Chapter 58

Chapter Fifty-Eight

ELLIOTT

" C hrist," Lucas moans.

He can say that again. It's been two damn days of our omega doing her best to please her mates. It's not how this should be going at all, but it's like the sexy thing has something to prove.

I may have held back during her first heat, but I sure as shit haven't this time. Although, I think most of it has been a result of her determination to make this the best experience possible for us.

Believe me, we have tried our best to force Freya into being a pillow princess, but even when our heads are buried between her thighs, she demands a cock in her mouth or cum painting her chest.

"Shit, sweetheart. I'm gonna come," Lucas grits out.

The warning doesn't make our girl slow. If anything, she doubles her efforts with slurping gulps and hollowed cheeks. Her pert little ass is in the air just asking to be given attention, but she demanded to swallow our cum, this time in a line formation.

"Fuck, fuck, FUCK!"

I smirk at Luke's lack of control. Hell, I'm pretty sure he only lasted forty seconds. My grin fades when Freya pops off his cock, swipes a dribble of come off her chin and sucks it off her thumb.

So fucking sexy.

Having sucked the two brothers dry, they're free to settle back and rest while she takes everything else she wants. Ronan has been great at guiding all of us, but I know he's been a bit baffled by our omega's need to please us instead of demanding we please her.

His advice was along the lines of, give her whatever she wants .

And, wow, has our girl been pretty damn vocal about her wants and needs. I'm proud of her and I hope like hell it trickles over into our everyday life.

My cock bounces when her wild blue eyes lock on it. Crawling on her hands and knees, Freya's tits and little waist sway seductively.

The hungry little minx doesn't even look at my face, just my aching dick.

"Actually, Omega," I interrupt her pursuit with a firm grip on her chin. "I want something else."

Ronan growls softly, but I ignore him in favor of gripping my beta's cock in my hand and looking at him.

"Anything," she whimpers, her pupils little pinpricks.

"I think it's time we bond our sexy beta into the pack. What do you think, Freya?"

I use my omega's real name, wanting her to know I'm asking both sides. I want this so bad. I want to feel Casey thrumming through my soul just as I do her.

Casey's eyes widen, his body leaning toward me like a magnet. "Eli?" he whispers, pissing me off with the insecurity lacing his words.

I release his cock and grip the back of his neck in a rough hold. "You are mine . Ours ," I snarl.

His breath catches, then Freya's dislodging my fingers on her chin with a frantic nod. "Yes, please. My beta!" she pleads.

"Patience, Omega," Ronan warns from his reclined position on the other side of her nest.

She hisses at him, making Lucas snort where he's trying to snooze.

"On your back," I demand, nudging Freya onto a pile of pillows. She goes easy enough, excitement and lust flashing in her eyes when I guide our beta between her spread legs.

"You're going to fuck our omega while I fuck this tight ass," I growl, my senses sparking with possessiveness and dominance.

Through my bond with Freya, I feel her pleasure pulse, Casey wasting no time to get inside her hot cunt.

Reaching around him, I swipe my fingers through her dripping folds, gathering her slick. "Mmm, she's so wet for you," I rumble in Casey's ear.

"Both of you," Freya gasps out, her eyes rolled back into her skull.

"Such a good girl, aren't you?" I praise her while fingering our beta's ass.

I don't waste much time prepping him, his hole is meant for me after all. I'm not gentle. On Casey's next thrust, I'm bottoming out with a groan that matches the strangled noise ripping from his throat.

"Eli," he cries out, falling to his forearms on each side of Freya's face.

Grunting, I fuck them both into the mattress. "So tight. So fucking good."

"More!" Freya whines, making me smirk and go fucking feral on Casey's ass.

Her eyes screw up and her canines sparkle when her mouth pops open. She's about to come and by the rippling of Casey's muscles sucking on my cock, I know he's not far behind either.

"When I say so," I snarl, leaning over his back to get Freya's attention, "we come and bite, Omega."

Freya's eyes snap open and latch onto the bite mark she gifted Casey on his wrist. Her nose scrunches as her pleasure heightens. She licks her lips and suddenly I don't think I'm in charge here anymore. A predatory glint sparkles in her blue orbs and Casey screams in ecstasy.

"COME!" I roar, emptying into my beta's ass.

My thundering snarl matches with Freya's as our teeth descend into Casey's skin. Like a roaring breeze, he whips through our bond and our twining souls. He consumes me and the pack bond for what feels like an eternity until he settles into a gentle breeze, cooling Ronan's flame, encouraging the storm that is Lucas, and twirling around my solidity.

Freya is everything we are and more. She is all of us, yet completely unexplainable in the bond. She is what she is feeling. And right now, Casey's gentle breeze cools her heated and exhausted tether as she snuggles further into our pack's hold.

I might be the shelter that balances Lucas' storm, and Ronan the fire that challenges her to ignite, but Casey is the one to soothe us all.

We are complete.

'We are.'

I jolt at the husky, peaceful voice that sounds like Freya but not.

'Omega?' I question, surprised. If she can reach me that must mean she is... they are...

Freya smiles and cuddles into my side without waking up.

'Healing.'

A tear slips from my eye and into her platinum locks. I squeeze my girl and my boy to me tighter and revel in the serenity of this moment.

We may have a few more days of hot sex, but my omega's voice in my head confirming that everything is going to be okay settles a part of me I didn't realize was afraid.

Freya is healing. Her omega is healing.

So I cry, emotion stealing my breath. Then my beta's there, pushing air back into my body while the rest of my pack, my family, wraps me in their love and holds my battered heart and soul.

'Thank you,' I whisper through the pack bond.

'Always, brother,' Ronan promises.

'Rest, friend,' Lucas replies sleepily.

And two final voices that overlap.

'I love you,' Casey and Freya say at once.

On a final shuddering breath, I allow myself to feel the truth of their words and share my truth with the whole pack.

'Love you, family.'