Page 104 of Shattered Trinket

“Bite. Give me your all, my Ghost,” she says breathily, making my cock twitch against my stomach.

Jeremiah growls, pulling her down until their noses touch as he thrusts up hard into her, forcing his knot inside and locking them together. She moans, her eyes closing briefly as he kisses her until she’s breathless. Then he grabs her hand, pulling her wrist to his mouth and kissing it softly before sinking his teeth into her pale skin. At the same time, Cozy bends to his throat and sinks her teeth into the crook of his neck, and I watch the way Jeremiah’s features soften and his eyes close. I feel it when their bond is complete, the way Ridge did when she and I bonded, and it’s beautiful. The love and devotion between them unfurling in my chest.

As they lick and soothe their marks, she glances at Manny and reaches for him. Ridge moves so Manny can slide over to her and Jeremiah’s side, and he reaches out, cupping the back of her head.

“Bite,mí amor.Need you,” she whimpers out as Jeremiah gives shallow thrusts up into her while he cares for his bite.

Manny’s eyes darken as he turns her face to his and kisses her, then whispers something to her I can’t hear. When she nods, he kisses her again before moving behind her. Jeremiah spreads his legs a bit to give him room, and Manny runs a palm down her spine, making her arch into his touch as he lines himself up where she and Jeremiah are locked together. I gasp when shedoes as he slowly pushes into her overstuffed hole, and I move back so I can watch as they both stretch her wide around them.

“Ah,fuck,” Jeremiah groans out, his head falling back as he tries to breathe through the tight fit.

Once Manny is all the way in, he leans his head down to rest it against Cozy’s back while he sucks in a breath, his hips nearly flush against her pert backside. Cozy is still between them, her body rigid before relaxing entirely and squirming as she lets them control her pleasure together.

Manny takes it slow, but Cozy’s excess slick and Jeremiah’s cum makes it an easy glide as he thrusts in and out of Cozy, Jeremiah’s knot the only thing causing the slightest resistance. It doesn’t take long before Cozy is crying out. A fresh wave of slick pours out of her in rivulets and Manny’s hips stutter as he groans, bending to bite into the tender skin at the back of her neck. As he bites her, she reaches back weakly, and he gives her his hand. She pulls it as close to her as she can, then bends, biting into his wrist, making Manny grunt against her and his hips thrust forward slightly.

Once they’ve both licked and kissed their marks, Cozy falls limp between the two men. When Manny pulls out, Jeremiah’s knot is still lodged inside of her, keeping both of their release locked tight inside. Her pussy lips are swollen, puffy and red, but glistening with her slick and our cum, and I grip my cock in my hand, giving it a slight squeeze as the need to be back inside of her becomes hard to ignore.

By the time Jeremiah’s knot deflates and he slips out of her, Cozy is once again fast asleep, but we all know it won’t be long before she’s back up and ready for more based on her scent alone. Jeremiah and Manny both kiss and love on their marks as she sleeps, neither of them ready to move away from her yet, and I get it. I glance over at Micah with a slight frown, and he smiles at me, shaking his head.

“I know she wants my bite. I’m okay with giving you all this moment until she asks for me. She needed all of yours first. The scent match bond is strong and hard to ignore for long,” he murmurs, looking at her sleeping form on top of Jeremiah with love shining brightly in his eyes.

I nod, laying back against the pillows and relaxing, ignoring my hard cock and closing my eyes for a little more sleep. The next time I wake up, it’s dark, and the moon and stars are shining down on us through the massive skylight we put in when we built the nest. Jeremiah, Manny, and Ridge are all fast asleep, and I realize what woke me up. Micah and Cozy are murmuring sweet nothings to each other as he fucks her slowly, both of them maintaining eye contact as he thrusts into her. When they bite each other, the feeling of completeness in my soul brings tears to my eyes.

Finally.

Everything feels right and for the rest of Cozy’s heat; we lose ourselves in our omega, thoughts no longer having meaning as the haze of lust pulls us all under.

Epilogue

Cozette

“… sources say the bodies of an unknown man and woman were found early this morning on the outskirts of Baton Rouge. Authorities have yet to make a statement, and the identities of the victims have yet to be released as of now. It’s unknown at this time if…”

“Uh, Ducky,” Zeke calls out, his voice higher than usual as a tinge of anxiety flickers through our bond, distracting me from the news playing on the tv.

Curious, I climb off the couch and walk down the hall towards the small room near the kitchen that they turned into a little ferret haven for Tuna, Perdi, and Luna. Zeke and Jeremiah are still slightly terrified of the little fuzzballs. Not that the three of them even care because they’re constantly chasing both men through the house, nipping at their feet. It’s hilarious to watch such big men run from something so small, and neither of my alphas appreciate the humor I find in it.

Zeke is standing near their open cage, looking in with wide eyes and parted lips. I come up to stand beside him, glancing at him curiously.

“What’s wrong?”

“I thought they were all girls,” he says, his voice breaking slightly as he continues to stare into their cozy space and my brows furrow.

When I look in, I gasp, my eyes widening as I see Luna and Perdi curled around… babies. They had kits! Quickly counting them as best as I can without reaching inside, I note there are at least ten or eleven of them in total, and my hand comes up to cover the smile spreading across my lips. A giggle still escapes me when Tuna pokes his head out of his little alcove in their other cage and stares up at Zeke with suspicious little eyes.

“That’s what I was told. I guess they were wrong,” I laugh, holding my hand out and cooing at the girls and Tuna.

Zeke makes a distressed sound in the back of his throat when Tuna slinks out of his hiding spot and comes towards me, climbing into my arms easily and burrowing into my hoodie pocket. Or, well, Manny’s hoodie pocket, I suppose I should say.

“Seems Tuna’s a little ladies’ man,” I snort, shaking my head as I stick my hand in the pocket and scratch his little head with my finger.

“What are we going to do with them all?” he whispers, his eyes still so wide that it’s comical.

“Can we keep them?” I ask with a smile, grinning when Perdi picks one of her kits up and brings it over to me in offering, melting my heart.

I hold my hand out and she places the little fuzz ball that has the finest white coat covering its little pink body. I gently run my finger over the little bean, falling in love instantly, and I look up at Zeke with big pleading eyes as I poke my lip out.

“Please? We’ll get these three spayed and neutered as soon as possible and when the babies are old enough, we’ll do the same for them so we don’t have anymore accidents. Oh, please, please, pleaseee!” I beg, unable to fathom any of these little nuggets leaving the safety of our home.

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