Page 100 of Knot in Bloom
“Oh god,” she sobs when I find that perfect spot inside her. “Right there, don’t stop.”
“I won’t,” I promise, maintaining that precise angle as I increase my pace. “I know just what you crave.”
My knot is already swollen as I work her toward another climax. I can feel her body responding. Preparing for the final claiming. When she’s trembling on the edge, I change my rhythm one final time. Each thrust now deliberate and deep, designed to push her over the edge.
“Come for me,” I command, my voice rough with authority. “Come on my knot while I claim you.”
The combination of command and sensation pushes her over the edge. She screams as the orgasm tears through her, her innerwalls clenching around me with incredible force. The sensation of her climax triggers my own release, my cock pulsing inside her as I fill her with everything I have.
“Mine,” I growl against her throat, finding the perfect spot to complete the set of claiming bites. “My omega. Mine to claim.”
“Yes,” she sobs, tilting her head to give me access. “Claim... please... make us...”
She can’t complete the thought, lost to heat and desperate need, but I understand.
I sink my teeth into her throat, feeling her skin break under the pressure. The taste of her blood on my tongue combined with her scream of pleasure triggers another wave of release. The claiming bite creates an immediate bond that completes the pack connection.
The moment my bite settles, everything changes. Warmth spreads from the base of my skull. Like something clicking into place. I can feel her—not just physically, but everything. Her joy. Her sense of completion. Her deep love for all of us.
But more than that. Through her, I can suddenly feel Levi and Caleb too. Levi’s gentle contentment as he watches us. His pride in what we’ve built. Caleb’s protective satisfaction. His fierce love for our pack. The four-way connection snaps into place with an almost audible click.
It’s not overwhelming. More like background music that’s always been playing. But now I can finally hear it. Four hearts learning to beat together.
“Feel... all of you,” she whispers, her voice hoarse and broken. “Like... pieces of...”
She can’t finish, too overwhelmed by the new sensations flooding through the bond.
Through the bond, I feel Levi’s wonder. Caleb’s awe. Her own amazement at what we’ve created. Not just a pack bond,but something deeper. A family connection that goes beyond biology. Beyond even choice. Something that feels inevitable.
“You are home,” I murmur, pressing gentle kisses around my fresh mark. “We all are.”
We stay locked together while my knot slowly subsides, her body occasionally fluttering around me as the final aftershocks ripple through her. I can feel through our bond that her heat is finally, truly breaking. The desperate edge fading as her body recognizes that she’s been completely claimed, utterly satisfied.
When my knot finally deflates enough to separate, we both sigh at the loss of connection. But the bond remains, linking all four of us in ways that go beyond the physical.
Immediately, I gather her against my chest as a deep purr starts rumbling through me. The alpha response to caring for a completely claimed omega. Levi and Caleb move closer, all of us surrounding her in the nest we built for this moment.
“Water,” Levi says softly, already reaching for a fresh glass. “She needs to hydrate.”
“And food,” Caleb adds, stroking gentle patterns on her arm. “When did you last eat?”
She drinks gratefully while I clean her gently, checking all three bite marks with careful attention. Her breathing is finally even, her scent warm with deep satisfaction rather than desperate need.
“How do you feel?” I ask, settling back beside her in the nest.
“Complete,” she breathes, snuggling against my chest while maintaining contact with both Levi and Caleb. “Like I finally found where I belong.”
“You have,” I tell her, my purr deepening as she relaxes completely in our arms. “We all have.”
Through our bond, I can feel her contentment. Her overwhelming joy at being fully claimed and loved. But morethan that—I can feel all of us. The four-way connection humming with satisfaction and deep peace.
Levi’s purr joins mine, then Caleb’s, until the nest vibrates with the combined sound of alpha contentment. She makes a soft, happy sound and burrows deeper into our warmth, one hand touching each of her claiming bites like she’s confirming they’re real.
“Love you,” she whispers drowsily, unable to form complete sentences even now. “All... feel you...”
“Always,” Levi murmurs against her hair.
“Forever,” Caleb rumbles, his arm tightening around her waist.
