Page 84 of Welcome to Bone Town

“Bite me, baby.” Bear insists.

Archer leans up, sinking his blunt teeth into Bear’s pec, right over his heart. Bear literally roars as he comes, and there is something so special about bearing witness to their mate bond forming. I can feel it in my chest, the love they have for one another. The love they have for me.

“My turn, omega.” Roman stands, lifting me while I’m still impaled on his cock, leaving my other men behind. I’m about to protest until I see Jax prowling toward Archer, a hungry look in his eyes. Roman nods to Bear, then walks to one of the plush, low chairs, sitting on it while I still ride his lap.

I’m squirming, urging him to move, when I smell black pepper and honey. Bear runs a hand down my spine, spreading my ass cheeks as he whispers in my ear. “Can the professor and I both have you, now, honey? Wanna bite you, make you mine.”

I nod vigorously. Roman reclines back in the deep chair, and Bear leans over us, one hand gripping the back of the chair for balance as he situates himself so he can fill my ass.

“Hurry up,” Roman grits out. “I don’t know how long I can sit here without moving.”

After spreading slick around my tight hole, Bear sinks his cock fully inside me, and all three of us let out strained sounds. The two alphas are uncoordinated at first, but finally establish a rhythm. Roman bucks up asBear retreats, then Bear presses both Roman and I down into the chair with hard thrusts.

This has been a favorite of ours these past few months. I love all my men and crave being connected to as many as possible. Feeling both alphas rutting into me, controlling my pleasure while chasing their own—it’s intoxicating. Addicting. The only thing that could make this better is if one of them would fill my mouth, too.

A hand strokes my hair. Absinthe. Jax.

Lips brush my shoulder. Raspberry. Archer.

I somehow manage to wrench my eyes open long enough to see Jax wrapped around my beta, pumping Archer’s cock right in front of my face. My tongue darts out to lick my lower lip, and Jax leans forward, pushing Archer closer to me. “That’s right, love. Suck your beta’s cock while I fuck and claim him,” Jax purrs.

My mouth drops open and Archer’s shaft thrusts in, working his way down my throat while my other two holes are owned by my unbonded alphas. When Jax enters Archer and begins fucking him in earnest, we end up a continuous tangle of pleasure. I don’t know where one of us ends and the next begins. I have fledgling bonds lighting up all over the place, and dark spots awaiting the rest of my connections to my mates.

Jax cries out as he comes, biting Archer’s shoulder. Warm, salty cum floods my mouth as Archer finds his release, turning to bite Jax on his bicep.

My pussy clenches as I feel everything. Archer and Jax’s pleasure, the fullness inside me from Bear and Roman. I’m awash in it all, drowning in the glorious ecstasy of my mates. Bear and Roman become haphazardin their strokes, frantic and uncoordinated. Bear roars his climax, this time filling my ass while he gives me a bonding bite on my neck, the opposite side of Jax’s.

Desperate, I strain to find any bit of Bear I can reach with my teeth. His hand is still on the back of the chair, putting his arm just above me. Straining my neck, I bite his forearm. Calm strength engulfs me like a blanket of warmth. A well of love so much deeper than I imagined.

Roman thrusts his knot into me, setting off another round of climaxes, and sharp teeth graze the top of my breast before settling in my skin, branding me as his. I return his bite with one near his throat, high enough it will peek out of the collar of those stuffy shirts he likes to wear, telling everyone he’s taken.

My connection with Roman is a fire that burns through any doubt I may have had about his feelings for me. His love is all consuming. Hot and fierce and protective.

Mine. All of them.Mine.

We all collapse in an awkward heap on the chair in a sweaty, sated, happy heap. A pack.

“On her tit, professor? I didn’t think you had it in you,” Jax says out of nowhere.

Roman chuckles, which causes his knot to tug where it’s locked inside me, and we both groan. “You aren’t the only one with surprises, treasure hunter.”

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Iexpected our omega to immediately beg for another knot, but she’s content in the bond. She opens her eyes and gives us a relaxed smile, playing with Roman’s chest hair and tracing over his tattoos.

“Heat spike?” I ask our resident medic in a whisper.

“Yeah, I think so,” Bear replies, touching her forehead and giving a nod.

Jax gives me a tight squeeze before pulling out of me, then he hops over to his bag and digs around.

“Guess we won’t be needing this after all,” Jax says, holding up Lunara’s necklace as he spins to face us.

The relic almost doesn’t seem real, the gold and rubies just as flawless as I remember from the temple.

Cora gasps. “You stole it!”

We’ve been searching for the relic for months. Jax told us it was misplaced during Cora’s heat, and even though we all suspected it wasn’t as simple as that, none of us pushed it. I think Cora believed it was better if it was lost,like the goddess had taken it back for herself or something. She’s gotten a little spiritual after our ordeal. Nothing too extreme, and she’s never pushed anything on the rest of us, but I get it. We experienced things down there none of us can fully explain. Even just the fact that the five of us were trapped together andallscent matches is pretty miraculous.

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