Chapter 21

The light plays in the space left between the leaves of the branches as we swing, winking in and out. It’s been four days since we surprised Wren, and she’s been a little tornado of joy as she splits her time between being in the swing outside with me or a couple of our alphas or in her nest.

The true test of how well we did is that she’s started rearranging things, stealing a hoodie that she loves from one of the alphas, and making it her own. I didn’t want the room to stay sterile and without character. Wren needs to put her stamp of approval on it, and this is how she’s doing it.

We’ve also taken a couple of baths together in her new bathroom. Sure, they usually end up with us having sex after I clean her up, but I have to admit it’s relaxing. Shaw even got his big ass in there with her, and admitted he could see the appeal of it.

Smirking, I glance over at Wren as we swing. Her eyes are closed, basking in the warmth of the weather and the shade. She took her aptitude test yesterday, and was super nervous about it.

My little omega stopped attending school at ten years old for obvious reasons, though her reading and writing skills were advanced for her age at the time. Wren is smart, and I knew she’d be fine to take the exam. It focuses on finding her strengths, so she can learn what jobs or opportunities may be best for her.

It’s not at all a normal test meant to learn where she may be lacking. She’s perfect in every way.

Wren’s eyes open to glance over at me, looking serene and relaxed. I rarely get to see her like this, and I grin at her.

“I don’t want to move,” I confess. “Can we just be bumps on a log together?”

“Shaw went to work with Ambrose, and Everest is planting flowers, so I don’t know why not,” she says with a giggle. “There’s so many pillows in this swing, it’s like a giant bed.”

She’s not wrong, the swing is flat, with a raised area for your head. We found pillows in cream and teal, and it’s a huge fluffy oasis. Wren and I fell asleep out here last night together and Shaw and Ambrose carried us inside. They teased us about it this morning, but otherwise were fine with it. We’ve also been eating outside more, and I know we’ll be enjoying this space together.

“Perfect,” I groan. “Come snuggle. I need you closer.”

Wren giggles, scooting carefully over to lay her head on my bare chest, despite how it makes the swing rock from side to side. We’re finally out of the wet season where it rains for days on end, so the plants will flourish, and we’ll have time to cover our swing if it does. I don’t have to worry about anything at all.

“Your hair is so soft,” I mumble, sliding my fingers through it. “God, you’re so pretty.”

Wren tips her head back so I can kiss her, and it’s a soft brush of my lips against hers, until I turn to pull her tighter to me so I can deepen the kiss. She perfumes for me, rubbing her thighs as she whines.

“Darling, you never have to hurt with me,” I growl into her ear. My growls aren’t as potent as our alphas’, but she still whimpers for me when I pull her pretty dress up her thighs.

I want to tell her to stop wearing underwear, since it’s clear there’s slick already darkening the slim patch of material covering her pussy. Wrapping my hand in the waistband of her panties, I snap them off of her in a rare form of dominance. I don’t have to be the one who has to have my way, I just typically get it as an omega.

Just like I plan to be inside her sweet, slick pussy now.

“Ride me, Wren,” I tell her as I kiss her until she’s breathless. “You smell so good, baby. Ride my face, and then my cock.”

“Yes,” she says, her chest starting to heave. Pulling the straps of her dress down, I spend a moment sucking on both of her nipples, moaning as they stiffen into peaks for me.

“Ride me just like that, Wren. No one is around to see… just Everest. Do you want him to see you ride my mouth as the slick smears across my face?” I ask, kissing down her neck to suck on a sensitive spot.

The flush spreading across her gorgeous tits and her shiver tell me exactly how much she wants it.

“Up you go, Wren,” I murmur, my hands wrapping around her waist to lift her onto my face. Her answering squeal makes me smirk as she pulls her dress out of the way. “I plan to make you scream, Little One. I hope you’re ready.”

Pulling her tightly over my face, I open my mouth wide to lap and suck and eat her out. Her pretty noises spur me on to squeeze and massage her ass cheeks, groaning at her sweet taste.

