Page 202 of Knot Their Soldier: Part Three

"Ahhh, yes, like that. Feels so good," I hear myself gasping through the quaking orgasm. I keep bouncing myself through the overstimulation, and soon the stretch eases as my spilling slick coats his length, causing wet sounds to fill the room.

When I finally lift my head from my chest and open my eyes, I find the others exactly where I left them.

Viper’s face is all dark satisfaction. Shade looks tightly composed in that way he only ever does when he is absolutely not composed at all. Knox’s gaze pins me where I am, heated and so possessive I feel it everywhere.

"Well?" I ask, breathless and wrecked. "What are you waiting for?"

That does it.

The last scraps of restraint disappear, and in the next breath our brand-new nest is full of grabbing hands, heated skin, and the glorious discord of breaking in something that is finally, undeniably ours, because this nest is not temporary.

This is the start of our forever.

By the time I end up with Shade’s cock in my mouth and Viper beneath me, Blaise and Knox have already left their come dripping from my pussy, but I am nowhere near done.

"Baby girl," Shade moans, his voice breaking as I suck on the crown of his cock, tongue dipping into his slit, chasing the salty taste of his pre-come.

Viper is beneath me, thrusting up into my channel with bruising force and relentless purpose.

I'm awakened. Reborn fresh and new, but not entirely changed.

I'm still the same.

My Omega didn't become something new in battle — I'm simply more aware of her now. She has always been there, urging me toward my instincts, and now I hear her clearly, loudly. She's hungry for affection and intimacy, desperate to take every scrap of comfort and pleasure our mates will give us. I'm finally becoming the sexual creature Shade's research said Pack Omegas are, and I'm excited for this new phase in our Pack's dynamic.

Shade threads his hands through my hair, trying for control and failing. "Baby girl," he says again, rougher this time. "Let me have your ass. Let me be first to fuck that sweet hole."

A laugh barks out beside us.

I pop off Shade's cock and spin to glare at Blaise. "Don't."

That only makes his grin spread wider. He crawls in close behind Shade, all wicked delight and lazy confidence, and plasters himself against our Beta's back. He drags his mouth up the side of Shade’s neck before murmuring, "Daddy, you can have her, but you won’t be her first."

"What?" Shade frowns.

Blaise licks a long stripe from Shade's ear across Shade's jaw before lapping at his lips, smug as sin. "I got there a long time ago."

"Don't you dare," I warn him.

"I fucked her pretty asshole raw on the side of the road months ago."

I make an outraged sound and smack the nearest part of him I can reach. "Don't say it like it was some filthy liaison!"

"What part of that was a lie?" he retorts, his eyes alight with mirth.

I splutter. "It was not only filthy. It was romantic too."

Knox, who has been watching all of this with a look that promises consequences, lifts his brows. "Princess, is this true? You had anal sex outside in the dirt?"

"Oh, please," I shoot back. "Like you can judge. The first time I got on my knees to suck your cock was behind one of the trucks where anyone could have walked past."

Beneath me, Viper lets out a low, approving sound that rolls through my whole body. He hasn't slowed his thrusts for the conversation, and even now, I can feel the promise of his knot swelling.

"Is this how you tell us," he murmurs, dark amusement in every word, "that our pretty girl has an exhibitionist kink?"

Heat rushes into my face, but I don't let embarrassment take over. There's nothing to be ashamed of here. Not with my Pack and the way they look at me like I'm everything they have ever wanted.

Before I can answer, Viper wraps both arms around me and pulls me down against him, pressing me flush to his chest where my breasts and clit press against him deliciously.