Through my bond with Cassian, I feel his decision. This is what we discussed, how I would get my claiming bites. He positions himself beneath her.
"Come here, little fighter." His voice is rough. Commanding. "Let me give you what you need."
She sinks down on his thick cock with a cry of relief. Takes him inch by inch despite her slick preparation. The sight is better than any fantasy I've ever had.
Fuck.She's perfect.
I settle between his legs. Use her abundant slick to prepare her ass carefully. She pushes back against my fingers desperately.
"Please, August." She's begging now. "I need both of you inside me. Need to be filled completely."
When I finally press my cock against her tight entrance, she's so ready. So desperate. The first inch is incredible. Tight heat that welcomes me like coming home.
I can't think. Not really. Every sensation overwhelms me as I sink deeper. I can feel Cassian's thick length through the thin wall between us. We're both inside her now. Moving in a rhythm so perfectly timed it feels like we were made for this.
She's split open between us. Filled completely. Reduced to nothing but need and desperate, greedy ache. Cassian moves up as I pull back. Then I push in as he withdraws. It's a slow, relentless rhythm that has her sobbing with pleasure.
Her hands scramble for something to hold onto. She clutches Cassian's forearm as he pants into her neck. I have one arm around her waist. Keeping her locked between us. With every thrust, she's stretched impossibly. The friction is almost too much.
Almost.
I can hear the other alphas behind us. Dante, Hawk, Gunner. They're watching with dark, predatory eyes. Hands moving over their own hard cocks as they stroke themselves with slow, agonized intent.
"Look at our girl," Dante says. His voice is a low purr as his fist works his thick shaft. "Taking both of them so fucking well. Strong omega."
"She's perfect." I'm breathing hard now. Looking over her shoulder at them with wonder and satisfaction. My heart feels like it might burst from how much I love her. "Ours, now and always."
"So good for us," Gunner rumbles. His large hand wrapped around his cock as he strokes steadily. "Knew she could take it. Knew she'd be incredible."
"Look at you, princess," Hawk moans. His thumb pressing over the head of his cock as pre-cum beads there. "You were made for this. For us. For more."
The praise makes her whole body go liquid. She flutters around both our cocks.
"That's it, sunshine." My voice is strained. "Come for us. Give us everything."
Through my bond with Cassian, I feel the exact moment he loses control. His knot is swelling. Stretching her until it breaks through that barrier, and he knots her. Then he's coming with a roar as his hips jerk.
She screams as she comes. Her body clenches down so hard it wrenches another orgasm from her. Then another. I feel every pulse. Every tremor. My climax overwhelms me like dawn breaking. I fill her with everything I have while she sobs with pleasure. The connection between all of us in this moment feels deeper than anything I've ever experienced.
The sight of Daisy stretched and satisfied between us, the sounds of her pleasure, the scent of her pushes the alphas over the edge.
Dante’s fist working frantically as thick ropes of cum paint his chest and stomach. Some lands on the nest around us. His ice-blue eyes never leave Daisy's face as he rides out his climax.
Gunner follows seconds later. A low rumble builds in his chest as his release coats his hand and drips onto the sheets. His massive frame shudders with the force of it.
"Fuck," Hawk gasps. His wild grin is replaced by desperate need as his hand grips his swelling knot. His climax hits hard. Cum splashes across his abs and the nest as he squeezes his knot, prolonging the pleasure. His head thrown back in ecstasy.
The sight of them. The scent of their satisfaction mixing with ours. It makes something primal settle in the air between us.
Then they move in for their bonds with me. My heart races with anticipation and love.
"You're family now," Dante says. His voice is rough but tender from his climax as his teeth sink into my shoulder with decisive purpose. The bond snaps into place immediately. Sharp. Tactical. But warmer than I expected. I can feel his protective instincts. His quiet devotion. The steel-wrapped care he has for all of us.
"Now we can always find you," Gunner rumbles against my neck. His bite is steady and sure. Still breathing hard from his release. His bond settles deeper. I can sense his unshakeable strength. His gentle giant heart. The way he sees himself as our foundation.
"Can't get rid of us now, library boy," Hawk breathes against my shoulder. His bite is wild but tender. Satisfaction radiating from him. His connection crackles to life like electricity. Chaotic. Intense. But filled with fierce loyalty and that reckless love that would destroy anything that threatened us.
The connections form with surprising gentleness for me. Sharp but not painful like an alpha would experience. I can tell them all apart now. Each bond has its own signature. Its own emotional fingerprint. Dante's controlled intensity. Gunner's steady reliability. Hawk's wild devotion. And through it all, Cassian's deeper romantic connection pulsing like a heartbeat.