Fuck, I’m a lucky man.

Her dress falls over my face so I can’t see anything, but the swing still rocks from side to side as she rides me.

“Leave the little omegas alone for a few minutes, and they find fun ways to pass the time,” Everest growls as he walks closer. He smells of fresh earth from gardening and heather. It should be an odd combination, but it’s not. “God, Lemon Drop, you’re a damn vision playing with your tits. Give me a taste?”

“Yes…yes, alpha,” she gasps as my lips suck hard on her tight little nub. She’s so damn responsive and perfect.

“That’s my good girl,” Everest praises, making Wren slick down my face as he teases her and kisses her lips. The tip of my cock is already leaking slick as well, making me whimper as I drag my tongue up her core. He kisses her, swallowing her noises as I continue to lap up every drop of her arousal.

“Are we getting frisky outside?” Shaw asks. His heavy footsteps are accompanied with Ambrose’s, making me pull down my pants to release my cock. I can’t ask for what I want, but I sure as fuck can wave a red flag in front of my alphas.

“Goddamn, that’s one beautiful cock,” Amb groans. His finger ghosts up my shaft, making it jerk and jump for him as he chuckles. Gathering some of my slick, he sucks it off his finger as I whine.

“Don’t tease him,” Wren admonishes, gulping down air. I can feel her twist her body to glare at him, making me smirk. My little protector. I’ve gotten my way for years without her, but I fucking love how she defends me. I get edged a lot less with Wren around.

“Fine,” Ambrose says, but something in his tone warns me something is off just before he swallows my cock down whole.

The groan I make is pornographic as my back bows in pleasure.

“Fuck!” I yell against Wren’s slick pussy, making her cry out as well.

“I see Amb chose violence, baby boy,” Shaw says with a chuckle. “Come for us, little omegas. I want to watch, and then maybe I’ll let both of you suck my cock before Wren rides your cock.”

Yes, please.

“Open wide for me, Lemon Drop. Suck my cock, and I’ll try not to fuck your face,” Everest growls.

“Why… why not?” my omega gasps, making my eyes roll with bliss. I love how her confidence is slowly growing, accepting that our alphas won’t hurt her. “Fuck my face, alpha. I trust you.”

Amb groans around my cock at her words, and the smell of my alphas’ arousal is heady. Pushing the material of her dress away, so I can watch, I moan as I watch Everest wrap her hair in his fist and pull her to his cock.

Her lips open wide to suck on the crown of his dick, wrapping her hand around his balls to squeeze them. Everest’s hips thrust forward as he grunts, his eyes rolling as he pulls her further down his cock.

The sounds of our pleasure grow louder as Amb continues to suck my cock, and I enjoy making Wren twitch and gasp as I lick her out.

Everest’s control slowly frays as our little omega teases him until he loses it completely. She even pushes her finger into his asshole as she deepthroats him, and that’s when he breaks.

“Fuck,” he groans. “Take my cock like a good little cum queen. Goddamn it, yes. I love seeing you choke on my cock and your eyes watering. You were made for this, Lemon Drop.”

The praise is enough to make her finally let go as I push three fingers into her tight channel, and she screams as she comes for me.

“Fuck yes,” I garble through her slick as I lick up her release.

“I’m going to come,” Everest groans. “I’m gonna paint you with it, Wren. That’s it. Almost. Fuck!”

Wren squeezes my fingers at his words, and I can only imagine the vise her throat is becoming as well. Everest pulls her off his cock, and I shudder as I come with him as I watch the ropes of cum cover her tits and throat. Everest’s chest heaves as he roars, while Ambrose makes me writhe as his throat constricts when he swallows my cum.

Amb pulls off my cock with a satisfied sound, knowing he sucked a piece of my soul down with my cum. Lifting Wren carefully to slide her down my chest, I lap up Everest’s cum as the alphas watch hungrily on.

