Page 91 of Shades of Scars

Wren

Six Weeks Later

Aknock sounds on my office door and I lift my head, spotting Lark leaning against the frame with his arms crossed over his chest. “Scarlett texted in the group chat that she wants to see us all in her nest. I take it you haven’t looked at your phone in a while,” he says by way of greeting, and I curse, reaching into my pocket to pull my phone out to check it.

Sure enough, I have an unread message from my omega flashing across the screen.

“Dammit.” I grumble, rising to my feet and scrubbing a hand down my face. “I’ve been trying to find someone to help run Madden Corp after Scar has the baby and it’s been a shitshow.” I admit to Lark as I join him at the door.

“Understandable. I’ve only just hired the guy that’ll fill in for me while we’re off adjusting to pack life as a family of six, and that took me a while. No one is sticking out to you yet?” He unfolds himself from the door frame and together, we head down the hall towards Scarlett’s nest. Thankfully, the contractors finished with the remodel last week, so Caito’s been busy ordering every baby item and decoration under the sun for our omega to decorate the nursery before our baby’s arrival.

I sigh heavily. “There are two, but I’m just not sure. You know how I am at relinquishing control to anyone who isn’t pack.” Lark chuckles, which tapers off as we near the open door to our omega’s nest.

“I know exactly how you can be.” He murmurs absently before we step over the threshold and come to a screeching halt. Whatever else he’d been about to say is cut off by Scarlett’s breathy moan. My jaw practically comes unhinged at the scene we’ve just walked in on, my dick already swelling and pressing painfully beneath my slacks when we’re slapped in the face with the scent of her arousal.

“Shit.” Apollo groans from his spot at the head of the floor length mattress that takes up most of the room. His hand is fisted in Scarlett’s hair while she’s bobbing up and down on his cock, pale cheeks hollow as she sucks the life right out of him.

She moans again, and my attention shifts to Caito positioned behind her right as his palm cracks against her ass cheek while he pounds into her from behind. “Oh, fuck.” Lark rasps from right beside me, and I dry swallow in response.

“You snooze, you lose.” The smirk Caito tosses over his shoulder at us makes me clench my hands into fists at my side.

“It’s only been, like, three minutes since she sent that text.” Lark barks out a startled laugh, and the fucker just shrugs.

“I was already in here snuggling,” Apollo pants, grinning like the damn Cheshire cat that got the cream. He’s got that dopey look on his face that I hate, which makes my temporary jealousy roar even hotter through my veins.

Yet, I can’t help but stand there and watch as my pack mates pleasure our omega. Apollo starts thrusting erratically up into Scarlett’s mouth, and I know he’s got to be close based off the glint in his eyes. Sure enough, after about a dozen more thrusts, he stills himself deep into her mouth, spilling his seed down her throat with a primal shout of ecstasy.

“Such a good fucking girl.” Caito purrs while picking up his pace, and I’m transfixed by the slap of his balls against her clit, which I can totally see from this angle. Apollo lets her pull up off his glistening dick after stroking a hand over her cheek in reverence. Then, she’s tipping her head back and moaning long and loud while Caito fucks into her from behind.

He wraps one large palm around her waist, sliding it up until it presses against her sternum. With little effort, he pulls her body up until she’s straddling his hips reverse cowgirl style, exposing that beautiful baby bump that makes my cock hard and my heart skip a beat every time I see it.

Her perfect tits bounce with each powerful thrust of Caito’s hips, rosy pink nipples drawing my attention and making my once dry mouth water. My pack brother finally makes eye contact with me, and he arches a brow. “Are you going to come join us, or will I be the first to mark our pretty little mate?”

I don’t have to be told twice. I move so fast that I’m already stark naked by the time my knees hit the mattress. Alpha instincts take over, and my face dives between Scarlett’s spread open thighs. My lips wrap around her clit, and the first flick of my tongue against the sensitive bundle of nerves there makes our omega cry out.

I stop caring about anything and everything other than bringing her pleasure as soon as she fists her hands around my long, white braids, holding on for dear life as I nip and suck at her sex while Caito continues to thrust up into her. It doesn’t even matter that his dick is right fucking there while he pounds her pussy from beneath her. All I care about is making her scream, and then marking her as our forever.

It’s finally happening. We’re going to be a fully bonded pack.

Anticipation surges through me, and I renew my vigorous work between her milky thighs. I rumble around her clit when her nails rake against my scalp, pulling my braids hard enoughto make my back bow. The vibrations of my rumble must be enough to send her over the edge, because she’s coming in seconds, screaming and thrashing against the both of us.

Caito’s control snaps, and he snarls, his hips slamming inside of her one final time before he paints her inner walls with his release. We sink our teeth into her seconds apart. I pull off of her clit long enough to pierce the creamy flesh of her right inner thigh, and my pack brother marks her exactly where he’d promised her all those months ago when we’d first met.

Right over the dead bond mark left behind by that super dead asshole.

My entire body starts to tremble the moment I feel our bond flare to life in my chest. I pull myself up until I am on my knees before my omega, who’s still impaled on Caito’s cock. He hasn’t knotted her, so I take her from him gently, cradling her against my chest. I touch her in a way I’ve never touched another. I hold my entire fucking world in my arms.

“Sweetheart-” I hissed, cut off from the speech I’d been preparing to spew at her the moment her teeth sank into my right pectoral muscle. Apparently, my sweet little omega couldn’t wait until I was knot deep inside of her to make me hers completely. “Fuck.” I groan when the bond snaps fully into place, and then shudder as her tongue flicks over the brand new mark she’s left behind.

I’m vaguely aware of Lark and Apollo shifting closer to us, but I only have eyes for the beautiful woman in my arms. She wiggles in my arms until I’m flopping onto my back, and her thighs are settling on either side of my hips. Her fingers trace the muscles and tattoos adorning my arms and chest as she rises up onto her knees, sinking down onto my throbbing cock in the next beat of our hearts.

For the first time since walking in here, she finally speaks. “Sorry for springing this on you so suddenly. I… didn’t want towait any longer. I need this.” Her palm comes to rest over the brand new bond mark on my skin, and then she groans when my cock jerks inside of her at the contact.

“Never apologize for taking what you want, Sweetheart. There is no part of me that doesn’t belong wholly to you.” I murmur, and then I am gripping her hips as she starts to bounce up and down on me. I inhale sharply through my nose, the scent of our combined scents awakening something within me that I quickly lose control of.

Before I know it, I’m thrusting up into her with brutal efficiency. My vision wavers with each ripple of her pussy around my hardened length until I feel like I’m close to passing out. I never want this to end. I can feel every single emotion she’s experiencing while we come together over and over again.

Just as I feel myself start to tip over the edge, she leans down over me, looks me dead in the eye, and says with confidence, “I love you, Wren. More than you’ll ever know.” Her confession tips me over the edge. I come roaring my love for her to the rooftop, my knot swelling and slipping inside of her to lock us together for the foreseeable future.

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