Andrew grunts, his knot swelling, locking me tighter, making my eyes roll until I’m floating in the world of pure pleasure. Pure lust. My orgasm controls every molecule in my body, Andrew’s seed filling me how I need. The only way I feel as if I can breathe and feel as if I can continue on another moment.
Beckett strokes his fingers over my damp hair and kisses my cheek, not even caring that I am finishing Jordan off, his come filling my mouth.
“You’re doing so good, Holly. So beautiful. I can’t wait to fill you with my seed. I can’t wait to see you swelling with our child. My beautiful omega,” Beckett whispers his words, his fingers playing with my nipples, his body pulsing as he comes in my ass.
Andrew’s knot loosens and he slides out of me, leaving me whimpering and desperate for more. He slides me off Beckett and turns me around to face him. Beckett licks my breasts and pulls me onto him, wanting to give me his knot next.
Brushing his lips to my shoulder, Andrew kisses me gently and swaps places with Jordan, letting him take his place. Jordan doesn’t let him wipe off my body before he sinks inside me, moaning so loud, our voices a melody of our passion and love.
Each of my guys take care of me, kissing me and loving up on me. Taking turns using my body for their pleasure while ensuring that I get ten times more of my own.
Beckett tightens his fingers on my hips, bouncing me without lifting me, his knot swollen, the pressure intense in a good way. We can’t move, but he continues to tease and test my body, our orgasms in sync, the warmth he puts inside me incredible.
Wesley enters my ass after Jordan, and Isaiah finishes in my mouth, the six of us enjoying every second of this.
And when we’re all content, Beckett draws a bath, and the five of them help clean me, continuing to feed my need as an omega until I can’t even keep my eyes open. And even then, they cuddle me for hours, keeping me warm and safe, showing me just what the rest of our life has to offer. It is so enchanting. Our life together is beyond my wildest dreams. I never expected to live a life of love and happiness. I never expected to live a life without being under an alpha’s control.
But here I am, the leader of five men who would do anything for me. Five men I’ll cherish forever.
They are mine. All mine.
The world will never get between us.
We are strong.
We are united.
And as a pack, we’ll ensure the future is everything beautiful and blessed. The future will be perfect for everyone.
29
United Packs
Holly
I can’t believe it’s been a week since I nearly lost everything, but it’s also been a week since I got everything of my wildest dreams. My pack. My territory. Endless love and devotion and the capability of caring for omegas everywhere.
“You just need to sign your approval here, Holly. This will guarantee that all territories in Saint Vista will be ruled by a governing body united by love and power and not by individual leaders.” Armand holds out a pen, and I stare at the documents with everyone’s signatures scrolled across, changing the Pack Regimes to the United Packs. We hope this will be the beginning of a change greater than our region. We are hoping this becomes worldwide, especially when other alphas see just how amazing our world can be with alphas, omegas, and betas working together peacefully and as one. No more power wars. No more games between leaders.
And most importantly, no more omegas being treated like property.
We have a right to live and love and choose just as everyone else does.
Nothing has felt more incredible.
Well, except knowing that my guys have taken on the new pack name Silver Shores to embody what we are all together. We don’t need the reminder of the old territory Platinum Shores and how we got here. All we need is a change to better our future.
“We will also have the list of candidates by tomorrow morning. Each of us have submitted those nominated by the majority of the betas and omegas.” Armand waits for me to sign the documents, and I set the pen down, a small gesture bringing me great relief.
Beckett rests his hands on my shoulders from behind me, squeezing me gently, his scent dazzling my senses, my body still running on a high from everything we’ve been through.
“Does anyone have any questions?” Armand asks, looking toward my brothers and the rest of the leaders, before returning his stare to me.
I shake my head like everyone else. This is the beginning of something beautiful, and with all of our insight and knowledge, our entire region will surpass everyone in the world. I just know it.
“I’m going to say this meeting is adjourned,” Wilder says, scooping up the documents and putting them into a metal lockbox. It’ll give us all the time to process things to ensure we don’t need anything changed at the last minute. We’ll reconvene in a week and look at the contracts with fresh eyes. It’ll also be when we announce who will be joining the United Pack’s governing body.
I stand from my seat and turn to find myself engulfed in Beckett’s arms. Holding me close, he kisses my forehead before finding my mouth. I sink against him, savoring his affection, ignoring the rest of the room as the other leaders disperse. It’s so strange to think that just a few weeks ago, very few alphas would even meet my gaze, and now they’re respectfully addressing me, acknowledging my power, and treating me as their equal. I can’t wait to see the change when our governing body flourishes.