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Page 45 of Pack Scratch Fever

“I love you, too,” I murmur, and he finally collapses on top of me, our chests touching while he sucks on my abused mating gland.

There’s only one more person I need to complete the pack, and he’s lying next to us, waiting for his turn with deep, ragged breaths.

I can scent his sweet chamomile mixing with the spiciness of Maddox’s ginger aroma, and I watch as Avery works his cock at the image of us.

Poe reclines in a chair across the room, fully dressed and watching the scene with hooded eyes.

“Avery,” Maddox says, once he’s successfully pulled out of me. “Come claim our girl.”

With a final kiss, Maddox moves off me until he’s on the other side of the bed, and I’m in the middle of him and Avery.

Then, I turn to my blonde Alpha and kiss him fiercely.

“Could you…could you be on top?” he whispers against my lips. “Can you ride me while I bite you?”

My inner Omega purrs in delight at the idea.

When I sink down on Avery, he lets out a choked gasp, and neither of us lasts long.

I’m already wet from Maddox and Poe’s cum, overjoyed from the mating bites, and so aroused that I come apart after a few short moments.

Avery doesn’t waste any time sinking his teeth into my neck as I collapse on top of him, my breathing ragged.

Avery turns feral when he bites me, tangling his fingers in my hair to hold me in place as he assaults my skin.

Just like Poe and Maddox, I sense the entirety of Avery.

He’s so full of love. He feels his emotions so deeply and intensely that it overwhelms me. I sense the care and adoration he has for his packmates and me.

I feel his underlying insecurities and the fear that he could never be enough for me.

Avery has a heart of gold.

He’s a true, pure light, and he’s the perfect balance to the darkness that I carry.

“I love you,” he murmurs into my skin. “I love you, Piper.”

Then, he comes, letting out a deep, low growl while his cock spurts his cum into me.

Avery kisses my hair and purrs, and my inner Omega is finally at ease.

I’m finally mated to all three of my Alphas.

I belong to them, just as they belong to me.

Once my Heat subsides, the four of us shower together.

Each of them makes sure I’m scrubbed clean, taking their time and touching me gently.

I’m too sore for anything but a light touch.

We spend far too long in the bathroom, them gently kissing me while we wash off the remnants of my Heat and their Ruts.

They’re all still hard, and I take my time lazily jerking them off with the slippery soap we use.

“That’s not fair,” Poe growls, slapping my hand away from him. “We can’t return the favor.”

I simply grip him tighter, watching the water wash away the precome that seeps from his tip. “I’m sore, and the three of you have done enough for me in the past week. If I come or get knotted again, I might die.”

Maddox chuckles behind me as he washes my backside for the twentieth time.

“I’ll never say no to coming for you, whether it’s from your hands, mouth, pussy, or ass,” he purrs.

My face burns, and Poe smirks. “For your next Heat,” he murmurs, kissing my lips, “I would love to see your ass stretched open for us.”

I jerk him roughly at his statement, and grin triumphantly when he spills his cum down my thighs, the base of his cock inflating.

The water washes it all away, and I turn my attention to Avery next.

“So,” Poe says, as we lounge in the living room. “Have you given any more thought to my offer?”

“Which one?” I furrow my brow.

He shrugs. “All of them. I can list them one by one, if you want.”

I return to the rescue tomorrow, but I need to make a stop at my apartment first.

The apartment that sits there useless, collecting dust while no one lives in it.

“It would be difficult to live without you,” he admits. “But if you need to stay at that place longer, I understand.”

His face tells me he doesn’t understand, but he would endure it, for me.

“There’s no reason for us to torture each other,” I respond. I look to Avery and Maddox, who sit on the opposite side of me. “I want to stay with the three of you, always. You know everything about me now. I have nothing to hide from you, and nothing to be ashamed of.”

Poe paid my car off, sent the title to my parents, and shipped the car back with it.

I have a new one that I’m proud to own, and I’ve officially gone no contact with my parents.

I’m finally free of them and their expectations, thanks to the help of my pack.

They’re accepted every part of me, including the darkest and ugliest parts I try to hide.

Why wouldn’t I want to live with them?

Avery nods. “We want every part of you, and we love every part.”

I smile at him.

“Okay, and what about my other offer?” Poe adds. “The rescue is already yours. You deserve to own the building, too.”

Mister Whiskers makes his grand entrance, growling even as he stomps toward us. He hops onto his custom cat tree, judging us from a distance. He gives a silent hiss, then turns to the task of deep cleaning his paws with his pink tongue.

The idea still seems surreal.

Blair and I have so many dreams for that place, and my pack is able to make those dreams come true for us.

We can expand the playroom and make space for many more cats that need our help.

We’ll have the health clinic next door to us, too.

“I want Blair to own it with me,” I say finally. “Co-owners.”

Poe nods. “We can make that happen.”

He says it as if it’s not a big deal.

Like he hasn’t just made everything I’ve ever wanted come to fruition.

“We’ll be there, too,” Avery adds. “Whenever we can, we will help out, Piper.”

I swallow the lump in my throat.

Now that our mating bond is in place, I can sense the love and adoration they have for me.

It’s still overwhelming in moments like these, but I’m starting to enjoy it.

I’ll never have miserable Heats spent alone in my apartment.

I have a family now, a real one, in a home where I’m safe to be myself.

A place where I can have bad days and still be loved unconditionally.

I’ll never be alone again.

I lean against Poe, and he presses a gentle kiss to the top of my head.

“We love you, Piper,” he murmurs. “Let’s go save some cats tomorrow.”

I look up at Mister Whiskers, waiting for his usual hiss.

Instead, he winks at me.