayden chuckles, laying down.

“So you got your shit together last?” Sam taunts, a smirk on his face.

“Daddy-O, my shit was nevernottogether. Notice how I am already bonded to her.”