Page 33 of Nesting With My Three Alphas (Hollow Haven #1)

"Move," I demanded, wrapping my legs around his waist to pull him deeper. "Please, Reed, I need you to move."

Reed's laugh was strained but genuine. "Demanding little omega. I like this side of you."

When he began to thrust, it was with the same controlled intensity he brought to everything else.

Deep, powerful strokes that hit every sensitive spot inside me, building pleasure with the precision of someone who knew exactly what he was doing.

Each thrust made me feel fuller, more complete, like this was exactly where I belonged.

"That's it," Reed encouraged when I began to meet his thrusts, when I started taking what I needed instead of just accepting what was given. "Take what you want, sweetheart. Show me how much you need this cock."

I could feel every inch of him sliding in and out of me, could feel the way my body gripped him desperately each time he pulled back. The wet sounds of our joining filled the air, mixing with our gasps and moans in the most erotic symphony I'd ever heard.

"I love when you take control like this," I gasped, my body craving more intensity, more pressure. "I want to see you lose control for me."

Something shifted in Reed's expression at my words, his careful restraint beginning to crack. "Kit..."

"Harder," I begged, my hands gripping his shoulders as I met each of his thrusts. "Please, Reed, I need it harder."

Reed's control snapped at my plea, his thrusts becoming more forceful, more demanding. He gripped my hips hard enough to leave marks, using that leverage to drive into me with the kind of passionate intensity that made my eyes roll back.

"Is this what you need?" he growled, his voice rough with exertion and arousal. "Is this hard enough for my greedy little omega?"

"Yes!" I cried out, my back arching as he hit that perfect spot inside me over and over again. "God, yes, just like that!"

The angle changed slightly as Reed shifted above me, and suddenly every thrust was hitting my g-spot with devastating accuracy. I could feel my orgasm building like a tidal wave, threatening to sweep me away completely.

"I can feel you getting close," Reed said, his rhythm becoming more urgent as his own control began to slip. "Your pussy's getting so tight around me. You're going to come all over my cock, aren't you?"

"I need it so much," I gasped, my nails digging into his shoulders as the pressure built toward something earth-shattering. "I need you so much."

"You have me," Reed promised, his rhythm becoming more urgent as his own control began to slip. "You have all of me, forever."

I could feel his knot beginning to swell at the base of his cock, could feel it catching at my entrance with each thrust, promising the kind of complete claiming that would leave no doubt about who I belonged to.

"I can feel your knot," I moaned, the sensation both overwhelming and exactly what my omega craved. "It's getting so big."

"That's right," Reed growled, his thrusts becoming shorter, more focused as his knot continued to swell. "Going to lock you to me, fill you up completely. Make sure you know exactly who you belong to."

"I'm going to knot you now," Reed warned, his voice rough with impending release. "Going to mark you right next to Micah's bite. Make sure everyone knows you belong to both of us."

"Yes," I moaned, tilting my head to give him better access. "Mark me, knot me, make me yours."

When Reed's knot locked us together, when his teeth sank into my neck in a claiming bite that sent lightning through every nerve ending, the orgasm that tore through me felt like a complete restructuring of my DNA.

I screamed his name again, my body clenching around him as he filled me with heat and possession and the absolute certainty that I was claimed, owned, loved beyond measure.

Reed's own release followed immediately, his body shuddering against mine as he marked me inside and out, claiming me with a thoroughness that left no doubt about who I belonged to.

"Mine," he growled against my neck, his voice thick with satisfaction and possessive pride. "My omega, my perfect girl, mine."

His perfect girl. The words sent aftershocks through me, my body still trembling with the intensity of what we'd shared.

"Yours," I agreed breathlessly. "All yours."

As we lay locked together, as Reed's mark settled next to Micah's and began to change my scent profile even further, I felt the second thread of our pack bond snap into place. This connection felt different from the one with Micah. Fiercer, more intense, like a live wire of passion and protection.

The sound of wind through the bedroom window was the only witness to our bond, Hollow Haven's gentle evening breeze carrying our mingled scents into the night.

"How do you feel?" Reed asked, his hand stroking possessively over my hip.

"Claimed," I said honestly. "Completely and thoroughly claimed."

From across the room, Jonah's gaze burned into me, calm but blazing. "She looks perfect with both your marks."

My whole body tightened at the promise in his voice. Tomorrow...

Two down, one to go. And I could hardly wait to complete our bond, to feel the final piece of our pack snap into place and make us whole forever.

But for now, I was content to bask in Reed's possessive attention, to feel his knot holding us together while our bond settled into something permanent and perfect.

This was what it felt like to be wanted, claimed, owned by someone who saw my submission as a gift instead of an expectation.

And I was finally ready to give everything I had to the pack that would love me exactly as I was.