Istare at my naked reflection in the tall bedroom mirror, twisting and turning to admire my now eight-and-a-half-month pregnant belly.
I’m huge, my belly protruding almost obscenely from my body, but it doesn’t bother me in the slightest.
I’m excited to meet my sweet babies, due any day now.
The doctor was surprised that I’ve carried to nearly full term. He had strongly advised against it, but I can’t exactly tell him that werewolves are built differently and that omega bodies are designed to carry our offspring full term for the best chance at life.
I wince when one of the pups kicks at my ribs.
“Ouch,” I murmur, pressing my hand over my stomach. “Mind your manners, little one. That hurt.”
“Everything okay in here?”
I perk up at the sound of Damon’s voice and turn to see him standing in the doorway of our bedroom, a broad smile on his face, fully recovered and alive after his major surgery.
“Just the babies acting up again,” I say, giggling as he leans down and cups my face tenderly for a kiss. Our tongues tangle as he groans in desire.
I’m grateful that he’s home alive and well. Zorin may be dead, but the damage he inflicted on Damon with his dagger took months to heal. The silver in the dagger caused blood poisoning, severely compromising his healing time.
The only reminder of that terrifying period in our lives is a thick scar on Damon’s side.
It reminds me of the one Zorin gave me, and through a wild twist of fate, it has made Damon and me even more connected.
“Okay, we should stop,” Damon says, pulling away and adjusting the front of his pants. I can see the bulge of his cock pressing against the zipper of his shorts and eye it hungrily. “Baby doll, if you don’t stop looking at me like that, we’ll never get to the surprise.”
“What surprise? The only surprise I need is your knot,” I moan, grabbing the front of his shirt and pressing my naked body against him.
“Put on some clothes, little omega,” he growls, trying to maintain a stern expression. “And then I promise you will have my knot after the surprise.”
“Fine,” I mutter, frustrated by the throbbing in my pussy as I hurriedly slip into a red flowery dress that stops just above my knees.
“Fuck, you look even more delicious in that,” Damon says, eyeing me as he takes my hand to lead me out of the house.
After Zorin snuck in through a hole in the fence, Gunnar increased security around the property tenfold. He wanted to ensure that nothing like that would happen again, especially with the threat of Aleks and Raul’s revenge still looming. We still don’t know exactly where they are, which makes me anxious.
The backyard is adorned with lounge chairs and a table overflowing with food. Max stands at the barbecue, the smell of grilling meat filling the air. Gunnar lounges in one of the chairs, his shirt off, soaking in the afternoon sun.
The sight warms my heart; all my alphas are relaxed and happy at home.
“This is for you,” Damon says, hugging me from behind. “We figured this might be one of the last times it’s just the four of us together before you have the babies, so we wanted to throw a little barbecue to celebrate you.”
Tears well in my eyes at the sweet gesture even though it’s just a damn barbeque. I’m much more emotional than usual these days, but my alphas have grown accustomed to it.
“I love it, and I love you all,” I choke out, kissing each of them in turn.
I settle into one of the lounge chairs to enjoy the relaxing afternoon.
Damon and Max are in the garden, casually tossing a football to each other while Gunnar oversees the rest of the cooking. Occasionally, he joins in, and the three race around the garden, laughing and joking as they pretend to tackle each other for the ball. Watching them makes me smile. They would make great fathers to our pups.
“I’ll feed you,” says Gunnar, bringing over a plate piled high with barbecue meat and pulling me onto his lap with his other hand.
“I feel like I’m squashing you,” I say, rubbing my belly.
“What if I want to be squashed by you?” he whispers, offering me a slice of the tender meat.
“Mhm,” I moan as I savor the delicious flavor of the lamb. “Whoever marinated this did a great job.”
Gunnar lets out a soft chuckle as he feeds me another bite, his other hand stroking my thighs with deliberate intent, making my pussy throb.
“Gunnar, hold off on touching her like that,” Damon barks, and I blink in shock.
He’s never told any of his pack members to stop touching me—ever.
“Damon?” I say, my voice a low hiss. Gunnar doesn’t respond.
I can’t let Damon bully the others, even though he’s the pack leader. I quickly jump to my feet, my heart pounding with adrenaline.
“I don’t want you making rash decisions,” Damon says, brushing off his hands on a napkin as he approaches me. He looks uncharacteristically nervous as he stares down at me, fiddling with something in the pocket of his shorts.
“Decisions about…?”
“Lena, my love,” he says, dropping to one knee before me. He clasps one of my hands, his thumb tenderly stroking my skin. “Don’t be upset. I just didn’t want anyone to turn you on or make you feel aroused. I need a clear decision from you about what I’m about to ask.”
My heart starts to race. I know where this is going, and a happy flutter goes through me.
“What… what are you about to ask?” I whisper.
