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Chapter 50

Ava

Ethan lifts his head, grinning down at me like I just told him he won the lottery.

Actually, he looks more happy than he probably would if I told him he’d won the lottery. These men are already insanely wealthy, and although I know they all have a lot of ambition and big plans for their company, I also know that none of them care as much about money as they do about each other—and me.

“I love you,” I tell him, and it feels so damn good to say it out loud.

I swear I can feel the bite mark on my neck pulse, as if it’s somehow sealing those words, locking them in and entwining them with our bond.

“Good.” Ethan beams. “Because I love you so much that it would be really fucking awkward if you didn’t love me back.”

His words draw a laugh out of me, because it’s just such an Ethan way of saying it. I kiss him again and then bury my face against his neck, breathing him in.

When we finally disentangle from each other, I see the other three Alphas watching us with smiles on their faces. Even Garrett, who’s usually less prone to displays of emotion than the others, is grinning like an idiot.

“What?” I ask, flushing a little.

“Nothing.” Caleb’s warm blue eyes dance. “It’s just… you two are so fucking cute.”

Ethan rolls his eyes, lifting a hand to flip off his pack mate as he drops his head and gives me a kiss that feels more filthy than cute . I’m gasping for breath by the time our lips separate, and he draws back, gazing down at me with satisfaction.

That kiss revved up all of my Omega instincts, and I don’t even have the mental capacity to try to banter with Caleb right now. So instead, I just shift my focus toward him, spreading my legs wider as I lick my lips.

I know what I must look like, my pussy swollen and dripping with cum, my skin flushed from exertion, and marks on my body from his pack mates. I’m a mess—but in a good way, hopefully.

His gaze travels over me, his eyes shifting subtly back and forth as he takes in every inch of my small frame. Then he tugs off his shirt, baring the lean muscles of his chest. He discards the rest of his clothes without ever looking away from me, and when he joins me on the bed, the intensity of his gaze makes my skin prickle with goosebumps.

Caleb has always been a bit quieter than the other three Alphas, the one who made his way into my heart with his softness and warmth. From the very beginning, I’ve always felt so seen by him, as if he can almost read my thoughts sometimes.

And just like always, it seems as if he can sense what I’m thinking, because one corner of his mouth curves upward in a smile.

“So beautiful,” he murmurs. “You look like you’ve been properly fucked, sweetheart. Have you?”

“Yes.” I nod. “But that doesn’t mean I’m done.”

Warmth bleed across his features, and his smile widens. He slides two fingers inside me, fucking his pack mates’ cum back into me, and my eyes roll back at the feel of it. His fingers glisten when he withdraws them, and even before he starts to move them upward, my mouth is already falling open.

“Hungry?”

I nod again, and he brushes my bottom lip with his index finger, smearing a mixture of Dante’s and Ethan’s cum there. I lick it up, then lift my head suddenly, capturing his fingers and sucking hard on them.

All four of the Alphas groan, and Caleb swallows hard, the corded muscles in his neck tensing a little.

“Come here,” he whispers, kneeling between my legs and slipping his fingers out of my mouth. He lifts me onto his lap, as he sits back on his heels, his cock jutting up between us. “Ride me, sweetheart. Show me how much you want this.”

I don’t hesitate, lifting up as I wrap my hand around his shaft, then guiding him to my core as I sink back down. He glances down to watch my body accept him, and I do too, entranced by the sight for a moment.

He lets me set the pace, and I start off slow, letting my body recover from the overwhelming pleasure of being fucked by two Alphas already. My clit is so sensitive that every little brush against it makes me shiver, and I roll my hips as I slide up and down his cock, chasing what feels best.

“I can never look away from you,” Caleb whispers, adoration in his voice. “You look like a goddess right now.”

I smile, my heart thumping as our gazes meet. Then, because I feel like a goddess with the way he’s gazing at me, I wrap my arms around his neck and start to ride him harder, showing him just how much I like having his cock inside me.