Shaw watches on, slowly stroking his cock as he thinks. “I changed my mind. I want to knot your throat, baby boy, while Amb fucks you into Wren,” he growls.

My breath comes out in pants as I think about how good it’ll feel and I glance at Wren who is wide eyed.

“Do you want that, Little One?” I ask, scent marking her jaw before kissing her. “Would you like me to fill that pretty, slick pussy with my cum until it’s overflowing?”

“Fuck, your mouth,” Shaw groans, squeezing the tip of his cock so tightly, I know he’s staving off his release. I’m not the only one who can come multiple times back to back, so I’m not worried.

“Yes, I want that,” Wren says with blown pupils. Fuck yes.

“Here we go then,” I murmur, moving us out of the swing. It takes a large amount of arm and leg strength to get us both out of it, since she’s now wrapped around my body like a spider monkey.

Smirking once I’m standing, I decide to take advantage of it as I begin to walk toward the pagoda and the large sofa there. Pulling off her dress, I let it flutter to the ground as I kick off my pants.

Lifting her ass up, I line my cock up against her core, rocking it over her arousal. My dick is weeping slick, so there’s not much resistance when I thrust into her tight pussy. Gasping, her fingers dig into my shoulders as I push my way in.

“Hey, Little One,” I say with a smirk. “I may not have a knot but?—”

“You have a huge cock,” she pants as she finishes my sentence.

Grinning at the compliment, I bounce her on my cock with controlled movements, my muscles bulging with the effort. I go running with the guys and weight train with the one goal to be able to fuck her like a God.

I’ll never tell her this, but I know my shortcomings as an omega, and I always want to leave her more than satisfied. Wren will always need a knot, though she’s becoming more comfortable with taking one now that she knows it’s not supposed to hurt.

Hiding my dark thoughts from her as best as I can, because I can’t block them, I force them away by kissing her. She’s sunshine and light, chasing my darkness away.

“Fucking and walking, our omega puts us to shame,” Everest snorts as he follows us.

A bit of my insecurities leave at their praise, my focus solely on making my omega’s eyes roll as I wrap one arm around her waist to continue to fuck her and rub her clit with my thumb. Her chest heaves as she moans, and her pussy tightens around me.

“Are you going to come for me, Little One?” I croon. “I think I’ve been a good boy, don’t I get a present?”

I like to play both sides of the line with Wren, both dominant and submissive, because it keeps her off balance.

“God, you feel so good, baby. Yes, you’re my very good omega, and you deserve to have my cum coat your balls. Fuck, more. Flynn!” she whimpers. Fuck, she’s going to need a knot.

“Change of plans, alphas,” I murmur, kissing her hard. “Wren, you’re squeezing me so good, you’re perfect. I think this tight little pussy needs a knot, what do you think?”

“I want you,” she whines. “I need a knot too. Ugh, I don’t want to choose, Flynn.”

“Shh, I know, baby,” I coo, getting to the couch and laying her down without breaking our connection. “You can still have me, but what if we tried something new.”

“Does it get me a knot?” she pouts. She’s so cute, I can’t doubt my place in our relationship. Biology will always dictate that we need a knot to feel sated, not all the time, but damn often.

“Yes,” I growl. “I want you to ride one of our alphas while I fuck your pretty little ass. I promise I’ll make it feel good. Do you want to try?”

Wren is made to take a knot in every one of her holes, but because of Trey, he made sex disgusting and painful. I think it’s time to start taking back her pleasure.

“I trust you,” she gasps as I rock my hips, showing her how good I’ll make it feel.

“Such a good little omega,” I murmur, kissing her lips. “Who do you want to take over for me, Wren?”

I’ll always drop the ball back in her court, so she has control and consent. Her eyes blindly look over at the alphas, but I feel a nervous flutter through our bond.

“You can tell me,” I whisper in her ear. I’m covering her with my body, my hips moving with a mind and master of its own. I can hear how wet we are together as her pussy greedily sucks my cock back inside of it with every thrust.

