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I groan, tilting my hips up to rub myself against him, my slick and Kian’s come mixing together, coating his own hard length.

“I may not come equipped with my own, but a jelly knot works just as well in the early stages of the heat. And I just so happen to have one right here,” he teases, rubbing something firm against my sensitive clit.

My nostrils flare as I whimper, quickly becoming aroused again.

“Then what are you waiting for, Omega?” I purr against his lips when I get myself under control.

His eyes glint, and he licks his lips, saying, “I fucking love you, Little Bird.” Then he kisses me senseless.

This heat is going to be long and exhausting, but I’ve got my pack now, and they’re going to take care of me. Starting right now.

Twenty-Nine

River

Ripley’s scent is sharp and needy, making my head feel fuzzy. Gods, she smells better than she normally does. The tangy sweet scent of blackberries is so strong it’s like I’m in a field of blackberry bushes. And the sugary tartness of cheesecake mixed with it has my mouth watering and my dick saluting her.

The alphas will need to make their way here soon. It won’t be long before she’s completely taken over by her heat and she’s going to want alpha knots and purrs and fuuuuckkkk. I cannot wait to be in the middle of all this. Her first heat with a pack, and she’s mine as well, which means for the first time, I’ll be on the giving end of a heat. I won’t be out of my head with a fever and stomach cramps and begging for knots and Syn’s lock.

“You wanna tell me anything you don’t want to be done? Just in case you go completely out of your head when the alphas get here, and things really get going?” I ask Ripley as I lay between her thighs, my dick unbearably hard and my ass tingling. Slick is already gliding down my crack, ready for so much more.

“I’m fine with anything,” she says, but I can see there’s something else she’d like to bring up, so I wait her out.

“Um, I know I might ask for bites...” she finally continues before trailing off.

Bonds. Bonds with my alphas. Our alphas.

Kian shifts beside us, and I glance at him. He’s put his glasses back on for the time being and his green eyes search mine behind the glass. His blonde hair is a mess, lips thoroughly kissed. He looks ravished and unkempt, so unlike his usual put-together sexy nerd appearance he’s perfected.

I have no concerns. Ripley is mine, and bonding was always bound to happen. If she’s ready for that, if she wants their bites, then I’m glad I’ll be here to witness it. That I’ll be included. And if she wants me to help hold them back when they hit their ruts, then I’ll do that as well. Whatever she wants.

“And what do you want if you ask for bites, Little Bird?” I ask her, looking back into those pretty hazel eyes.

This is her choice. She’s already pack, whether she gets their bites now or later. She’s mine, and I’m hers. We’re all hers. She’s not going anywhere.

Her brows crinkle as she thinks it over for a moment. “Do you think they would think it’s too soon? I-I don’t want them to do it during a rut and then come out of it only to regret what they did. Kian? How do you feel about it?” she whispers, worrying her bottom lip as she glances at him.

Kian aligns his body with ours, his palm cupping her cheek. A chunk of his hair has fallen over his forehead, touching his glasses. He’s propped up on an elbow, his face hovering over her as our quiet beta reassures her.

“You want our bites, Starlight? You ask, and we will all give them to you freely. It doesn’t matter if we’ve been with you for two days or two years. We want you. All of us. So, if you ask for our bites during this heat, you’ll get them unless you say otherwise.” His tone is tender, eyes softening as he looks down at her.

My chest feels tight, full of love, as I watch them together. Watching Ripley get everything she’s been praying for, waiting for, has been magical.

When we’d first started talking, she’d told me about how badly she wanted a pack, how she’d been hoping to find the ones for her for years. Now, she’s finally got all of that, and more. We’re hers. Every single one of us.

She’s made me the most satisfied omega since coming into my life, loving me and proving time and time again that, although she feels a pull towards the others, she’s mine and I’m hers. That she’d be happy with me and only me.

Bliss, adoration, and pure unadulterated lust weave through our bond, making me groan. My cock gets harder between us when her lust hits me, amping my own up ten times higher. I jerk my hips forward, rubbing myself along her sopping slit, covering myself in her slick. So good.

Ripley pants, looking back into my eyes, her hazel depths wild with heat.

“Bites are okay if I ask for them,” she finally says, reaching back and grabbing a handful of my ass and squeezing before landing a hard smack against the exposed flesh.

I suck in a deep breath, giving her a wide-eyed look. “Now, are you going to put that jelly knot on and take care of your omega, or do I need to do everything myself?” she asks with a growl and a raised brow.

Ripley in heat is... something else. She knows what she wants, and she will not stand to be kept waiting. So, why am I keeping my omega waiting?

“You want me locked deep inside of you, Little Bird? Want me to show you whose pussy this is?” I purr out against her lips, looking deep into her eyes like I’m looking for her soul.

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