He pulled my feet into his lap, his hands working out the sore spots with a soft smile on his face. It was nice to be surrounded by people that genuinely wanted to be in my presence. They liked having me around and couldn’t help but touch me or pull me closer. These men reminded me daily that they were happy I was in their lives.
My omega seemed to latch onto that thought before letting all the rest fall away. The anxiety, fear… all of it seemed to simply vanish.
She’d fully accepted them as ours. Just like I had.
When I looked back up at Kota he was grinning. “Your omega finally accepted us, didn’t she?”
I think she finally realized you won’t go anywhere. That this was never temporary and no matter if my father didn’t care about me, that it didn’t matter. He was never important to us and never will be.
“She’s finally realizing we would never do that to you or any kids we might have.” He sounded so sure and confident, as if he could read her without a bond. I couldn’t imagine how much more intense that would be with our connection in place.
“I’ve always wanted a big family because mine was so small,” I admitted.
“Me, too,” he agreed. “I always wished I had siblings or cousins around to get through family dinners. Kids to play with when I was little. I want that kind of life for our family one day.”
“We’re creating that here,” I said firmly.
“That we are, little bat.” He leaned forward to steal a kiss.
One wasn’t enough for us. Just a single breath of his scent, a tease of a kiss, and I was grabbing his shirt and pulling him closer.
My omega surged forward, gripping Kota's shirt and pulling him towards us. She decided she wanted him and she wanted himnow.
Kota made a sound of surprise, but it quickly morphed into a moan as my hips rocked up to meet his. I perfumed at the feel of my delta already hard for me.
My scent was a strong cloud in the air now. Kota skimmed his nose up my jaw, breathing in deep, a possessive and greedy groan echoing out in response.
Nothing made me and my omega happier than knowing they were drowning in us and loving every minute of it.
“You better bite me,” I demanded as I broke the kiss, my voice breathless and needy.
“I will.” He teased his tongue over my neck before sucking hard on the skin. Every mark was a tease of what was to come. His hips rocked up to meet mine, his kisses turning savage. My delta was in a rut now, just as desperate as I was.
We were clawing at each other’s clothes until we were naked right there on the living room couch. There was no time to run to our nest or care if the others joined. In fact, I hoped they would.
My brain was blissfully silent while every sense was drowning in my delta.
Kota took a deep, shaky breath to calm himself. He had one hand on my hip, the other trailing toward my dripping pussy. I loved that he was a gentleman but I couldn’t handle a drawn out moment now.
I needed a knot. My core was empty and achy, my stomach cramping lightly in a sure sign that this heat was beginning.
“No, fuck me now. I need a knot. Please,” I begged, voice holding a rasp that gave away how much I needed this. I wasseconds from falling apart if he didn’t give me what I needed, and now.
Thankfully, Kota was just as eager as I was.
The moment I wrapped my legs around him. He was lining himself up and sliding into my greedy pussy. There was nothing soft or sweet about this encounter.
He flipped us around so I was below him, fucking me into the couch. The legs of the couch squeaked with every bruising thrust, letting the whole house know what we were up to.
If they couldn’t smell it already. Our pheromones were bursting out of us. The air was thick with them, which only added to the feral haze lingering around us.
Kota’s knot swelled, pushing against my sensitive walls as it pulsed violently. There was no holding back. The constant stimulation threw me into an orgasm before I could even process it. My body quaked as I screamed his name, fingers digging into his flesh as I tried to hold onto something.
The second was on the cusp of the first and almost painful in its intensity.
He never faltered, his thrusts just as punishing as he fucked me, his knot amping up as his knot swelled further, locking into place.
Right as my next orgasm slammed into me, I struck. My teeth sank into his neck. The bond snapped into place in an intense burst, his unhinged emotions twisting with mine as we both drowned in each other.
