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I kissed his chin. “We have forever now.”

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JERICHO

Istood beside Bowie and watched as the Alpha Manix took our Omegas as mates, one by one. I didn’t even know if I could form a matebond, but I was going to fucking try. I’d spent an hour pulling my dick gently, now achingly hard, but only wanting to come in one place: with my Omegas.

The Alphas were exhausted, lying curled around our Omegas, all of them with small smiles on their faces. It was right, the four of them, and it felt like the way it was always supposed to be. Like a fait accompli.

But I was here to be a bump in fate’s plan. Had been since my birth. The lost boys who were never meant to be.

As if she could feel my gaze on her, Susannah peeled open one eye. The smile she gave me was so sweet, I’d flip Fate the finger to have her. “What are you doing, Jericho?”

“Just rubbing my dick, sweet thing.”

She gave me a mock growl. “That’s my job.” She crooked a finger at me. “Come here.”

It was impossible to resist her. I might not be a slave to the whims of the Alpha Manix in this town, but if this sassy little Omega so much as looked in my direction, I’d follow her to the very gates of Hell. I crawled onto the bed, and Merrick rolled out of the way, Quinn making a space for me between him and Susannah. Pressed between the two of them was like being immersed in a wave of pleasure.

Susannah gripped my chin. “Do you still want this, Jericho? Do you want to be bonded to Quinn and me, forever? There's no takebacks. No divorce. You’re ours forever and we’re yours.”

I kissed her lips. “I’ve been yours since the moment I found you in the back of my truck. I’ll never be anyone else's.”

Quinn grinned at me. “Good. You have to accept the bond, and we do too. But first…” Susannah shifted her leg over my body until she was straddling my hips. “First, I’m going to make love to you, Jericho Wheeler. And then I’m going to mark you as mine.”

This wasn’t the first time I’d been inside Susannah, but it was no less nerve-wracking. I was worried I’d fuck it all up somehow, like I wouldn’t be enough for the Omegas. I didn’t have a knot. I was just me.

But as Susannah slid down on my cock, I realized it didn’t matter if I had a knot. It didn’t matter to these two amazing beings if we were the undead. Recluses or rejects. Literally without a body, they wanted and accepted us forever.

I gripped her hips and thrust up, and she moaned. Quinn’s hand was there, pushing me to the side, shifting the angle and baring my back to him.

His hand slid down my spine to squeeze my ass. “Can I?”

“Fuck yes,” I growled, still rolling my hips, thrusting hard into Susannah. I had her spread wide, her knees in my hands as I watched my cock slide in and out of her tight pussy. God, I could die like this.

Someone tossed Quinn the lube, and he poured a generous amount on his hand, rubbing it between my ass cheeks. His finger rimmed my hole, and I grunted with pleasure. When he breached the tight ring of muscle, my grunt turned into a moan.

“We’re going to fuck you together, and then we’re going to bite you together. This is where you belong, Jericho. Between us. Beside us.” He slid in another finger, scissoring them inside me, prepping me. I’d never actually had a guy fuck me before, but I wasn’t opposed, obviously. This seemed like the right time to try.

I wasn’t prepared for how good his finger stroking inside my ass would feel. “Holy fucking hell,” I groaned, as a full-body shudder of pleasure ripped through me. Fuck, I was going to have to hurry things up with Susannah; otherwise, I was going to embarrass myself before I could finish her off. I leaned forward and sucked one of her nipples between my lips, the angle shifting my ass more towards Quinn. He seemed to take that as an invitation because he lined up his dick, pressing it against my hole.

He paused. “Still okay?” he asked, and I groaned.

“Yes.” It sounded strangled, and he probably needed more reassurance, but I was struggling to formulate words right now. Instead, I pushed back on him, and he took me at his word. Sliding inside me, he moaned.

“Goddess, this feels so good. I have to top more often.”

Murphy let out a dirty chuckle from the other side of the bed. “I volunteer as tribute.”

The idea of this Omega fucking his Alpha was wild. But Murphy was forgotten as Quinn started to move, and I was done for. Biting her nipple softly and grinding hard against her clit, I felt Susannah coming around me and not a moment too soon. I groaned, my thrusts wild as I unloaded rope after rope of cum inside her. Her mouth came down over my left pec, and she bit down hard, marking me as hers. At the same time, Quinn bit the back of my neck, putting his own bondmark on my body. The feel of the connection spread through my body like warmth on a cold day; like an empty place inside me was being filled up.

Susannah gripped my jaw again, tilting her head to the side. “Bite me, Jericho. Make me yours too.”

I obliged, biting down on the offered skin until I pierced her flesh. The bond snapped into place, a world of color when it had only been a sketch of black and white a minute ago. I wanted that with Quinn, and I wanted it right now.

An arm appeared, and I bit the soft, fleshy part of Quinn’s relaxed forearm, making the Omega moan with pleasure, and maybe a little pain. He came inside me, filling me up like I was the Omega and he was the Alpha.

His bond sat next to Susannah’s, and it was just perfection. It was like my world made sense now, and everything was how it was supposed to be. All the pain, all the hardship, all the loneliness led up to this moment.

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