“The day you came into my life changed me for the better. I didn’t know what I was missing until I found you. You are our omega, the mother of our pups, and the love of my life. I would be lost without you, and I can’t imagine going another day without making you mine. Will you marry me and my pack?”
He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a beautiful ring.
The band is platinum, with a huge square-cut diamond in the center, flanked on either side by sapphires. It’s stunning and sparkles brilliantly in the fading afternoon sun.
“Yes,” I sob, happiness radiating from me in waves. “Of course, I’ll marry you! I love you so much!”
Tears stream down my face, but they’re the good kind—the kind that’s an excess outpouring of love with nowhere to go. I launch myself at him, throwing my arms around his neck. My belly gets in the way somewhat, but he still catches me easily, laughing as he holds me.
He captures my lips in a searing kiss before kissing the tears on my cheeks and then sliding the ring onto my finger. It’s a perfect fit, and I hold up my hand, admiring how the diamond shines and sparkles in the sun.
“It’s so pretty,” I whisper, my heart bursting at the adoration on his face. “I’m so lucky.”
“I think we’re the lucky ones,” he murmurs, kissing me again.
“Phew, she said yes,” says Gunnar, laughing as I hug him next. “I thought Damon was in for it after what he pulled.”
“I’m okay,” I reassure him. “I’m more than happy.”
“I can see that,” he says, nibbling my neck and making me blush. Pulling away, I turn to Max next, and his eyes glow with joy at our engagement.
“Our fiancée,” says Max, kissing me square on the mouth, and I kiss him back.
After the barbecue, the alphas led me into the bathroom so we could wash up.
Damon has installed a large hot tub-like bathtub in the main bathroom—big enough to fit the four of us if we want to bathe together, which is often the case. He starts filling the tub when Max and Gunnar join us.
Each of them starts lighting a few candles and placing them around the bathroom.
Damon adds some bubble bath to the water, ensuring it’s suitably fluffy, then checks that the water is at the perfect temperature before turning it off. I undress, and he helps me into the tub before undressing and getting in himself.
I sigh in contentment when the other two join us, and the four of us settle in to relax in the hot water together.
“I could get used to this,” I murmur, and Max chuckles.
“Good thing it’s forever, then,” he replies, winking at me.
The alphas begin to wash me gently, each taking a loofah and scrubbing it across my skin. Their hands on my body both soothe and arouse me, and I wriggle in anticipation as they start to kiss me everywhere, their mouths roaming greedily across my lips, neck, and breasts.
Max kisses my neck, gently sucking and nibbling on my skin before whispering in my ear, “You’re going to be our pretty little omega wife soon, sweetheart. I can’t wait.”
“I can’t wait to show everyone that you’re mine,” Gunnar murmurs in my other ear, his hands drifting down to touch my clenching pussy beneath the water.
“My beautiful fiancé,” Damon agrees, his eyes blazing.
A thrill shoots through me at the term, leaving me giddy with love and excitement. I can hardly believe I get to share forever with these alphas who care about me.
Gunnar’s fingers gently stroke, deftly parting my folds to find my clit. I gasp at the sensation, and he grins, pulling me in for a kiss while he rubs small circles around my clit. I can feel myself becoming more aroused, slick gathering at my entrance despite the bath water.
“Does that feel good?” he growls lowly, and I nod breathlessly. He inserts a finger into me, and I clench around him, craving so much more.
“I think she needs a little more,” Max chimes in, a wicked grin on his face. His hands sink into the water, and soon enough, I feel him spreading my ass cheeks, his fingers searching for my rosebud.
“Oh!” I gasp when Max pokes a finger into my asshole, pumps it twice, and then adds another.
“Mmm, you’re going to be so tight around my cock,” Max groans, kissing the shell of my ear.
I can only pant and rock my hips in time with their movements, bringing myself closer to climax. Damon watches with dark eyes as Max and Gunnar pleasure me. I can see the desire burning in their depths, making me hotter.
He leans forward and takes one of my nipples into his mouth.
My nipples are puffy and sensitive from my pregnancy, and when he starts to suck and nibble on them, I just about lose my mind. The sensation of having my holes filled while Damon sucks and plays with my nipples, is almost too much, and I orgasm with a loud moan, my hips bucking and causing the water to slosh around us.
I whimper when Gunnar and Max withdraw their fingers.
“Don’t worry, baby. That was just a warm-up,” Gunnar chuckles, kissing me on the mouth.
I can feel his hard cock pressing into my leg as he deftly lifts me onto his lap with me face-forward, and I open for him willingly. He spreads my pussy lips and pushes his cock in slowly, taking his time before he’s fully seated in me.
“Oh god,” I whimper when he bottoms out. He stretches me to perfection, and when he starts to thrust into me, I can’t hold back my moans of pleasure.
“Oh yes, baby. Let me hear you,” he growls. He picks up the pace, fucking me in earnest. Water is splashing out of the tub and onto the bathroom floor, but I only care about the way Gunnar drives into me, demanding my pleasure.
