Page 50 of His Bonded Omega Mate
Hiroshi got to his knees and shuffled over, tenderly wiping my face and pushing back my sweat soaked hair. His eyes caught Asher’s over my shoulder, but the new alpha made no move to stop Hiroshi from touching me. I reached for him, needing his softness and comfort.
His lips met mine in what felt like a goodbye kiss before he pulled away. It was too much like the one with Roan the night before. My hand moved up to touch my neck, knocking me off balance. Hiroshi held me steady, Asher still working his cock deep inside me. The mark from Roan was gone.
My fingertips traced higher. The one from Hiroshi was still there, though it was light, faded. What did this mean? My mind whirred as I asked questions there were no answers too. All I could do was feel.
The other omega’s eyes met mine, and I lunged forward, planting my lips on his as one hand reached for his dick. He was hard and leaking. The scene me and Asher made had him aroused, dark eyes all pupils.
Hiroshi wrapped a hand around me when our kiss broke, stroking me in time to Asher’s thrusts. It was exactly what I needed. I came, my channel milking Asher.
“Knot!” I gasped as I felt it stretch me. I caught Hiroshi and Roan staring wide eyed at us.
Asher roared, sounding more like his lion than a man, as he filled me with his seed. “Holy shit!” He tried to slump back, but the motion tugged the knot on my rim, making me wince. “Sorry.” He petted me consolingly.
The rut must have broken for him as he trailed kisses up and down my spine. It frustrated me, though. I wanted to push him off me.
Instead, I reached for Hiroshi, some nameless side of myself in the driving seat. This wasn’t my raven. They were satiated now that our alpha had filled us with cum. No, this was a deeper sense. I cupped his cheek, ran kisses along his jaw and down his neck, over where Asher’s bite had been, gone now likely because my mate was an alpha. Yet my mark was still there.
I bit down. Re-marking him, making sure this was permanent. He gasped, pulling away to meet my eyes. Something wordless moved between us, and he leaned in to bite me, too.
Neither of the alphas reacted as we omegas reaffirmed our bond to each other.
Within seconds, a flush came over Hiroshi’s cheeks. He squirmed in place.
“Can I fuck you?” I whispered.
“Please,” he panted.
“Here.” Asher adjusted us so we were lying spooned, with me lying half on my side. Hiroshi crawled into my lap, took me in his hand, and eased me inside him.
If there was anything that felt as heavenly as being filled while being inside my other mate, then I didn’t want it. This was the peak of pleasure. My heat simmered gently as Hiroshi took what he needed from me. Asher grunting occasionally as I thrust up into my omega mate.
Two. I had two mates. Just as Hiroshi did. An alpha and omega. Nothing could part us now. This was what we were always meant to be.
It didn’t take long for Hiroshi to climax, drawing another orgasm from me. My cries were loud and uncontained.
“More, I need more!” Hiroshi begged.
Roan scooped him up off me, making Asher growl for coming too close. The other alpha dipped his head in acknowledgement before adjusting his hold on his omega. He pinned Hiroshi to the wall and fucked him hard. The demonstration of strength had me hard again, just as Asher’s knot shrank.
Asher stroked my body and murmured sweet things into my skin as I watched my other mate with his alpha. There were no stirrings of jealousy. I just hoped he would get his wish and have a cub or pup from this. Did I want that for myself? I had no idea. I’d never thought to wish for it.
Both our heats were intense that day. Throughout the day we had sex, ate, washed, napped. It felt natural to be inside Hiroshi almost as much as Roan was. I would start each wave with him, until it got too much for him to bear, then Roan would take him to his peak again, then stay close as our Sunshine napped, stuck on Roan’s knot.
The heats ended together, just as the dawn light was rising. Every part of my body ached, and I was exhausted. Wrung out. If this was what being an omega was like, I wasn’t sure I wanted it. Unfortunately, I didn’t think The Luna meant for this gift to be returned.
Hiroshi and Asher were passed out. I caught Roan staring at me. “Are you okay?” His concern was touching. Though I knew our bond was gone, I mourned his loss. We’d tried hard, but it hadn’t worked out. He was a worthy alpha for my Sunshine. He just wasn’t mine. The goddess had put him in our path for this reason. With him, we had transformed.
“I dunno. It’s a lot,” I told him honestly.
“Yeah, I get it.” He sighed long and loud in the still room. I watched my mates sleep, unable to switch my brain off until he spoke again. “I’m not sure where we go from here. Neither of you are my mates now, but I couldn’t even touch you, even in a nonsexual way, without Asher biting my head off.”
“I think that was just the rut,” I defended my sleeping alpha.
“No. It really wasn’t. Check this out.” He reached a hand out across Hiroshi and smoothed my hair back from my face. The touch was comforting, innocent, but Asher’s eyes snapped open. His growl was ferocious, setting goosebumps over my skin. My raven reacted with fear, a natural response to a much larger predator.
Hiroshi would never feel that sharp bite of terror over his mate. As fated mates, Roan couldn’t harm my Sunshine. Just as Hiroshi couldn’t hurt Roan. They could not cheat or physically cause unwanted pain.
As bonded mates, chosen, I didn’t have that luxury.
