43. Max

Chapter 43

Max

I watch as Lily gasps, her head thrown back with pleasure. The swirl of our scents fills the room, and it drives me crazy. Her legs wrap around my waist, drawing me deeper into her slick heat. The sight of her so utterly wrecked turns something primal on in me.

"Lily," I growl, my voice rough with desire. "You're so fucking beautiful."

She bites her lip, her eyes half-lidded with ecstasy. The way she looks at me like I'm the only one who could satisfy her right now—fuck, it's intoxicating.

My rhythm is relentless, each thrust pushing us closer to the edge. She's already come so many times tonight, but I can feel another one building fast. Her pussy clenches around me in a way that makes it hard to think straight.

"Max…" she moans, her nails digging into my back. "Don't stop."

"As if I could," I tease, my lips brushing against hers before capturing them in a heated kiss.

Our bodies move together perfectly, every motion feeding off each other's pleasure. Her hands roam over my body, greedy for more contact.

She trembles beneath me and cries out my name again.

"Come for me again, my good little omega," I whisper against her skin. "All mine. I promise to cherish you and protect you. You will never have to be alone again, peaches. I love you. Come for me. Let me feel your pussy claiming my cock."

She comes so fucking hard, I think she's about to break my cock in half. I groan as her body seizes around mine as she screams in release, and it's enough to push me over the edge, too. My cock pulses inside her as I come straight after her, filling her with everything I have left, my entire body tensing as waves of pleasure flood through me. Her body milks me for every drop, and it's heaven. I collapse next to her, panting, my chest heaving as I try to catch my breath.

Lily rolls over, nestling into the crook of my arm. Her skin is flushed, glistening with a thin sheen of sweat, and her eyes sparkle with love and contentment. "You love me?" she murmurs, tracing patterns on my chest with her fingertips.

"How could I not?" I reply softly. "You're perfect, Lily Bloom, and you're mine. Ours."

She shyly buries her face into my chest. She doesn't say it back, but I don't need her to. Not yet. It will come. We are destined, there is no doubt in my mind. But she is cautious with those words, and that's just fine by me.

The room feels like a cocoon—warm, safe, and entirely ours. For a moment, there's nothing but the four of us and this bed.

"Are we actually going to sleep now?" Lily asks in a sleepy voice. "Or is there another round in someone?"

"I think you've drained us dry," Jack quips, nuzzling her curly hair.

"Speak for yourself," Sam says, his cock bouncing in front of him with the thoughts of another round with his mate. In good grace, Jack and I move aside to give them room, watching as Sam takes her with great abandon, bouncing the bed so hard that Jack lands on the floor with a loud thump.

"Hey!" he snaps good-naturedly. "Rude!"

Sam ignores him, his thrusts hard and fast. Lily's breathless giggles mix with her moans of pleasure as she clings to him. The bed creaks beneath their rampant fucking, and it fucking turns me on. Jack hoists himself off the floor, muttering something about revenge, but his eyes are soft with affection.

Lily's hands tangle in Sam's hair as she pulls him closer, her lips brushing against his ear. "Sam," she gasps, her voice tinged with desperation and desire. "Please…"

He growls low in his throat, the sound vibrating through the room. "You want more of me, love? I'll give you everything."

She purrs in response and tightens her legs around his waist, pulling him even deeper into her.

Sam's pace quickens and Lily's nails rake down his back, leaving red trails in their wake. Her head thrashes against the pillow as he drives into her again and again, every thrust eliciting a fresh wave of ecstasy straight to my cock. Outside of a rut, I've never had so many hard-ons so close together. She is insatiable, and she makes me ravenous. She makes me want her constantly, and I will never tire of it or her.

"Don't bruise her," Jack murmurs with concern.

"Oh no," Lily screams. "Bruise the fuck out of me!" She arches her back, pressing herself impossibly closer to Sam. He groans in response, their bodies a frantic tangle of relentless fucking.

"Come for me, baby girl," he pants. "Come all over my fucking cock. Mark me with your slick and your scent."

With a final cry of abandon, she does just that. Her body shakes violently under him as she comes undone. Sam grunts, his own release following rapidly before he collapses.

"Next," she pants, eyeing up Jack with a lascivious expression that makes him let out a loud laugh.

"Well, who can say no to that offer?" he snickers and flips her over, so she is on her stomach. "You'd better be ready for the beast you've unleashed, Missy."

"Bring it," she laughs, and I sit back to watch, my cock twitching and eager to be inside her again, but for now, my hand will do.