“Oh, shit.”
Selene cries out and grinds against me. I lose my mind, rutting into her, trying to get distance to thrust into her.
“Move!” Edric orders.
Mael snaps his hips into mine, driving me into her. His fingers grip my shoulder and pull my chest back as he pounds my ass, forcing me in and out of Selene. Not that I can move. I’ve knotted her before I even had a chance to thrust.
I’m on the edge, and every movement is sending ripples of pure pleasure lashing through me. Mael and Kingston hammer us, keeping us all moving, and Edric surprises me by pulling his cock out and spraying cum all over me and Selene.
I let out a desperate whine.
“Knot me.”
“What?” Mael asks, pausing.
“Knot me!”
“And me!” Selene growls.
Our alphas look at each other, and then, with one brutal thrust, they shove into us. I drop forward, sucking Edric’s cock into my mouth.
The bonds explode.
We all explode.
All I can do is hold on, riding the waves of pleasure.
This is my pack.
I peel my eyesopen, listening to the thrum in the room and wondering what it’s from. Selene is crying. I crawl up so I’m laying with my head pressed to her thighs.
I open my mouth, and that thrum comes out of me, too.
We’re purring.
Our omega is distraught, and the answer from the pack is deep purrs that wrap us all in a wall of sound. Providing the only comfort that can reach the soul deep pain that she’s carrying.
I hold onto her, stroking her leg.
I would do anything for her, for this pack. I love them.
I tell them in every single note of my purr.
And I hear back from three alphas and the searching fingers of my omega, who reaches out and grips my fingers.
“Rest,” Mael says. “Just for today, rest. We can deal with everything tomorrow.”
We climb out ofthe nest the next morning. In the light of day, we’re all exhausted, and none of us want to come back to reality, but the phones wouldn’t stop ringing.
My family is demanding answers in person.
There are things that need to be organised and set up.
Luna.
Dot.
The club.