Page 30 of Spark (Damselverse #2)
Chapter thirty
Zara
I wake to the scent of sweet biscuits, opening my eyes immediately.
Dacre carries a plate with a smile on his face, wiggling it in front of my nose.
“Gimme!” I snatch the whole plate from his hands, and now my Alphas watch, amused, as I scoff down all the biscuits.
I didn’t even leave them one.
I have no shame.
My Omega is hungry…
Xavier chuckles, wiping the crumbs from my face as he takes the plate from me. Thank God, because I was just about to lick the plate, too.
“So… your grandma dropped by,” Dacre announces suddenly, and I almost die of embarrassment.
My face heats up as I meet his eyes. “What?”
Dacre smiles tightly. “That’s a conversation I won’t forget for a long while. She left the biscuits.”
Of course she did, and now I hang my head in shame, covering my face. “Ugh!”
Xavier guffaws, and I glare at him. “It’s not funny! How would you like it if your granny walked in on us having sex?”
The Alpha stops, thinking about it a moment. "Well, despite the fact that she is all the way in England… No, I wouldn't like it at all."
“See? Now you see my dilemma,” I snark.
Dacre sighs. “It’s fine, Z. She was pretty cool about it, and she even announced that she was going to stay with a friend. She took the cats with her, too.”
I hate to kick her out. Maybe I should call her.
And… what friend? A guy friend?
Now I'm suspicious.
I go to grab my phone, but Dacre holds it away from me. “It’s okay, darling. Your grandmother’s mind was pretty set.”
Nolan scoffs. “You're just scared because she threatened you with her wooden spoon.”
“Excuse me?” I say.
Dacre clenches his teeth. “Oh, so you were awake, bastard.”
Nolan is still laughing. “Damn. If only I had opened my eyes. I wish I could have seen your expression, D.”
The Alphas begin to squabble.
That’s when another cramp turns me inside out. Now all Alphas get into position.
Xavier takes me from the front while Dacre gets behind, using my slick as lubricant. The first Alpha thrusts, pushing me to his brother, and soon they build up a rhythm.
My body shakes as they bring me to my peak. Lights flash in the corners of my eyes as I curl my fingers and toes. Then I wrap a hand around the back of Dacre's head, teasing my fingers through his hair.
My other hand snakes around Xavier's neck as I grip fistfuls of his hair, too. Nolan places his hands on my cheeks, thrusting his tongue into my mouth.
I finally get it off my chest. It’s something I’ve always wanted, ever since I first entered their house.
“I want you all to bite me,” I pant between Xavier's kisses.
All Alphas stop. Dacre’s eyes burn with a fiery passion.
“Are you sure?” Nolan asks.
I’ve never been surer of anything in my life.
“Yes.”
The Alphas waste no time. Xavier finds a spot beside my pulse, and Dacre chooses the right side of my neck.
Nolan picks the juncture of my neck and my shoulder.
The moment their teeth sink into my skin, my vision whitens. Then I feel as if I am falling into oblivion.
Soon, I find my anchor in the void, and then I can sense all three of them through the bond.
Tears drip from my eyes.
I don’t believe it. I finally have a family—bonded Alphas.
And I feel like the luckiest Omega in the world.
Dacre’s hips thrust behind me, and just before he's about to come, he nips on his bite mark. Then Xavier does the same at my front.
Nolan brushes his hand down my heaving chest and then all the way to my stomach until he finds my clitoris. His teeth graze the new wound at the same moment he makes me come just with his rough fingers.
Finally, I toss my head back, resting it on Dacre's shoulder as I crest my wave. He crests right along with me, rolling his hips as his knot swells.
He stretches out the tight muscles of my ass, and I'm blinded for several sweet moments as I adjust to his girth.
Xavier shudders, and then his knot swells, too, filling out my stomach. I sigh in deep satisfaction.
Nolan rises, slipping his cock between my lips, and now he fucks my mouth, hard. His hips stagger as he nears his peak, and I watch, completely mesmerized, as his eight-pack flexes. I lick torturously along the bottom of his cock, making him come at last.
And then, he knots my mouth, reaching all the way to the back of my throat.
I never want this moment to end. I will happily stay inside this nest forever.
So long as I have all three of my Alphas, then I will die a happy Omega.
Their scents wrap around me like a warm blanket, and now the nest fills with mocha, burned marshmallow, and golden syrup…
When their knots loosen, we nestle down beneath the blankets, falling straight asleep.
Now, this is real living.
And I will never look back at my old life ever again.
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