Page 80 of A Pack of Pumpkins
“Please, alpha. Please give me your cock. Please fuck me.” I beg. Talking feels like speaking in water, everything far away, since my omega and all her instincts are mostly in charge.
A low growl, and I feel it, the head of a shadow-cold cock rubbing up and down my slit, gathering my juices. A movement next to me has me turning my head to press my other cheek against the floor. Dagan has his cock in his hand, watching. I glance back over my shoulder to see the shadowed mass that is Finian just as he pushes into me. His cock is the cold rod I remember, filling me with a foreign but tantalizing feeling. It’s amazing and wrong all at once.
He snaps forward in brutal, delicious thrusts, one after the other. A cold hand smooths up my back, and then two fingers are poised at my back entrance, waiting.
“Please, fuck me with your cock and your fingers. Please, please,” I plead.
He doesn't make me wait. Two cold fingers push into my ass as Finian fucks my pussy, forcing my face into the cushions. Dagan reaches out and swirls my clit in hard, insistent strokes until I clamp down on Finian’s dick and turn my face to moan into the pillows. I feel him kick up inside of me and still, groaning as my ghost alpha spills into me, so much that his cum and my slick are dripping down my thighs. I go boneless. My omega completely satisfied.
Jack
"Jack."Clara'svoicecomesto me in a dream. "Jack."
My eyes blink open to find her beautiful green ones staring down at me. She’s smiling. Talking. Her eyes are green again. The heat haze has broken. Not fully receded, but enough.
Our first heat is almost over. The thought aches, but the joy of having my Apple back is stronger. I’ve missed breakfast with her in the morning. Cozy movies at night. Her laughter at the Café. The sight of her scribbling over notepads on the beach.
I sit up, wrapping my arms around her. "Apple." I kiss her forehead, cheek, throat. She giggles, and it hits me like lightning striking a rod. "How are you feeling?"
She takes a deep breath in and out, and I brace myself. We’d been careful not to hurt her, but if we’d missed something I’d die and become a ghost like Finian. We could haunt the place together.
"I want to bond," she breathes.
My. Fucking. Heart. Stops.
"You’re ready, Ghost?" Bram cuts in. I look to him, but he only has eyes for our omega.
But Clara, she only has eyes for me as she nods.
"Looks like she’s chosen her first," Bram says. I glance between them. Traditionally, the dominant alpha bonds first—but Bram just looks… proud.
"Apple, are you sure?" I ask.
"Jack, you always take such good care of everyone. Such good care of us. Let us give this to you. I want to be part of you, and I need you to be part of me," she insists.
My chest tightens, and heat coils low in my gut.
She pushes on my shoulders until I’m flat on my back. Then she’s lowering herself onto my cock, slow and steady, drowning me in the hot grip of her. A groan rips out of me. God, I’ll never get over the feel of her.
"Jack, please," she gasps, "bite me."
My teeth ache with the need, and I surge forward, sinking them into her collarbone as I thrust into her in short hot thrusts. She cries out, her pussy clamping hard around me. I’m seconds from breaking when she leans in, bites into my neck just under my ear, hard enough to tear me open in the best way.
It’s like a locked door in my soul slams wide. She’s pouring in, her belief, her love, her devotion, flooding me until I can barely breathe.
Clara is a missing piece finally slotting into place.
I’m home.
Clara
FeelingJack’slove,care,and empathy fill my soul is like wrapping myself in a soft blanket from the inside out. I move off of him, but his eyes stay wide and locked on me as he sits up. I’m on my knees, so we’re at eye level.
"Are you all right?" Bram asks, looking from one to the other. Dagan and Victor are both awake, watching us.
Jack reaches out, caressing my cheek. "You feel like a warm cup of tea, rain on the lake, and a delicious dessert." His voice is reverent, sincerity ringing through the bond.
"I love you," I whisper, pushing the feeling toward him. I see the exact moment it washes into him, his breath hitches, and then he surges forward to kiss me deep.
