Page 130 of Claiming Their Omega

I blink as the light floods my eyes again, and it takes me a second to realize what I’m seeing:

A whole entire field of daisies has been planted along the back of the barn, fanning out from it almost like a train on a wedding dress.

“Your daisies got ruined,” Cade says quietly. “We wanted to give you more.”

There’s a trellis built into the back of the barn, so that more plants, like morning glories, can be grown up along the back of it. It’ll look absolutely beautiful.

“I don’t have words,” I admit, choked up. “It’s just so lovely.”

“You like it?” Easton asks.

“Of course I do. I love it.” I take each of their faces in my hands in turn and kiss them, then I think with all my might:

Bond with me. Bite me.

It’s taken a bit of practice to be able to communicate with them in my mind like this. I definitely did it a few times by accident, then wouldn’t be able to do it when I actually wanted to. It was frustrating, but also amusing. Now, it’s as easy as breathing.

I can feel them all react—both in their shocked expressions, but also inside of me, their emotions of joy and surprise rippling through me like an ocean tide.

“Are you sure?” Jesse asks, his voice hoarse.

I nod. “I’ve never been more sure of anything.”

As if those words were all he was waiting for, he sweeps me into his arms, pulling me close. Cade steps up behind me, and Easton and Hendrix move in on either side.

I lose myself in the kisses and touches of all four of my Alphas. They surround me like the hungry pack they are, taking turns pressing their lips to mine. I’m overwhelmed with the soul-deep certainty that there isn’t anyone else in the world I’d rather be with.

They’re the only ones I want.

As we kiss, each bringing their unique style, I feel their mounting desire and passion welling up inside me like it’s my own. We’re so bonded now that I feel like I’m inside each one of their heads—and I can’t wait to see how that bond deepens when I’ve taken their bites.

Jesse peels me away from Easton’s kiss to hold my face in his hands, his warm hazel eyes staring deeply into mine. A wave of toasted pecan scent floods my nose as he gazes right into my soul. He doesn’t have to say a word for me to know what he wants to say.

I feel it, warm and growing, in my chest.

He kisses me, soft but passionately, before he hands me to Hendrix. It’s almost dizzying being passed around between the four of them like this, their desire and scents flaring and overwhelming all my senses, inside and out. But I can’t get enough, and it seems like they can’t either.

Until Easton scoops me up in his arms lovingly. He pecks a kiss on my forehead and, without a word, leaves the field of daisies to head back toward the ranch house. I see over his shoulder that the others are following us to the house, and I know what’s coming, but part of me still almost can’t believe it.

We stroll into the house and up the stairs to my bedroom where Easton gently lies me down like I’m the most precious, fragile thing he’s ever held. The others crowd in next to him, all four of them staring down at me with the most intense, loving expressions. There’s heat and hunger simmering beneath, just like always, but our connection is deeper now.

I’m overwhelmed with a feeling of gratitude. It almost doesn’t feel real that these men, who have taken care of me my entire life, are going to be mine. All mine.

“I’m so lucky I get to call all four of you mine,” I say quietly and delight in the wave of emotion and need that washes over me, radiating off them. Wordlessly, they start tugging off their clothes, peeling their shirts over their heads and throwing them across the room.

Eagerness races through me, and I chew my lip while I watch them undress until all four of them are standing naked and gorgeous in front of me, their cocks already hard and ready. Jesse kneels on the bed first and reaches for the bottom of my shirt.

“We want you to be ours too,” he says as he gives my shirt a pull. The feeling of his knuckles dragging against my bare skin makes me shiver, and when the other three join him, surrounding me and taking off every piece of clothing I’m wearing, I get so turned on that I feel lightheaded.

I whimper at their touches and groan at the feeling of their lips all over my body. Easton puts his hand behind my head and gently lowers me onto my back with my legs sprawled out in front of them. I feel like I’m in some sort of religious ceremony with the reverence they’re showing me, like a goddess they’re worshipping with their hands and mouths.

I close my eyes and lose myself in the sensations blooming all over my body. After all we’ve been through, and the bond we’ve formed, I trust these men with my life. There’s nothing to fear, so I surrender to them completely because I know that no matter what they’re going to take care of me.

Easton moves to the bottom of the bed, taking one of my feet in his hands and massaging it. His fingers dig into the sole, forcing a groan out of me that gets stolen when Jesse puts his mouth on mine. Cade takes one of my hardened nipples in his mouth, twisting his tongue around it and flicking the other with his thumb. My clit throbs from all the simultaneous stimulation, and Hendrix must notice because he parts my legs farther to climb between them and flood me with a wave of his hot breath against it.

“I’m ready. Please, take me. Make me yours,” I gasp when Jesse pulls his mouth away from mine. Cade moves off my nipple to my mouth, his tongue dancing across my lips.

“You never need to beg. There’s not a single thing that any of us could ever deny you, sugar,” he whispers and flashes a wink at me, which only makes me want him and the others more. My heart swells as I pull him closer, and the other guys move out of the way so he can settle between my legs, his cock already brushing against my soaked folds.

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