As we pull away, I look back at the compound one last time. Sophie is on the porch, one hand raised. The wolf lies at her feet.
I face forward.
Home.
48
Mo
Knowing that I’ll never be alone again is a wild feeling. I spent so long staying as far away from everyone as I could; I never stopped to imagine what it would be like to be part of a pack, or what it would feel like to be accepted for the way I am.
The guys have never tried to change me or made me feel like an outcast; they celebrate the parts of me I had always thought were flaws. And now, they want to make it official. We decided to perform the bonding ritual at my next heat, which Cassia says will be soon because my hormones are still balancing out.
When Elias caught me digging through his dirty laundry, he practically ran to grab Darius, declaring, “Bite time, baby!”
We decided my cabin would be the perfect setting for the occasion. The guys haul their mattresses through the woods so we can create a ‘super bed’. I trail behind them, carrying a mountain of pillows and various articles of clothing I need for my nest.
We barely make it through the door when the first wave hits me. I drop everything I’m holding and press my thighs together, doubling over with cramps.
Silas is there in an instant, hand on my back, murmuring my name.
“Mo,” he says, part concern, part excitement.
“I think it’s time,” I say, smiling up at him.
Elias lets out a “whoop!”
Archer hands me the Diet Coke he just opened for me, and Darius looks at me like he is starving, and I’m going to be the main course.
“Guys,” I laugh, “the beds?” I look pointedly over at the haystack mess of mattresses and blankets piled up on the floor, and they all spring into action.
Silas lines the mattresses up as Archer spreads out the sheets, making sure to tuck all the corners. Darius begins adding pillows around the edges as Elias jumps in the middle of the mess, trying to pull his socks off.
I’m grinning so hard my face hurts, and I almost forget that I am like a thousand degrees right now. I consider slowly sauntering over to the bed to seduce my alphas, but instead, I run to the bed and jump, landing right on top of Elias.
“Giddyup!” he hollers, and I roll off him in a fit of laughter.
“Gee, it sure is getting hot in here,” I say, fanning my face and looking at each of them in turn. It takes point five seconds for all of my clothes to be off. I can’t even tell who pulled off what, and my hair is everywhere.
“Who do you want first this time?” asks Archer.
“Hmmm,” I say, “I dunno… maybe you guys should decide.”
Elias rips off his shirt and shouts, “First!”
But Darius has already grabbed my ankles and pulled me toward him.
“I think I’ll have that honour, if you don’t mind.” He winks at me.
“Not at all,” I barely have time to say before he dives face-first into my pussy. My gasp turns into a long, drawn-out moan when his mouth latches onto me, and the sharp edges of my heat melt away.
“No fair!” Elias whines. “I wanted a taste.” He juts out his lip in a playful pout, and Darius wraps his arms possessively around my thighs, holding me in place.
“How about I have a taste ofyou,while you’re waiting for your turn?” I say to him instead.
That perks him up. He crawls over to me then sways his hips in a circle, making his silver-tipped cock bob over my mouth.
I lean up on my elbows and open my mouth for him, sticking out my tongue. He taps the head on my tongue, and I can taste the sweet little bead of pre-cum. I lick my lips and open again, but he only gives me just the tip. I look up at him, and he stares down at me, a mischievous look in his eye.