Page 153 of Pack Choice

“You’re right,” I say, and I’m not giddy on omega hormones, high on alpha scents. I’m certain and sure and confident.

This thing between us – this strange, beautiful, mad thing – it will last, and it will grow. It will be the most solid foundation for everything that comes next – passion, companionship, family. I don’t need my mom to tell me that, or my brothers or my best friend. I feel it deep in the very pit of my gut. This is the start of forever.

“Okay, Alphas,” I say, “claim me.”

Colt lifts me from the bed into his arms, sweeping the hair away from my neck and staring intently at the point where my shoulder meets my throat.

“Molly,” he whispers with such emotion, I shudder in his arms. He lifts my hips and I lower down onto his stiff cock, grinding up and down until I’m moaning in ecstasy.

For a moment he watches me, like he’s entranced, his gaze all over my face, then he bends down his head and his wet lips meet my skin. He kisses me gently, a growl building in his throat, and I feel the sharp pinch of his teeth ripping through my skin as he comes into me hard. Bright light flashes across my vision, my skin shimmers and a heavy weight slots into place in the pit of my stomach.

The bond.

You feel it, sweetheart?he asks through the glistening thread of our connection.

Yes, I feel everything.

Want to knot you so badly but …

I know,I say, as I climb out of his lap and turn to find River waiting for me.

“Come here, little one,” he says, pulling me towards him, “because damn it, I’ve never wanted anything so badly in my life before.”

“What?” I say, walking my fingers over the inks on his torso. “Not a new racing car?”

“No,” he says, shivering against my touch.

“Not another of those world titles?”

“Titles, schmitles. Nothing can compare to my omega.”

“Yours, huh?”

“Mine,” he growls, rolling me down onto the bed and thrusting into me. “So warm, so wet,” he murmurs, “my omega is such a good omega.”

He takes my hands in his, linking our fingers together and pinning them above my head, grinding into me until I’m coming around his cock.

“Mine,” he says again, and like his friend, he leans down, kissing first the fresh wound Colt has made and then the skin next to it.

I wait, my walls clenching and sucking around him and as he comes, he sinks his teeth through my flesh, and I feel it again. An indescribable bliss, another connection.

He pants, catching his breath, his teeth still in my neck. I can feel Colt’s emotions through the bond. I can feel River’s too.

He squeezes my hands and rolls off me, turning his head to meet Ford’s gaze.

“Come on soldier, your turn. Claim our girl.”

Tears glisten in Ford’s eyes. Maybe more than any of us, he believed this moment would never come. But here it is, and I lie there waiting for him, waiting for him to have me.

“Claim me,” I say, reaching up and tugging him towards me. He rolls down onto me slowly, carefully, like he wants this precious moment to last forever. Through our connections, I sense the excitement from the two alphas watching us, as keen as I am for him to have me.

Ford takes my calf in his hand and bends my leg into my chest, opening me up wide for him and thrusting in deep so that I moan with the invasion.

Dark eyes locked with mine, he fucks me slow and hard, and when we come together, both screaming the other’s name, he turns hungry for it, snarling as he buries his jaw in my neck.

This time the light is even brighter, dazzling like sunshine, golden and new. And I know it’s because our pack is complete. These three men. These three alphas. They are everything I need.

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