Page 79 of The Princess and the Pack

Sloan kisses our omega and turns to leave, but Ivy cries out, wriggling against the pull of my knot in protest.

“Shh…shh, omega,” Oran coos. “Your prime will be right back. Why don’t we give you what you need while we wait, hmm?”

Ivy blinks back tears, considering Oran’s words.

Through our bond, I can feel she needs more—needs both of us. I look at Oran, and he nods, already aware of what I’ll say next. His encouragement lights up in my chest. It’s strange to have him there too, linked through our mate. But it’s exciting and magical and…fuck. We’re so lucky for this gift.

“We’re going to move you now, love. Your alpha is going to keep you locked on his knot while I fuck your sweet arse, How does that sound?” Oran asks.

Ivy moans, overjoyed by such a notion.

I inhale sharply around the anxiety of all this newness. I’m not prepared, but I need to be for my omega—for our pack. This heat will bring us closer than ever.

“Lay down on your back, Cillian,” Oran orders. “Keep her chest against yours.”

I nod, moving our omega into position just as he said. My packmate settles behind Ivy, kneeling between my spread legs.

I can’t glean much from how we’re laying, but I can see Ivy practically vibrating with anticipation. Clinging to me, her hands in my hair as Oran plays with her plump arse.

“You’re so wet here too, love. So slick because of your heat. I’m going to fit so well.”

“Yes,” she moans. “Alpha, please.”

Omegas are wondrous beings—so flexible, so amenable to alphas when in heat.

Oran presses his cock into her, and I near lose my fucking mind. It’s already so snug with my knot in her. But with his cock rubbing against mine—the thin barrier of our omega separating us—and his pleasure thrumming through the bond,it’s too much.

All the while Ivy is clenching around me, mewling into my ear as Oran fucks her.

“Gods. Sloan needs to hurry the fuck up,” I bite out. He’s been gone minutes but it feels like hours locked here with Ivy, as Oran gets his fill of her.

My packmate’s answering grunt tells me he’s not worried about anything I have to say—he’s too caught up in the blissfulness of being inside our mate.

“I’m going to come,” Oran groans. “Going to fill this tight arse up, omega. You are so good for your alphas.”

“Yes,” I rasp. “So perfect. Such a treasure.”

Ivy loves that—loves the praise and being taken by both of us at once. Her slick cunt grips me so tightly as she moans against my skin.

The door opens, Sloan’s earthy scent permeating the space. He’s quick that one, so damn dependable to get the job done. Thank fuck for him.

I’m so close to losing my head—to succumbing to this rut that I can’t think of anything but the wet heat of Ivy, and the way she clings to me for dear life.

I pet her, rub her back, purr for her until our prime stands beside us—naked, ready to lead his pack through these next days. My omega reaches her hand out, wrapping it around the base of his cock as she works him over.

“Fuck that’s good, petal. Your alphas are here now.”

“Mine,” she responds, breathless. “My mates.”

Every thought is swiftly drained from my head—another life-changing release imminent. Ivy’s ecstasy fizzles in the bond with eagerness to give into this haze and let herself be loved by us.

“Let go, omega. We’re here.” Sloan’s voice is firm—a command. And though he was speaking to our mate, I let his words wash over me as well.

The moment Ivy yields, I feel it in my soul. We are tethered, she and I. So perfectly connected. When she spirals into the abyss, I follow her, ready—eager to love her—to please her without end.

An overwhelming wave of fresh-baked apple cake and the wet suction of a warm mouth rouse me from a deep slumber. Ivy’s been insatiable since her heat started yesterday, and I’ve only been able to sleep whenever she does.

It appears my omega is done with her rest now, and has decided her time would be better spent sucking my cock.Goddess. Every time she touches me I’m reminded that she is not of this world. Surely pleasure this perfect isn’t meant for a mere mortal like myself to experience.

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