“I… what if he says no?” she whimpers and I send Amb a warning pulse through our bond. I already know who she means, because he explained what happened in the shower the day he told her he wouldn’t bond with her.

“Why would I say no to you, honey?” Amb growls. “God, I can hear how needy you are right now, and it’s making me wild.”

I can hear her heart rate get faster at his words, but not with fear. My little omega is very excited.

“Show me,” she says instead, throwing down the gauntlet.

Game fucking on, Little One.

I’m throwing a red flag in front of my alpha, and I don’t care. Ambrose and I have been getting closer together, but he’s made his boundaries very clear to me. I understand where he’s coming from, it doesn’t mean I can’t connect with him in other ways though.

I need his thick cock right now, ending with his knot.

Flynn gives me one last kiss before carefully pulling his cock out of me, making me whine as he leaves. Ambrose is in his place in moments, naked and gorgeous with his hair loose around his shoulders. His chili orange scent makes me whine, writhing underneath him.

“I need you, alpha,” I confess. “Please, give me your cock.”

“As if I could deny you anything like this,” he growls, rocking his cock through my slick. Leaning over me, he lines the crown of his dick up with my entrance, thrusting inside of me.

Gasping, Ambrose takes my breath away with his fullness. While Flynn is thick, Ambrose is a bit longer and slightly curved, and hits places I’m unused to having stroked.

“Oh my God,” I whimper, wrapping my legs around his waist to dig my heels into his ass and I arch my back as his cock fills me.

“Come on, honey, you know my name,” he teases me, kissing my lips as he fucks me. A few pumps of his hips allows him to work his cock half of the way in before he flips us, forcing me to drop my legs. “Ride me, Wren. I want to see those gorgeous tits bounce for me while you suck one of your alphas’ cocks.”

“Fuck yeah,” Shaw grunts, moving forward to wrap his hand in my hair to fist it. “Hey, Sweetness. Want to try taking my knot?”

My eyes widen because of his piercing and the fact that his knot is huge. I feel Flynn send me a pulse of comfort through our bond before he’s wrapped around my back.

“We can work up to that, Little One. How does Amb feel?” he asks, kissing my neck. Shaw doesn’t seem upset at all as he leans down to kiss my lips.

“Answer our omega,” he growls, making me shiver as he tweaks my nipple with his fingers.

“Ye…oh, God, more,” I whimper as he massages the drying cum into my breasts as he slowly tortures my nipples. “He feels so good!”

“Good girl,” Flynn murmurs, his hands on my hips to drive Ambrose deeper inside of me. My breasts bounce a bit as Ambrose fucks up into me as Flynn assists him. My toes curl with the sensations, making me mewl as my slick slides down his cock and coats his knot.

“Fuck, that’s it, honey,” Ambrose groans. “Wren, you’re taking my cock so well. Yes. Goddamn.”

The sounds of his pleasure makes me shudder as I get closer to my release. I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed listening to alphas tell me how good I feel. They’re so attentive to me, and I’m never coerced into having an orgasm. I know my feelings are real every step of the way.

This is what it’s like to have a pack. I can feel tears forming in my eyes and a sob building. Shaw’s eyes widen, and he barks, “Everyone stop what they’re doing right now.”

There’s an alpha’s command in his voice, and everyone freezes.

“Wren, what’s wrong?” Shaw coos, taking my face in his hands. “Talk to me.”

His words allow me to speak, and I know he didn’t mean to literally make us all freeze.

“It’s just…” I struggle to take a full breath as I gasp, and Ambrose fights the alpha command and breaks it, sitting up to hug me. “I’m reminded of what real alphas are supposed to be like when I’m with you. My feelings are mine, my pleasure isn’t manipulated. It overwhelms me sometimes to be reminded of how lucky I am.”

“It’s not luck when you’re destined to be with us,” Ambrose growls in my ear, kissing my neck. “You alpha commanded us by the way, asshole.”

