“Sabs…” He blinks, propping himself up on his elbows when we’re both done, quivering and spent. “I love you.”
My lungs expand as the sheer emotional weight of Drax’s feelings hit me, coupled with the additional relief that comes from him feeling finally accepted.
“I love you too, Drax.”
While I don’t exactly have control over how this bond sharing of emotions works, I’ve learned a few things since being tied to Adler. I know that if I think of something really hard, the other person can feel it more strongly. So I channel all my energy into my love for Drax. I want to let him know how fucking perfect he is. I never want him to feel like he’s not good enough again.
“Forever,” he murmurs before lapping up a trickle of blood that must have fallen from my new mark.
“Forever,” I confirm as his shoulders relax, his weight bearing down on me like a weighted blanket.
And then I smell something else. The intoxicating presence of our pack leader nearing the bed. My arousal spikes once more,a surge of slick re-coating Drax’s cock. As if his alpha instincts detect his leader, Drax’s seal loosens, and he withdraws from me, still hard.
I reach for him. “Drax…”
“You need to complete the pack, Sabs.” Drax speaks with a tenderness that hits me directly in the chest. He must feel the lingering unease I feel over still having one bond outstanding. After planting a soft kiss on my forehead, he bows his head and moves to leave.
“No.” He freezes at Orin’s demanding tone. “She needs you here.” He turns to Adler and Luca, who are both still sitting on bean bags. “All of you.”
“But this is your moment.” Luca’s forehead crinkles in confusion. “We’ve all had ours.”
“You are my pack,” Orin addresses them with a commanding air that makes the hairs on my arms stand on end. They all rise to their feet to join us. “This is not just my moment. This isours. When I claim our omega, I want us all to be together. She needs you close to her.”
My throat goes dry as Orin drops his pants then moves to the edge of the mattress, his smoky eyes tracking up my thighs and landing on my pussy, licking his lips as he moves with utter confidence. He looks at Drax then at Adler and Luca, who have abandoned their spots to kneel at the foot of the bed. They’re keeping a respectful distance, but their scents swirling through the air are so overpowering, I can almost taste them.
Drax shifts to lay at my side, his enormous hand resting on my hip as he inclines his head at Orin in a show of deep respect. I’m encircled by the men I love. The guys who were meant for me.
Chills race down my spine when Orin’s rough hands slide up my delicate skin to my waiting heat. Unlike Drax’s, his fingersare delightfully cool to the touch, offering a welcome reprieve from the fire burning beneath my skin.
“Are you ready, dynamite?” His low voice seems to penetrate through the electric air. “Present for me.”
I roll onto my front to submit to him. I moan as he rubs the head of his cock between my wet folds, then slides inside me with a surprising tenderness, like he wants to make every second of this last. I arch my back, offering myself to him.
“You’re ours, Sabs.” Orin curls a hand around my neck, picking up his pace. The rest of the pack seems to let out a collective groan, sensing how good our pack leader is making me feel through our bonds. “Now and forever.”
My vision blurs as I get lost in the moment, gasping for air when Orin abruptly pulls out. “Wh?—”
I turn back to look over my shoulder to demand answers, but I don’t have time to say anything. I can only watch as he leans down, his mouth grazing the curve of my ass before he sinks his teeth right into my left cheek. I cry out in shock before letting out a satisfied whimper, my legs trembling. Before I can collect myself, he’s back on his knees, plundering inside me once more, claiming me in strong, purposeful strokes.
The whole nest swirls before me as I sense Orin’s steady presence filling me. His bond sears through me with such magnitude that it almost overshadows all my other connections, amplifying tenfold when he knots in place, simultaneously spanking my ass in the exact spot he bit me. His hand hitting the new wound causes pleasure to radiate through me, making me come even harder.
While I shatter all over him, gripping his knot, I’m vaguely aware of my other guys moving closer. Their scents mix together to create the perfect combination. Luca’s is like a morning walk through the woods, his hand stroking down my spine. Drax, myfresh peachy scent of home, tucks some hair behind my ear. Adler, my burst of zingy summer, presses his lips to my temple.
“That claim mark is seriously hot,” Adler thumbs Orin’s mark on my ass as Orin stays rooted inside me, his spicy rum scent making a home for all of us.
“I wanted to see my mark every time you present for me.” Orin’s husky voice coaxes an involuntary purr from me that earns me a collective groan of approval.
With Orin still locked inside me, we lie among the soft sheets, the entire pack forming a well-satisfied heap. It’s hard to decipher whose emotions are whose as all the new connections start to take shape. The sheer sense of completeness makes my heart sing. We’re together. All of us.
“I guess that’s it then.” I breathe into the blankets as Orin holds me tight against him, my back curving to fit nicely against his strong body. “We’re officially a pack.”
“You were made for us, dynamite,” Orin murmurs, stroking my arms as there’s a surge of agreement that rattles through my bonded mates. Any questions over whether we are actually scent matches vanishes. Bonding with them only confirms howrightit feels to be connected to them, like everything in our lives has been leading up to this very moment. “You complete us.”
“We love you, firecracker.” Adler’s blue orbs blaze with intensity. “You were always meant to be our omega.”
“Our scent match,” Luca corrects him.
“Our forever,” Drax adds.
