Page 78 of Met Your Mate

"Anything," she whimpers, her pupils little pinpricks.

"I think it's time we bond our sexy beta into the pack. What do you think, Freya?"

I use my omega's real name, wanting her to know I'm asking both sides. I want this so bad. I want to feel Casey thrumming through my soul just as I do her.

Casey's eyes widen, his body leaning toward me like a magnet. "Eli?" he whispers, pissing me off with the insecurity lacing his words.

I release his cock and grip the back of his neck in a rough hold. "You are mine. Ours," I snarl.

His breath catches, then Freya's dislodging my fingers on her chin with a frantic nod. "Yes, please. My beta!" she pleads.

"Patience, Omega," Ronan warns from his reclined position on the other side of her nest.

She hisses at him, making Lucas snort where he's trying to snooze.

"On your back," I demand, nudging Freya onto a pile of pillows. She goes easy enough, excitement and lust flashing in her eyes when I guide our beta between her spread legs.

"You're going to fuck our omega while I fuck this tight ass," I growl, my senses sparking with possessiveness and dominance.

Through my bond with Freya, I feel her pleasure pulse, Casey wasting no time to get inside her hot cunt.

Reaching around him, I swipe my fingers through her dripping folds, gathering her slick. "Mmm, she's so wet for you," I rumble in Casey's ear.

"Both of you," Freya gasps out, her eyes rolled back into her skull.

"Such a good girl, aren't you?" I praise her while fingering our beta's ass.

I don't waste much time prepping him, his hole is meant for me after all. I'm not gentle. On Casey's next thrust, I'm bottoming out with a groan that matches the strangled noise ripping from his throat.

"Eli," he cries out, falling to his forearms on each side of Freya's face.

Grunting, I fuck them both into the mattress. "So tight. So fucking good."

"More!" Freya whines, making me smirk and go fucking feral on Casey's ass.

Her eyes screw up and her canines sparkle when her mouth pops open. She's about to come and by the rippling of Casey's muscles sucking on my cock, I know he's not far behind either.

"When I say so," I snarl, leaning over his back to get Freya's attention, “we come and bite, Omega."

Freya's eyes snap open and latch onto the bite mark she gifted Casey on his wrist. Her nose scrunches as her pleasure heightens. She licks her lips and suddenly I don't think I'm in charge here anymore. A predatory glint sparkles in her blue orbs and Casey screams in ecstasy.

"COME!" I roar, emptying into my beta's ass.

My thundering snarl matches with Freya's as our teeth descend into Casey's skin. Like a roaring breeze, he whips through our bond and our twining souls. He consumes me and the pack bond for what feels like an eternity until he settles into a gentle breeze, cooling Ronan's flame, encouraging the storm that is Lucas, and twirling around my solidity.

Freya is everything we are and more. She is all of us, yet completely unexplainable in the bond. She is what she is feeling. And right now, Casey's gentle breeze cools her heated and exhausted tether as she snuggles further into our pack's hold.

I might be the shelter that balances Lucas' storm, and Ronan the fire that challenges her to ignite, but Casey is the one to soothe us all.

We are complete.

'We are.'

I jolt at the husky, peaceful voice that sounds like Freya but not.

'Omega?' I question, surprised. If she can reach me that must mean she is... they are...

Freya smiles and cuddles into my side without waking up.

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