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Syn growls, the vibrations making my back arch, and I gasp, throwing my hands out and gripping the sheets in my fists. She smacks a hand on my thigh, and I groan when she sits up and lays her body across mine. Her hands grab mine, and she tangles our fingers together as she holds my arms above my head. I sigh when she presses her lips against mine, tasting like me and her, something that I love. Her nipples rub against mine, and I wrap my legs around hers, pressing my body against hers even more.
“Shall we untie our omega and give him what he wants, Baby Girl?” She asks when she pulls back, a twinkle in her eye and a smirk on her plush lips.
I love her like this. Relaxed, happy. It took a few months for things to go back to normal and for all of them to stop hovering. I could feel all their anxiety as it coursed through our bond for weeks, which made my own anxiety from the event so much worse. I don’t think we left the house for an entire month when I got back home.
River clung to me and refused to let me out of the nest for an entire week. If I needed something, he made one of the others go and get it for me and bring it back. I don’t think he hardly slept that first week, needing to always keep me in his sights. If he woke up and I wasn’t there, he’d have a panic attack until I rushed back to his side and calmed him down.
The alphas weren’t as bad as River with their hovering, but they weren’t much better. They could at least take their eyes off me for small amounts of time without having a full-on freak out, but they refused to let me out of the house for the longest time, and even when they finally relented, I had to always have someone with me, just like before. It didn’t matter that the alpha responsible for all our stress was dead. I, of course, told them all about the other alpha and how he was on Victor’s payroll to watch me the next day when I had to give my statement to the police, but even knowing neither was a threat any longer did nothing to ease their worries.
It took me suggesting we go to therapy to help work through the trauma of my kidnapping to finally get them to see how extreme they were being. And honestly, Kian needed it the most. He was really struggling with his guilt over the whole incident, despite how often I told him it wasn’t his fault. It’s helped him a lot, luckily. After a few therapy sessions, everyone relaxed more, and now we’re nearly back to normal without all the stress. My pack has showered me with so much adoration I could burst, and I’m probably the sunniest I’ve ever been.
I pretend to think about Syn’s question for a minute, pursing my lips in contemplation as I try to hold in my giggles. River growls, lunging at me and falling flat on his face. I squeal, jerking to the side, so he misses me, and I laugh hysterically. Syn chuckles and climbs off me to untie River. As soon as he’s free, he pounces on me, pinning me to the bed as I buck my hips to try to push him off, all while continuing to laugh breathlessly.
“Why, you little...” River growls out, grabbing both of my hands and holding them above my head while pushing his hips against mine to pin my hips down to the mattress.
He spreads his knees, which pushes my legs out, and presses his chest against mine. His lips settle over mine, nipping the bottom one between his teeth and rolling his tongue over it to soothe the sting. I go loose and pliant as he kisses me, my eyes closing of their own accord as I lose myself in him. His hips roll, his hard cock gliding between my soaked folds, making me moan. The gentle glide of him against me leaves me breathless and yearning for him to sink deep into me. His tongue curls around mine, and I clench my fingers on his as butterflies fill my belly and take flight. He pulls his hips back and enters me in one slow stroke, never taking his lips from mine, swallowing the little sounds that come up from my throat unbidden.
“I love you so much, Little Bird,” River whispers against my lips, grinding against me slowly, making me gasp.
“I love you too,” I whisper back, slotting our fingers together and rolling my hips with his.
I feel the bed dip, but River and I don’t look away from one another. He stares deep into my eyes as he makes love to me with so much emotion in his chocolate eyes as he gazes down at me. River is completely devoted to me, one of the most attentive mates, even if he is the clingiest. I love the fact that he makes me feel like I’m the center of his universe. I know that as long as I have him by my side, anything is possible.
A year ago, I was feeling defeated and like I was the only omega out there still looking for their pack. I never could have imagined that a chance encounter with an alpha and beta at the Ceremony would lead me to where I am now, but I’ll forever be grateful for running into them that night. It brought me here, to this moment, with a family to call my own. We had a few bumps along the way, but it all led us here. And although they don’t know it yet, our new family is going to be growing by one in the next few months. I’m excited and scared, and I really thought we’d have more time together alone before kids, but I can’t regret it. I have a piece of one of them growing inside of me.
River gasps and arches his back slightly, and my eyes pop open to see Syn kneeling behind him. His hips jerk, and he slams into me, making me moan loudly. He pants against my throat as Syn does whatever she’s doing behind him.
“You ready for me, sweet boy?” Syn asks him teasingly.
“Yes,” he pants out, desperation laced in his tone.
A trickle of excitement takes hold in my belly at the implication. Syn has only brought out her strap-on a few times, but it’s always a fun time when she does. I love watching how crazed River becomes as she fucks him deep and hard. This is the first time she’ll use it while he’s inside of me. Every other time she’s used it, it’s just been me and her or one of the others was with us taking care of me while she took care of River.
I drop my legs down, spreading them as much as I can, fighting the urge to wrap them around River’s waist. His grip on my hands has loosened, so I wiggle my hands free and wrap my arms around his neck, digging my fingers into his auburn hair. Syn moves behind him, and he stills, both of us waiting with bated breath.
I stare into his eyes as she pushes inside of him slowly. His mouth hangs open, and he moans as she works the toy inside of him. When she bottoms out, we all still for several beats, catching our breath. River’s cock jerks inside of me, and I clench my internal muscles, making him groan. My slick runs steadily between us, and I can even feel his as it drips down between his legs, landing on me to mix our essences together. Syn grips his hips, and I feel her pull back before slamming back into him, which pushes him deeper into me.
We find our rhythm after several minutes, and I lie there, unable to do anything as River picks up speed and fucks me into the bed as Syn fucks him. I’m completely blissed out, lost to the sensations. It doesn’t take long for me to come again, and River shouts when my walls clench down on his length, and he’s not far behind me. I can feel it as he comes, his cock twitching as his seed is released inside of me, sending little aftershocks through me. River collapses on top of me, and Syn collapses against his back.
We all breathe heavily, working to catch our breaths and enjoying the feel of each other while we come down. I run my fingers through River’s hair, and he mumbles incoherently against my chest, making me smile. Life couldn’t get better than this.
***
I’m in the kitchen several hours later with Nico. He’s giving me another cooking lesson, and it’s going horribly. Mostly because I’m trying to keep from gagging at the smell of the chicken cooking on the stove. It’s not that it smells bad, but the sight of the uncooked chicken before we seasoned it and threw it in the pan made my stomach turn, and now it’s all my brain has focused on. The thought of eating what’s cooking makes my stomach want to revolt, which really fucking sucks because Nico makes the best chicken carbonara.
“Everything okay, Kitten?” he asks me when he notices I’m just standing at the counter with my head hanging as I try to breathe through my mouth.
“Mhm. Just peachy,” I mumble out, closing my eyes as my stomach rolls.
Nico turns the burner down and wipes his hands before stepping up behind me and wrapping his arms around me. I turn in his hold and stand on my tiptoes, shoving my nose into his neck to inhale deeply. I groan as his teakwood scent overpowers the other scents in the kitchen and helps abate the nausea. I love the way he smells.
He kisses the top of my head and squeezes me. The steady thump of his heart beats against my ear when I lay my head against his chest. I close my eyes and listen to the rhythm of it while focusing on his scent, which makes my perfume slip out a bit because godsdamn does he smell delicious.
“Do you smell honey?” Nico asks, confused.
I grin and bite my lip to hold in the chuckle that wants to escape. Finally. Someone who caught it.
“Hmm... yeah, it’s pretty subtle,” I respond coyly.