Shaw snorts, cheeks reddening, and I feel everyone around us relax. “I’m sorry,” he grunts. “She was crying and I needed to know why.”

“I know,” Flynn murmurs. “I just wasn’t expecting it.”

“I’m okay. Can we… I want to keep going. I want Flynn to take my ass,” I say sweetly.

My omega groans as he kisses my hair. “You get whatever you want, Little One,” he says.

Ambrose lays down, and soon I find a rhythm, gasping with pleasure.

“Come for me,” Flynn growls, snaking his hand between Ambrose and I to rub my clit as I continue to rock my hips. Ambrose’s fingers dig into my hips as he helps me reach higher heights, and my eyes roll in the back of my head with each stroke.

“That’s it, baby. Fuck, you look beautiful impaled by my cock. Goddamn, Wren. Come apart for me. I want to feel you strangle my cock as you explode,” Ambrose growls.

His words throw me over the edge of the cliff better than any alpha command, and I wordlessly scream as I come. I’m still shaking when Flynn begins to push his fingers into my ass, making me gasp.

“Relax, Wren,” he whispers in my ear. “It’s just you and me. Darling girl, you’re so wet, you’re taking my fingers perfectly.”

“More,” I whine, wanting his cock. “Flynn.”

My words are guttural and insistent, making the alphas chuckle.

“I love when you growl for us, little omega,” Shaw murmurs, kissing me hard. “I think I’m going to take a page from Flynn’s book and fuck his ass. I like to be in the driver”s seat, after all.”

Flynn and I whine together, making Everest grin as he strokes his shaft. God, why are they all so gorgeous? His hair is mussed from the amount of times he’s pulled at it, his almost colorless blue eyes beautiful with the newly added hazel ring.

“I got you,” Flynn promises as he withdraws his fingers to drag his cock through my slick, bumping Ambrose’s cock. I imagine what it would be like to have them both fucking my pussy, which makes Shaw, Flynn, and Everest groan.

“Lemon Drop, I don’t know what you’re thinking about, but please share with the class,” Everest begs, squeezing the crown of his cock hard. “I nearly blew my load.”

“Fuck, same,” Flynn mutters. “Does it feel good when I do this?”

The tip of his cock presses against my entrance, and my pussy seems to open to accept him.

“Fuck. Wren. Tell me to stop, Darling. It feels so good,” he whimpers. “If you don’t want me?—”

“No, please, keep going,” I beg him. “I want to see if I can do it.”

“Our brave girl,” Ambrose growls, moving to sit up with his legs spread wide. “You can take us both, honey. I know you can.”

“Damn, you’re so tight,” Flynn whispers as he continues to work his cock in further. My pussy makes sucking sounds as I slick even more as I moan. “I can feel you, Amb. Oh, God.”

Ambrose grits his teeth as their cocks rub together while inside of me, panting as he struggles not to move. “It feels so good. Holy fuck.”

“I’m insanely jealous now,” Shaw says with a chuckle as he positions himself behind Flynn. “Play with our omega’s clit, baby boy. I want to see how good you two can make it for her.”

God, I swear I hear a hint of playfulness in his tone as he says this. My alpha wants to see how high Ambrose and Flynn can make me fly. Biting my shoulder, my omega takes his words to heart, rubbing my clit as he rocks his hips until he’s more than half way inside my pussy.

“I’ll help get you the rest of the way,” Shaw says teasingly, and Flynn’s eyes grow large as I watch him over my shoulder. I can feel the way he forces himself to relax as our alpha pushes his pierced cock into his tight hole.

“Is our alpha fucking your ass, baby?” I croon, knowing damn well he is.

“He’s stretching me wide,” Flynn whimpers. “Fuck, it feels so good, Wren. Argh, more. Knot me, alpha.”

“I’ll give you my knot when I’m good and ready,” Shaw grunts. “Be a good boy and fuck our girl.”

“May as well do what he tells you,” I say with a giggle.

