There would be some growing pains.
There always were.
But at the end of the day this pack was everything I never knew I needed and everything I deserved.
Epilogue
Rylan
Six months later
“Sometimes I still can’t believe you’re mine,” Kota breathed out as he sank into me. His chest was against my back, both of us shuddering as he stretched me. “You feel so good, omega.”
My two deltas were such different lovers. Kota was so gentle and made me feel special. Greer fucked me like he wanted me to feel him the next day.
Right now, I was fighting off the last remnant of my heat and I needed the sweet touch. Kota delivered it perfectly, his hands roaming over my warm skin, soothing me as he fucked me, his knot pulsing against my prostate so fiercely I jolted with every thrust of his hips.
“Please, delta. Touch me,” I begged as I guided his hand where I needed it.
“Anything for you, baby,” he said, nipping my ear. He wrapped his fingers firmly around my aching cock. He strokedme as he continued to slam into me, my mind completely blissed out as I soaked in every sensation.
I should be satiated after a full heat, but my body had other ideas when I woke up next to him this morning.
A few strokes of his firm grip and I was falling apart, cum spreading over my nest as he filled my ass with his.
My omega was so happy we were radiating warmth.
Or maybe that was the post-heat coming into play.
I loved being fully claimed inward and outward by my delta. His tongue teased lazily over the bite mark he’d given me months ago.
He loved using it to drive me crazy and it worked every damn time.
Kota settled us on our sides, his finger trailing gently over my hip as his nose brushed along my shoulder.
Roxie once said she never thought she’d have someone who was so content simply being in her presence and she was right. Kota loved us with everything he had.
“We can’t stay in bed long today,” I reminded him.
He groaned. “I know, but I like it here.”
My delta was still not a morning person. Even as the AHA cup loomed over us. The Narwhals and the Wardens were having the final game tonight.
It was one of the rare AHA seasons where packs having to call out for heats didn’t interfere with games and push the cup back several months.
The plans ahead didn’t stop him from taking me one more time in the shower before we finally joined the others downstairs. Roxie gave us a look and burst out laughing as she took in my flushed face and his satisfied grin.
“I guess that’s one way to have luck before a game, huh?” she teased.
I grinned proudly. “I’m just doing my part for our pack so he goes out there with a clear mind.”
“What about my mind?” Greer demanded playfully. He’d spent the night with Roxie last night, so I knew better than to believe him… but I played it up anyway.
“Oh my poor delta,” I said as I dropped into his lap. He took one breath of me and his cock was immediately hard, poking my ass, which was already sore. I half expected him to pull my pants down and fuck me right here at the table, but somehow he controlled himself.
Hayes looked less than amused at their teasing. “Get it together. I need our omegas to eat so we can get through these playoffs, then it’s time for our babymoon.”
We all looked at Roxie who smiled and rubbed her belly. It was starting to show now. It had been almost six months from the heat which we had, apparently, turned into our attempt at forever. We just had this final game and Greer would be finished. He was officially retiring to spend time with his omegas and our new babies, but he was also determined to go out with a shiny new trophy to his name.
