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But before she could comply, I moved behind her. "Wait," I said, my voice rough with need. "I want to be inside you when you take him."
Elias's eyes met mine over her head, and he nodded approvingly. "Perfect. Willa, hands and knees. Rhett's going to fill you while you worship my cock."
She positioned herself eagerly, and I could see how ready she was, slick coating her thighs from our previous activities. When I positioned myself at her entrance, she pushed back against me impatiently.
"Please," she breathed. "I need you both. I need it now."
I pushed inside slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight heat enveloping me. She was so wet, so ready, and the sounds she made as I filled her were driving me wild.
"That's it," Elias murmured, his hand tangling in her hair as he guided her mouth to his cock. "Take us both, sweetheart. Show us how good our omega can be."
The sight of her lips wrapping around Elias's length while I moved inside her was the most erotic thing I'd ever seen. Her muffled moans vibrated around him, and I could feel her getting wetter with each thrust.
"Fuck, she feels incredible," I groaned, my hands gripping her hips as I set a steady rhythm.
"Look at her," Wes said from beside us, his hand stroking himself slowly as he watched. "Look how perfectly she takes you both. Our beautiful omega."
The praise made her clench around me, and I had to grit my teeth to maintain control. My knot was already starting to swell, and I could already feel the urge to bite, to mark her as mine. But we hadn't talked about permanent bonds yet, and I forced myself to hold back.
"Getting close," I warned through gritted teeth, my thrusts becoming more urgent. "That's it, sweetheart. Take my knot. Take everything I give you."
"She's going to take your knot so beautifully," Elias said with absolute authority, his hand tightening in her hair. "Aren't you, sweet omega? You're going to let Rhett lock inside you while you swallow every drop I give you."
Her enthusiastic moan around his cock was answer enough. When my knot began to catch on her entrance, she pushed back harder, desperate to take all of me.
"Fuck, yes," I roared as my knot locked us together, my release hitting me like lightning. The sensation of being tied to her, of claiming her so completely, was overwhelming.
At the same time, Elias reached his peak with a growl. "Swallow it all," he commanded, and I watched her throat work as she obeyed, taking everything he gave her.
"Such a good girl," Wes praised, moving closer to stroke her hair as she caught her breath. "You did so well, taking care of both of them."
I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her back against my chest as we stayed locked together. "How does it feel?" I asked, pressing kisses to her shoulder.
"Perfect," she whispered, leaning back into me. "I’ve never felt so complete."
"This is what pack feels like," Elias said, settling beside us with satisfaction in his voice. "All of us connected, all of us caring for each other."
We stayed like that until my knot deflated, all of us touching her, praising her, showing her exactly what it meant to be loved by a pack who would never let her doubt her worth again.
"This is just the beginning. This is what you can expect from us. All the time."
The rest of the evening continued in the same vein. Worship, praise, and gentle exploration as we showed her exactly what it meant to be cherished by a pack who loved her. And when we finally made our nest on the floor, all four of us tangled together in perfect contentment, I fell asleep thinking about the sound she'd made when she'd finally let herself believe she deserved to be completely and utterly loved.
Chapter 27
Willa
Iwoke slowly, wrapped in warmth and the most incredible scents I'd ever experienced. For a moment, I couldn't remember where I was or why every nerve ending in my body felt like it was humming with satisfaction. Then awareness crept back in layers. Elias's lounge and the makeshift nest we’d pulled around ourselves. The night we'd spent learning what it meant to be loved by three alphas working together. The way they'd worshipped my body like it was something precious instead of something to be endured.
A warm hand traced lazy patterns across my bare shoulder, and I turned my head to find Rhett watching me with soft eyes that looked nothing like his usual gruff expression. His dark hair was mussed from sleep and my fingers, and there was something vulnerable about seeing him relaxed and unguarded.
"Morning, beautiful," he said quietly, voice rough with sleep.
"Morning," I whispered back, hyperaware of the other warm bodies pressed against me. Wes was spooned behind me, onearm draped possessively across my waist, his breathing still deep and even. Elias lay on my other side, close enough that I could feel the steady rhythm of his heartbeat against my ribs.
Being surrounded by all three of them should have felt overwhelming, but instead it felt like the most natural thing in the world. Like this was how I was meant to wake up every morning for the rest of my life.
"How are you feeling?" Rhett asked, and I could hear the careful concern in his voice. Making sure I was okay after everything we'd shared the night before.