Flynn pinches my clit, making me squeal, and then thrusts his hips hard. Shaw’s cock fucks Flynn with a punishing force, making him gasp as he braces himself with Ambrose and my bodies. Flynn and I become the filling to their omega sandwich happily, and Everest joins the party as he pulls Ambrose’s hair to fuck his mouth.

I have a front row seat to watch them, my body shaking from equal parts pleasure and pain. The thin line between them is incredible, making me break apart for them.

My screams fill the air as my tears drop over my cheeks for an entirely different reason.

“That’s it, Wren,” Flynn gasps in my ear. “You’re so full of cock, but you’re not done yet, Darling. We need you to take Ambrose’s knot. I need him to lock us together. Do you want that?”

Whining at the thought, I nod. “Yes, why do I want that? I want you locked in with me, Flynn. I want you to fill me with your cum until I’m overflowing. I need it.”

“That’s my pretty little cum whore,” he whispers in my ear. His voice is raspy as he grunts and groans as Shaw’s punishing thrusts drive Flynn deeper inside of me.

“Your pussy is blown wide with cock, Sweetness. I wish I could take a photo,” Shaw rumbles. “I love the way you challenge yourself to try new things. I’m so damn proud of you.”

His words of praise cause me to slick, and it slips out of my pussy, making a mess on Ambrose’s stomach. I’m slipping and sliding, but their hands hold me where they want me. Both Flynn and Ambrose find their perfect rhythm, as if they’ve done this forever. My nerve endings sing with every stroke, and my toes are curling as my thighs begin to shake.

Ambrose’s throat works around Everest’s cock as he’s face fucked, and I get to see what that means when it’s for pleasure. There’s no power play, Ambrose isn’t in pain, in fact his pulsing cock inside of me tells a different story. My alphas like to be dominated at times. Sweat pours off us all as we fuck, and our scents intermingle deliciously.

“I need to knot you, baby boy,” Shaw growls. “Fuck, I’m close.”

Ambrose’s hands roll me over his swelling knot, making me cry out in surprise.

“You can do it,” Flynn gasps. “Come on, baby. Don’t you want your alpha’s knot?”

“Yes!” I scream. “Ambrose, please.”

My alpha grunts as he begins to push his knot inside of me, and there’s a slight burning sensation as my pussy swells to accept him. It should hurt, but there’s so much slick, my pussy is greedy to be knotted. Whimpering in need as I get closer to take it all, my sneaky omega begins to rub my clit again. I don’t know if I can again, God… I’m so close.

“You can do it,” Flynn rasps in my ear. “I’m almost there. Come with me, Darling.”

His praise and need make my pussy spasm and clamp hard. My cheeky omega slaps my clit, surprising me enough to release for Ambrose to push his knot in. My eyesight whites out as his knot swells more than it should be, and I keen as I come.

I can feel them all come and hear their roars as they find their release. My head drops back onto Flynn’s shoulder as I shudder and shake, and slowly my vision returns to find them stroking my skin as they kiss me.

“Welcome back,” Ambrose says with a grin. His kiss is filthy, and I love that I can taste Everest’s cum on his tongue. Moaning, I bask in the afterglow of my orgasms, feeling sleepy.

“Shh, you can sleep right here until Ambrose’s knot releases you,” Flynn murmurs in my ear. He hisses as Shaw moves, and our alpha mumbles his apologies. I can feel the rush of warmth and cum as it rushes out of Flynn and onto my leg.

“I’m going to start a bath, since you’re kind of stuck too,” Shaw says with a snort. “I’ll make sure there’s Epsom salts and wine for my omegas.”

“I feel spoiled,” I tell him, yawning wide.

“You should be,” Shaw says, his cock heavy against his stomach. Bending over to kiss my forehead, he moves back so Everest can also kiss my temple.

“Rest well, Lemon Drop,” he murmurs.

My eyes close at his words, feeling safe in the cocoon of love I’m in.