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MARLOWE

The second Kian had broken through the tree tops my alphas descended—lips, tongues, and hands moving on every inch of my body not already covered by Cam. He held me flushed against him, my legs wrapped around his torso and his hands firmly on my ass, grinding my core against his erection.

They were already naked, of course, since it was nearly impossible to keep any kind of clothes when you were shifting back and forth on the run. But I was still dressed, and I hated the fabric in between all of us,

“I need to take this off,”

I said in Cam’s ear. “I need to fill your skin on mine.”

He grunted and reluctantly let me down for a second, as Julian grabbed the hem of the gown and quickly brought it up and over my head. It was discarded immediately, and Cam scooped me up again.

Our lips found each other’s and we kissed, tongues thrusting and swirling. I could taste his scent, my hands gripping his shoulders so tightly my nails were leaving marks in his skin.

He broke away for a second, resting his forehead against mine and panting. “Need…”

he rasped.

That was the only word he said, and it was plenty. Elias positioned himself at my back, his hands taking my thighs and spreading me wider for our pack leader. He sucked on his bond mark, sending waves of love and euphoria through me.

I’d missed them all so much. Tears pooled in the corners of my eyes as their scents and touches surrounded me. Our bonds were singing, emotions flooding wordlessly to each other and heightening every sensation.

Cam dropped to his knees, burying his face in my sex as he lapped the slick that dripped from my core.

I threw my head back against Elias’s shoulder, my silent scream covered by Nolan’s mouth. My empty hands grasped for something, anything to hold on to to keep myself grounded as Elias kept me suspended and Cam feasted on me, sucking on my clit and sending me straight into oblivion.

Nolan, not breaking the kiss, took one of my hands and guided it to his cock, and I wrapped it around his bulging knot, swallowing his moan. Archer took my other hand, placing it on his head so I could run my fingers through his hair while he teased my nipple with his mouth.

My climax hurtled towards me and bowled me over, my whole body tensing and seizing as wave after wave of pleasure hit me from every angle.

I melted in Elias’s arms, feeling his purr rumble through his chest and straight through to me. “We have you now,”

he whispered in my ear, as Cam moved and Julian took his place in front of me.

I didn’t want to think about what would happen when Ezra and Alaroth finally caught up. Ezra could command them with a single bark, and Alaroth had enough power to torture or kill them just with his mind.

I knew my pack would fight to the death for me, but if it came down to that, I’d rather die with them.

I didn’t believe in fate or soulmates, but somehow, we had found each other, and we belonged together as much as any group of people could. They were mine, I was theirs.

“Hey, Lowe,”

Julian said, smiling as he nuzzled against my neck. His hands grazed along the skin of my outstretched thighs. “What do you need from me?”

“I need you inside me,”

I whimpered. I looked around, making eye contact with each of my alphas. “All of you.”

Nolan chuckled beside me, taking hold of my chin and kissing me again. “That was already the plan, sugar.”

Julian wrapped one of my legs around his hips, rubbing the head of his thick cock against my entrance. He caught my gaze and held it as he rolled his hips, thrusting up.

Oh, how I’d missed the fullness of him, the pleasure of him enthusiastically moving inside me. And his knot—between that and Elias’s purr, there was movement and vibration and sensation in all of my most sensitive spots, and it wasn’t long before I felt my release building in me again.

“How does she feel, pup?”

Elias asked, his own erection sliding behind me.

“So good,”

he said, pushing harder and harder. “You feel so fucking good, Marlowe. So much better than I remembered.”

I arched my back, feeling myself clench around him as I came. He moaned and paused, waiting for the waves to calm before he chased his own orgasm.

“No knotting,”

Cam warned with a growl.

Julian grunted his agreement as he came, his knot just outside my entrance and leaving me wanting more.

Panting, he smiled and nipped at my ear before stepping away. My whole body shook and quivered, and Elias slowly put me down on my knees. With one hand twirling around on my head, he stepped around to face me, slipping his palm down my cheek to my chin, and lifting my face to meet his.

His other hand gripped his cock, sliding up and down. His scent, now musky with arousal, hit me when a bead of pre-cum leaked from the tip.

