Page 60 of Knot Gonna Lie (Syzygy Omegaverse #1)

CHAPTER FORTY-THREE

SETH

I didn’t know how much of this I could handle.

It had been five days—and at this point, I was so spent that I wouldn’t have the energy to get an erection even if she tried to will it to life. So I would be forced to disappoint her as my foot was the only body part I had to offer her the capability of giving her a ride.

It went against all of my training as a medic, but there wasn’t much I could do—we could do—after being on this almost week-long mating marathon, provided to us by our omega’s heat.

How could other packs handle doing this once a year?

It was no wonder no one got anything productive done.

I was just glad that our clan had moved into the villa while we were riding her heat. Finally, their minds were clear—and they were able to provide us with enough sustenance to survive in Elara’s nest room.

Taking in a deep breath, I breathed in the myriad thick blanket of sex, sweat, and the lingering combination of the pack’s scents. There wasn’t an overwhelming aroma of freshly bloomed lavender and warm vanilla that demanded our attention.

Removing my arm from my face, I uncovered my eyes and jolted awake, sitting up as I took in my surroundings.

I was able to have a coherent thought. This meant that Elara’s heat had subsided, freeing us from her body’s biological demands and allowing us to leave her nest room for the first time.

We would walk out of this room that much closer. I didn’t know how else we would be after everything we had done.

Luca was her alpha as she tamed him through their connection.

Jaxom and I were her pack mates, providing her the security and support that our alpha wouldn’t always be able to supply.

Glancing over at Elara, I watched as she lay beside me, snuggled against Jaxom’s side as Luca used her thigh as a pillow.

The three of them were peaceful as they breathed in almost unison.

Their skin glistened from the layer of days’ worth of sweat, and combined sex juices caked onto their exhausted bodies.

Nudity wasn’t a big deal amongst the pack, and that expanded to clan members.

Unfortunately, I had seen my fair share of my brother unconcerned about his surroundings as he fucked his mate in shared spaces.

But just because I was comfortable with it, along with my pack mates, didn’t mean that Elara was.

The only thing that mattered was that she was tended to. The last thing I wanted was for our omega to want , and us being unable to fulfil her needs.

I just didn’t know how many days we had left of her heat—her skin was still burning, her slick was still flowing, and her desperate whines called to us like a siren to please her.