When we were done, I didn’t even bother putting my clothes back on.
I was free. Free of fear, and it felt like floating. Nothing to tie me down.
Then the intense gripping of the heat sank its claws into me. I doubled over with the pressure and need. Crying out, I called for my alphas but they were already there.
“Let’s get her inside.” Jayden picked me up and carried me back inside.
Carter raced up the stairs and opened the door. And then I did what all omegas did when biology and will clashed.
I begged for my alphas to make me theirs.
Chapter Twenty-Two
Jayden
Shifting together held an intimacy that tore down the walls our omega had put up between us. And the heat helped. Elias had her stop taking the suppressants and other drugs as soon as the heat began to creep up. He didn’t like them to start with, felt they had too many side effects and could even affect an omega’s later fertility.
What that meant was a cranking up of her scents by a thousand fold. As Carter opened the door to her suite, we all piled into the room and tumbled onto the bed together. With no clothes in the way, we were all touching her instantly.
Anathea’s scent was so strong, I felt like I might pass out. And my cock was so hard, I was afraid to bump it against the bed for fear it would snap. Kissing her was so intense, and when I trailed a fingertip over her breast, her nipple was just as hard. I could feel my fellow pack members beside me, but my whole attention was on our omega.
Her heat had her body temperature high enough, if it had been any higher, I’d have been scared for her health. But Elias had warned us about that aspect of heat. It was called that for a reason.
Stroking her warm skin, I was vaguely aware of Carter kneeling at the foot of the bed, between her legs. She whimpered telling him to hurry, grabbing at my hair and pulling me down for another kiss. Elias was nuzzling her throat, and then Carter was inside her, thrusting, faster and faster as she moaned against my lips and bucked her hips.
Her first orgasm came on within seconds, and once it began, it never seemed to stop. Carter came with a roar and bent to mark her on her throat. He stayed between her legs for a longfew minutes, to be replaced by Elias. Anathea wrapped her legs around his waist, taking him deep into her body.
I’d never been in a room with other males while they made love to an omega, but I’d always known it would be my life. The reality was far better than I’d believed. No jealousy, although I was stroking myself in time to what I saw. Anathea noticed and brushed my hands aside, gripping my cock and bringing it up to her lips to take me inside and into her throat. Her heat and a low vibration that ran over her whole body, took her licking and sucking to another level. Bracing my hands on the bed, I held on for dear life. But I did not want to spill inside her mouth, not this first time, so I eased back and lay on the bed, stroking myself slowly while I waited my chance.
We all knew what heats were, but until we started tonight, there was so much missing from my understanding. Good sex, they said. Likelihood of pregnancy. Slick that made it so easy to move inside her or so I was told.
After Elias marked her and his knot released, he rolled to the side opposite from where Carter lay, and it was at last my turn. Before I even sank into her, I knew the sensation of coming home, and when I began to move, her interior muscles squeezed and massaged me. So warm, almost hot, I drove into our omega while she orgasmed around me, shivering and shuddering, and well before I wanted to, I was coming then leaning down to add my mark to those of the others. All three of us. My knot swelled, and I held Anathea, our pack complete.
Chapter Twenty-Three
Anathea
“Mate of mine, you’re starving.” Carter’s voice dragged me from the sleep of the dead. No, not the dead. The well-mated and sated and wonderfully sore sleep. Exhaustion took over somewhere after the third round of mating and, as I drifted to sleep, I could feel my wolf working her magic, healing the wounds on my shoulders that marked me as theirs.
Once my eyes fluttered open, I realized he was right.
With all the commotion of contracts and rights and freedom, I’d skipped eating. We shifted and mated well into the night and morning.
“What time is it?” I asked, trying and failing to untangle myself from the weight of arms and legs and bodies.
Carter tugged on my feet. “I’ve got you.” He pulled at my feet and then my hips and untangled me. Elias and Jayden groaned but soon fell back to sleep. “They’re grumpy in the morning anyway.”
As if on cue, Jayden growled a bit in his sleep.
“You just want me all to yourself.”
Carter lifted me and folded me over his shoulder. I covered my mouth with my hands to keep the squeal down. “You’ve got that right. The mornings will be ours.”
Downstairs, Carter put me on the counter and went to the laundry room and found a hoodie that went down to my thighs, or it would if I wasn’t on this counter. It smelled like him, and I already had plans on putting it in my nest.
“Coffee first or they will be demons all day.”
I snickered at him, and while he made coffee, we made plans. I had to get all my stuff from my apartment. Most of thefurniture would go to Goodwill, or I would leave it for the next tenant, maybe an omega who would make the place hers.