I wet my lips, opening my mouth automatically and waiting for the taste of him.

I hadn’t even noticed Nolan positioning himself behind me. He pushed my legs apart and I fell forward, holding onto Elias’s thighs for support as Nolan settled himself underneath me. Then he pulled me back down, spearing me with his cock at the same moment Elias pushed through my lips.

It felt so good to be so full of them, my alphas. I rolled my tongue around Elias’s shaft, bouncing on my thighs to meet Nolan’s upward thrusting.

“Look at our omega,”

Cam praised, stroking himself in preparation for his turn. “Fuck, she takes us so well.”

My nipples hardened and tingled at the deep timber of his voice. There was something different about it now, as though the tone held more power and dominance than before. It really turned me on.

My eyes drifted over to watch him but Elias tutted from above me. “Eyes up here, California. Don’t worry about Cam, he’ll get his turn.”

I batted my eyelashes and sucked him down as far as I would go in apology. I knew how much Elias needed my full attention when we were together, even if we were currently surrounded by the rest of the pack.

It was definitely a challenge when Nolan was beneath me, gripping my hips and forcefully driving up inside me. I didn’t want to ignore him, either.

The momentum of Nolan’s thrusting helped me swallow more of Elias down, and he sucked a quick inhale of breath. “That’s it,”

he cooed. “How far can you take me?”

Not very, the male was huge. But I did my best, using my hands to stimulate his knot and the bottom of his shaft that couldn’t fit. My tongue worked overtime, running along his cock and circling the head each time he withdrew and pushed back inside.

His tempo increased, his breathing faster, and he held my head still as he drove in one last time, vocalizing his release with a throaty, deep groan. I wrapped my hands around his knot, squeezing every last drop of his cum down my throat.

How did they all taste so good? I’d given plenty of blow jobs over the years, but all my alphas managed to taste as good as they smelled, and I happily licked the excess off as he pulled out.

Elias, sated and smiling, stepped back, and Nolan took over with greater force. He pushed us forward so I landed on my hands and knees, and he drove into me from behind, the sound of our skin slapping teetering on the edge of vulgar.

Cam directed from his spot, watching us as he lazily stroked his cock. “Give it to her good, Nolan,”

he said. “Give her another one.”

The huskiness of his voice laced with authority did something magical to me, and with Nolan hitting all the right spots inside and out I felt myself quickly hurtling towards another orgasm.

My lips parted and my breath hitched, my muscles tightening and relaxing as I fell deeply into oblivion. Nolan groaned as I clenched around him, pausing when he came, releasing a torrent inside me

“Fuck, sugar, you know how to milk a cock,”

he said with a strained laugh, as his cock slowed its pulsing.

He withdrew with a quick slap against my cheeks, and I yelped in surprise, my limbs shaky. Archer came to my side and held me as he helped me down.

“I’ve got you,”

he purred, pulling my back into his chest as we rested on the ground. He ran his fingers gently along the curves of my body, giving me a chance to catch my breath. “Are you alright? Do you need a break?”

I turned to look at him, reaching up to cup his stubbled cheek. All my alphas were much hairier than usual—even Cam’s beard was longer than he normally kept it. Days of living wild in a fae world without access to a razor would do that to you, I supposed.

“You look really hot with facial hair,”

I said, enjoying the feel of his whiskers against my fingers.

He brought my palm to his lips and kissed it. “Maybe I’ll keep it,”

he replied, his eyes twinkling.

He let go of my hand and his own wandered further down my side, grabbing my thigh and positioning himself behind me. “Let me know if you need to rest.”

“Archer, the only thing I need right now is you,”

I whispered, and with that he slowly pushed himself inside.

My back arched into him and I gasped, enjoying the slow pace. Julian, Elias, and Nolan had been quick and hard, which was exactly what I’d wanted—a confirmation of our reunion, to feel overwhelmed and surrounded by my pack as our desperation from being apart melted into physical reassurance we were together again.

But Archer was taking his time, wrapping my leg around his hip as he thrust deliberately. He circled my clit with his fingers, kissing the top of my head and whispering sweet nothings in Korean as his cock filled me over and over.

Another orgasm finally rippled through me, and as I opened my mouth to moan Archer slid his fingers inside, having me suck my slick off them as he drove home his own release.