Over his shoulder, I’m aware of the other three Alphas watching us. Garrett is undressed already, his fist wrapped around his thick length as if waiting to claim me is almost more than he can take. Ethan’s and Dante’s expressions are a little less strained than Garrett’s, but I can see the raw desire in their eyes.

They like watching, and I love that.

I love that I never feel like I have to choose between these men, that they’re happy to share me with each other, even in this.

My attention moves back to Caleb, his dark chocolate scent mixing with caramel and making my mouth water. I kiss him, and when I press gently on his chest, he follows my urging and lies back, adjusting our positions so that I’m straddling him.

I have more range of motion this way, and I brace my hands on his muscled pecs and fuck him so hard that my breasts bounce.

“Fuck,” he breathes. “You’re gonna make me come, sweetheart. You feel too good.”

“Uh huh,” I whisper back, as breathless as he is. Pleasure is rising inside me again, filling me up to the brim, and I bite my lower lip in concentration as I push toward my release.

The slapping sound of our bodies fills the room, rising up over our soft moans and grunts. Caleb’s abs contract every time he bottoms out inside me, meeting me halfway as he thrusts his hips up. His knot starts to swell, not fully inflated yet, and I force myself down on it over and over, the pressure so incredible that I feel like I might pass out.

“Ava!”

He grunts my name, grabbing me suddenly and flipping me over so fast that everything becomes a blur for a moment. I land on my back on the soft bedding, and Caleb ruts into me like a mad man, his teeth bared as he pistons his hips one last time. He drives his knot deep inside me as it pulses and grows, lodging behind my pubic bone and joining our bodies as one.

Then he’s biting me, his teeth finding the spot just above Ethan’s bite and sinking into soft flesh. I wrap my arms and legs around him, squeezing him like I’ll never let go. A soft wail pours out of me, every inch of my body tingling with sensation.

With his teeth still buried in my skin, Caleb sucks lightly, and the feel of it makes me shudder in his arms.

“I love you,” I whisper. “I always will.”

He can’t respond with his mouth occupied the way it is, but he hums against my flesh, and I can sense the change in his scent—pure happiness.

I grin up at the ceiling, the room seeming to spin around us a little as I regain my bearings. Caleb soothes his bite with his tongue after releasing it, lapping at Ethan’s mark too, and I whimper.

“Is it always going to be like that? Will it always feel so good when you touch your marks?”

Caleb chuckles. “I don’t know for sure, but from what I’ve heard, it’s possible.”

I purse my lips, tightening my thighs around him. “That’s no fair. You guys are basically giving me four extra clits—and on my neck, of all places! I’m holding you responsible for what happens if you kiss one of them in public and I have a screaming orgasm in front of a bunch of strangers.”

He laughs again, teasing the sensitive bite marks with his tongue, almost as if he’s testing my theory that they’re as sensitive as my clit. “I think we’d all be more than happy to take responsibility for that.”

“Definitely,” Ethan echoes, and I can hear the hunger and amusement in his voice.

If I wasn’t so ridiculously happy and sex-drunk, I’d probably regret giving him all the ideas I know must be running through his head right now. But that’s a problem for future me to deal with… and to be honest, I don’t think she’ll really mind that much.

Caleb laps at my neck one more time, then sighs softly. “I’d stay inside you all day if I could, sweetheart. But I think Garrett would actually kill me if he doesn’t get a chance to knot you soon.”

“He’s right about that,” Garrett growls, and even though it’s clear he’s joking, I can hear the edge in his voice.

He’s been patient long enough. He needs me.

And I need him too.

Caleb slips out of me as his knot loosens, joining the other Alphas who surround me on the bed, and Garrett climbs up onto the mattress too. It’s a bit crowded with all of us here, but much like when we all fucked in my nest, it doesn’t get in the way. If anything, having everyone else so close just makes it better—a reminder that this bond is shared between all of us, stronger because of each link in the chain.