I can feel him swell at the base of his cock, and I know that he’s close to coming.
“Oh, Gunnar,” I moan.
“You’re mine, Lena,” he growls. “My omega.”
His canines extend, and just as he’s about to come, he sinks his teeth into my skin and marks me just below my right clavicle.
I scream, an orgasm so intense rushing over me when I feel his teeth pierce my skin.
Everything is electric, and my pussy spasms in pleasure around his cock, drawing him into me, and I feel him grunt against my skin as he finally knots inside me.
“Fuck,” says Max before I can barely recover from my powerful orgasm. I feel Max slip behind me and spread my ass cheeks again.
He doesn’t give me any warning before he pushes inside my asshole slowly, stretching me around his thick cock. The pleasure is almost too intense, and I cry out when he thrusts against me, firmly seating his cock inside my ass.
“Oh, moons,” I moan, trying to catch my breath. “It’s too much.”
“It’s never too much,” Max rumbles in my ear. “I know you can take me like a good omega. We’ve all rutted you before, sweetheart.”
My face reddens as he thrusts into me repeatedly, and the tightness from being knotted by Gunnar only heightens the sensation. My core tightens, bringing me closer to what I’m sure will be another earth-shattering orgasm.
Max brushes a few loose tendrils of hair away from my neck.
“All mine,” he murmurs before biting down on the left side of my neck and marking me. I scream in ecstasy again as my orgasm rushes through me. Both Gunnar and Max groan when they feel how much I tighten around them, my pussy pulsing in time with the waves of pleasure crashing over me.
Max knots my asshole, grunting into my ear as he orgasms hard.
I’m stuffed to the brim, breathing heavily after being taken by two alphas at once.
“That was intense,” I gasp, and the alphas chuckle softly. Gunnar kisses me fully on the lips while Max kisses and licks the spot he marked. “I’m your omega now.”
“Damn right you are,” says Max, and I can feel his chest vibrating against my back. He’s purring with happiness, and his knot inside me begins to vibrate, making me gasp.
Gunnar starts to purr with darkened eyes, pushing his tongue into my mouth. His knot inside me is vibrating as well, making me moan out loud.
“That feels so amazing,” I gasp, as the vibrations from their dicks buried inside me make my center clench and my asshole tighten.
“Lena baby, you look so beautiful, knotted, and loved by my pack,” Damon says in a low voice as he watches me breathe hard and pant against Gunnar’s muscled chest.
“She does,” mutters Gunnar, kissing my neck while Max runs his hands down my waist from behind.
The water cools as we lie together in the tub, waiting for Max and Gunnar’s knots to subside.
They stroke me and kiss any part of me they can, and I’ve never felt more loved than I do in that moment under their undivided attention.
Eventually, they manage to slip away gently, but not before kissing me thoroughly as they pull out. I should feel satisfied after being perfectly pleasured by two of my alphas, yet I only feel more aroused when I see Damon leaning against the side of the tub, watching me with hungry eyes.
“Come here,” he says, opening his arms for me.
I wade across the tub and into his embrace, straddling his thighs. His cock is like steel, slightly protruding from the water, and my mouth waters at the sight of it.
“Ride me,” he orders, and my heart races.
Cum drips down my thighs as he lifts me by the hip, guiding me to his entrance. Slowly, I sink onto him, feeling his delicious girth stretch me wide.
Damon lets out a low groan as my heat wraps around him, tightening his grip on my hips.
“Fuck yes,” he growls, and I push myself up before dropping down again, setting a steady rhythm that he soon intensifies, lifting and lowering me on his cock in rapid succession.
Water sloshes around us, splashing onto the already-soaked floor, but I don’t care, only focusing solely on how Damon makes me feel and the heat of his gaze on my skin. My core clenches tightly around his thick cock, and he groans as he digs his fingers deeper into my hips.
“Give me your arm,” he says.
“What?” I ask, confused, hesitating as I pause my movements.
“Your arm, Lena. The one with the scar. Give it to me,” he growls, pushing me back onto his cock.
I suck in a sharp breath, resuming my movements as I extend my arm to him.
“I’m going to mark you here,” he grunts, thrusting forcefully, burying himself deeper inside me. “Let’s remove what your ex did to you.”
My heart swells at his words, love overflowing between us where we’re joined, but I have only a moment to absorb it all before he bites down on my arm.
“Oh!” I cry out, overwhelmed by the pain and pleasure of his mark. My pussy throbs and tightens around his cock almost instantly as he explodes inside me.
He thrusts faster as I bounce on his cock wildly.
“Fuck,” he groans as he begins to knot snugly inside me, stretching me wide. I slump against him, feeling his heart beat erratically beneath his ribs.
He takes my arm again and licks the burning bite, cooling the wound. Our hearts beat as one as I lay on him.
“Mate,” I whisper, and he grunts in approval.
“And you are my omega. Forever, baby.”