He came with a low roar, holding onto me tightly, our heartbeats syncing as we peaked and then relaxed.

I barely had a chance to rest before Cam finally made his move, lying on his side to face me. “Hey, beautiful,”

he said, nuzzling my nose with his own.

“Hey, handsome,”

I replied.

He took my cheeks and kissed me, slow, deep, and full. I whimpered as Archer withdrew. He stayed behind me, though, his body rocking me into Cam’s lips. He swallowed each sound, sucking on my tongue and sighing into me.

“Marlowe…”

My name was like a prayer on his lips. “Marlowe, please forgive me for not protecting you. For not keeping you safe. I’ve failed you three times already, I won’t… I can’t… fail you again.”

Tears pooled in the corners of my eyes. “You haven’t and you won’t. All you’ve ever done is fight for me, even when I thought you were a disgusting pig and didn’t want to have anything to do with you.”

He peppered kisses on my cheeks, slowly pushing me onto my back. Archer scooted away, leaving me beneath Cam’s large frame.

Despite lying naked on the forest floor, the ground was quite soft and warm, and the slightly spicy aroma of the earth surrounded us in an enchanted embrace.

I stared into Cam’s baby blue eyes, loving the way they crinkled as he smiled. “And I’ll never stop fighting for you, either.”

My legs parted around his hips and wrapped around him, nudging him towards my center. It felt so good to have his weight on top of me, like a hunky security blanket I never wanted to take off. He rubbed his jaw and neck on mine, marking me with his scent.

It was richer somehow than I remembered, like alcohol aged to perfection, and I got heady breathing him in. I loved all my guys’ scents, but Cam’s had definitely changed. It seemed obvious, and even silly, but there was only one word that sprang to mind as his cock nestled into place at my entrance.

“Alpha,” I sighed.

He stilled, his eyes catching mine as they dilated to almost pure black.

“Omega,”

he replied, capturing my mouth with his as he thrusted inside.

I moaned at the feel of him, like I was coming home. Each movement, each touch, every scrape of his teeth on my skin was a claiming, letting the realms know who I belonged to, and I relished every second of it.

And I met him with a claiming of my own, licking every inch of skin I could reach. I felt absolutely feral, but in the best of ways. He fucked me, hard and purposefully, taking the last spot in the pack so he could knot me.

And damn, did I want to be knotted. I’d wanted to be with all my alphas tonight—scratch that, needed to be with all my alphas tonight—but as fun as it was to be all together like this, I really craved our special, one-on-one moments. I loved to take my time with each of them, because half of the enjoyment was the intimacy we shared after sex, waiting for their knots to deflate as we cuddled, talked, touched, and kissed, without any urgency or need to move on.

It was also when I was knotted that I really came to understand what made me different, physically, as an omega. If someone would have told me two months ago that my body was designed to take a special kind of cock that literally locked into me after sex, I would have thought they’d been watching some weird ass porn.

But nope, this was my reality, and minus the vampyr ex, the Conclave assholes, the brother betrayal, and the fae dictator, I was loving it.

Cam’s hips rolled and snapped with expert proficiency, hitting me deep and in all the right spots. Every inch of him was perfect.

My body must have been storing orgasms since my capture, because I was hurtling towards another one faster than usual. I came with a gasp, clenching inside around his cock as my back arched and my chest pushed up towards Cam.

My release triggered his, and with one final push he lodged his knot inside, with a roar so loud it shook the trees, sending small animals disturbed by the noise scampering away.

“Cam,”

I sighed, rubbing my hands up and down his broad, muscular back as he collapsed on top of me. I could feel myself constricted around him inside, and I almost started to cry again from pure pleasure. From the love that transferred between us, physically and through the bond.

“You feel so good, babe,”

Cam moaned, holding onto me tightly, his breath warm on my skin. “I missed you so much.”

“I missed you, too,”

I whispered.

He gently rolled us over so I could lay on his chest, and I looked up to find my pack close around us. “I missed all of you so much.”

“Shh,”

Nolan said, running his fingers through my hair. “We’re all together now, that’s what matters.”

For the moment, that was definitely true.