Page 99 of The Omega's Bloodlinem: Part Two

Her rumbling purr mellowed me the rest of the way until I was basically a puddle. Who needed a proper corporeal form when I could be a boneless blob cozied up with my omega?

Yelena curled up around my head, letting me rest my head on her upper arm, her thumb stroking my cheek. She was the brightest in the bond besides Logan. Seth and Haru were more like little glow sticks in the dark.

We were all in a web together, irrevocably connected.

I snuggled deeper between Yelena and Logan. “Now you’re all stuck with me forever.”

My omega beamed at me, dropping a soft kiss to my lips. “Good.”

Rest came in fits and starts. The stranglehold of the heat was loosening, and along with it my fear had started to melt away. I usually didn’t mind being afraid with the way my body reacted to it, but this had been different. I had never felt anything so all-consuming. The heat had dragged me to the depths, drenching me in panic, wrenching every bit of control away from me.

I knew with certainty I wouldn’t have survived it on my own.

I opened my eyes when cool glass pressed against my lips. I sipped down some fruit punch at Kendrick’s behest.

“She lives,” he said with a chuckle. “I’m surprised the heat let you sleep that much. Do you think it’s over?”

Before he had even finished his question, a new flare darkened the edges of my vision. “Nope.”

The flare brought fresh energy, but it was sort of like over-caffeinating myself after an all-nighter. I was pretty sure my power was the only thing keeping me upright. Kendrick laid me back in the nest between my sleeping packmates. Caden was the only one besides us still awake and he was busy chugging a bottle of water.

I spread my thighs for Kendrick, letting him sink into me. He captured my mouth, sweet and voracious even though he’d probably had me a couple dozen times already. Apparently the novelty of me hadn’t worn off quite yet, if his adorable whimpers each time he fucked into me were any indication.

I whined, my legs too tired to lock around him.

“Need some help over there?” Caden asked. “Or have you got it handled?”

“I’m not going to turn down help from the expert. You know her best.”

I purred as the two of them boxed me in, Kendrick at my front and Caden at my back.

My first love stroked his hands down my arms, planting a kiss on the curve of my throat. “Are you feeling up to taking the two of us?”

“I’ve beenwaitingfor it.”

“I wanted to wait until you were more lucid for it,” Caden told me. “Seemed best to keep things simpler while you were in the thick of it.”

“Fuck me before the flare takes me any deeper.” My skin buzzed, desperate for their touch.

“So impatient.” He smiled against my skin. “Kendrick, you’re going to get her on your cock and then hook both of her knees over your forearms. I’ll help you with her weight when we get going.”

“We’re going full pretzel mode?” he asked playfully.

“It’s a necessity for some positions.”

I moaned as Kendrick drew me onto his lap, letting me sink onto his cock, and then I squeaked, giggling as he hoisted me up. Caden made sure I didn’t tip backward, bracing me against his chest while he coated himself in my slick and worked his way into my ass. I surrendered to the two of them, impossibly full, the heat flare already tugging me toward delirium.

“That’s our good girl, omega,” Caden crooned. “You don’t have to do anything but take it.”

I could hardly breathe as they sorted out a rhythm between the two of them. They tested alternating—an absolute fucking delight that allowed me no break—then at the same time—overwhelming in the best possible way—before eventually finding a pattern that almost combined the two. I wasn’t going to question how they managed it, instead simply enjoying that they did.

I melted into the sensations, floating in a curious delirium, absorbing every thrust of their hips and plunge of their cocks. Pleasure built brick by brick, my core tightening, my pussy spasming. My power flared, hot and bright.

It was all too much and also not enough. I had no idea how I was still functional. How many times could I possibly be railed before I simply fell apart? Everything ached, in good ways and bad, each swell of pleasure drowning out the discomfort a little more.

Caden’s mouth met mine and I greedily drank down the taste of him before he passed me over to Kendrick. Who gave them the right to be so delicious?

My core tightened sharply again and I dug my nails into Kendrick, whimpering into his mouth.