Garrett’s pupils are dilated, the deep brown of his eyes almost obscured by blackness, and he gives his cock another firm squeeze. The crown is swollen and flushed, slick with precum and tinged purple from the rush of blood. It looks like it’s almost painful, and it plucks at my Omega instincts, making my exhausted body respond instantly.

I was made for that cock. My Alpha’s cock.

“You know I love you, right?” Garrett rasps, leaning over me to run the pads of his fingers down my cheek. He brackets my jaw with his hand, and I nod.

“Yes,” I whisper, because I do. “I love you too.”

“Good.” A muscle in his jaw pops. “Because I need you so much that I don’t know if I can…”

He trails off, but I understand what he’s getting at. It makes me smile, even as my stomach flutters and my pussy clenches, already anticipating the feel of his cock.

“It’s okay. I don’t need you to be gentle. I don’t need you to fuck me like you love me right now. I just need you to fuck me like I’m yours.”

Relief and heat flare in Garrett’s eyes, and he surges down to press a hard kiss to my lips. Then he flips me, lifting me up like I weigh nothing and depositing me on my hands and knees. I barely have time to get all my limbs under me before he grips my hips and drives into me from behind.

He fucks me hard and deep, grunting each time his hips slap against my ass. My fingers claw at the bedding as my body rocks, and I end up giving up the fight against gravity and letting my arms buckle. My cheek presses against the sheets, my back arching as Garrett’s fingers tighten around my hips.

“So good,” he groans. “Such a good little Omega. You smell so perfect. Look so perfect. Gonna take all of our cum. All of our bites.”

“Yes,” I moan. “Yes, yes, yes, yes.”

This is exactly what I needed, exactly what my body and soul were craving from him, and I can’t seem to stop babbling the word yes over and over as he pounds into me.

His strokes are rough and choppy, and I know he’s holding out for as long as he can, staving off the orgasm that wants to come in order to make this last just a little longer. That makes me love him even more, and I try to do the same, pushing back against the rising tide of pleasure.

But neither of us can stop the inevitable.

After a few more deep, almost brutal strokes, Garrett buries himself inside me, his knot bulging and tying us together. His cum floods my womb, branding my insides, and he loops an arm around my waist, lifting my upper body to press against his chest. One of his large hands palms my breast, squeezing it, while the other slips between my legs and pinches my clit.

And that’s it. It’s all over for me.

The sharp sting of pain unleashes all the pleasure that’s been building, and I squirm in his embrace as I bear down on his cock, coming all over him. He doesn’t let up, rubbing harsh circles over my clit as he drops his head, mouthing at my neck.

When he bites down right next to Dante’s mark, I come undone completely. I think I scream, but to be honest, I don’t even hear it. All I can hear is the rushing in my ears as blood surges through my veins. It goes on and on, sending me floating through a sort of subspace that I’ve never experienced before—as if I’m both in and out of my body.

“…a good girl. You did so well…”

“That’s our sweet Omega.”

“…perfect…”

“We love you so much. You’re…”

My eyelids flutter, and I realize I closed them at some point. All four of my Alphas are surrounding me, Dante in front of me, Ethan and Caleb on either side, and Garrett still behind me, his knot buried in my pussy. They stroke my skin, pressing soft kisses in the wake of their fingers as Garrett finally loosens his teeth from the place where he bit me.

He rests his head against mine, and I can feel his chest rise and fall behind me with a heavy breath.

“Are you all right?” he murmurs.

I’m so exhausted that it almost feels like it takes too much energy even to smile, but I manage it somehow, my lips curling upward.

“I’m so much better than all right that there isn’t even a word for it,” I promise.

He huffs a laugh. “Good.”

I can tell that his knot is starting to loosen a bit, but he doesn’t pull out. He keeps his cock inside me as he carefully lays me down on the bed, spooning me from behind. The other Alphas surround us, and I breathe in the air that smells like sex, cum, and their unique scents.

My neck throbs, each of the four bites on my skin reminding me of their presence, and as I fall into an exhausted doze, I realize that I don’t just feel safe with these four Alphas.

I feel like I’m home.