Page 80 of Met Your Mate

Elliott chuckles, scooting closer to our girl with Casey on her other side. "Ray, would you like to touch?"

Immediately, our omega relaxes once she has their cocks in her little palms. Honestly, who knew how much satisfying us could make her happy.

Feeling like I won life even after all the shit we've been through together and apart, I slam balls deep into my omega's ass.

I revel in her shocked gasp, knowing that even if I'm not in charge, I still hold some power. And I'm going to use it to fuck my girl to the goddamn moon.

With the way she's gripping me and Ronan's cock rubbing mine through the thin layer that separates us, I'll most likely fucking follow her through the fucking galaxy when I come.

Grunts of praise and moans of barely controlled pleasure fill the nest. Not once does Freya stop jacking off her beta and alpha, but she allows my brother and me to move and fuck her as we see fit.

Just when I think it can't get any better, her tight ass convulses on my cock. "Shit! I can't!"

My last coherent realization is that I can't knot her ass with Ronan knotting her pussy at the same time. It's my last shred of restraint is used to keep my knot from inflating inside of my omega.

Then I'm losing myself with bursts of fucking bliss. The groans of my pack following me barely register as I soar through the stars, only coming down when my soul settles on dazzling blue orbs.

"Hi sweet girl," I whisper, brushing her hair away from her sweaty cheeks. Somewhere in the explosion of cum, we landed in a pack cuddle puddle. Freya splayed on Ronan's chest, his knot keeping her in place and me on one side.

Elliott shifts around us to snuggle his beta, leaving my back free to cool off.

"Hi," she whispers back, a soft smile gracing her lips. "Thirsty."

"For water," Ronan snaps and slaps her ass.

"Sure," she murmurs, but her wink is all kinds of dirty.

God, I love her.

Chapter Sixty

RONAN

Ishouldn't be upset. No man would ever be upset after four days of a hot mouth wrapped around their cock, a tight pussy squeezing their knot into oblivion, or their delicious little omega letting them take her virgin ass.

No alpha should be pouting while tongue deep in their omega's pussy. With each swipe of my tongue, I hope I exhaust Freya so she never leaves this bed.

My dick throbs against the thin silk sheet of the pack bed. This isn't about me, though. Finally, my omega is back to herself enough to grip my hair and tug my face harder against her cunt. She's taking her pleasure from me after five days of focusing on her pack.

We moved out of the nest yesterday when it was obvious Freya's heat had broken, but I don't think we'll be moving back into our separate rooms. Especially not if I can wake up to her vanilla and chocolate flavor coating my tongue every damn morning.

Curling my fingers, I rub the pads of my fingers along her g-spot and push low on her stomach to keep her in place.

"Alpha!" she shrieks just as her hot cunt strangles the life out of my fingers and slick fills my mouth.

I swallow her down, starved for her taste, not letting up until she's yanking on me. Sad not to be between her thighs anymore, I tug her to my chest before she can wrap her greedy little fingers around my aching cock.

After a day of snacks, TV, snuggles and lovemaking, we all fell asleep in one bed. It may have taken some effort not to be annoyed with my brother's arm wrapped around me so he could hold Freya's hip, but I'll get used to it.

"Don't be grumpy," Freya mumbles into my bare chest while hers rises and falls rapidly in an attempt to cool off after her orgasm.

I huff and lick my lips. "I'm not grumpy."

"That was the poutiest voice I've ever heard, man," Casey teases, his body now wrapped around Freya from behind.

The guys don't say anything about how I woke our girl up, but I think after all the crazed heat sex, we are pretty desensitized.

I roll my eyes and continue to glare at the ceiling. "I still think we should wait at least another day."

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