Chapter 19

Snow

A ll the guys are home today. With winter coming up, they wanted to fix some things around the property and get everything ready.

Wanting to enjoy the outdoors as much as I can before the snow comes, I've decided to go with Gabe to collect firewood for the stove.

"Little One," Gabe grumbles as he grabs the wood wagon. "What do you think you're doing?" He shoots me a look over his shoulder, cocking a big fluffy black brow.

"Coming with you, of course. What does it look like?" I raise a brow back, crossing my arms as I give him a little bit of sass.

He spins around and steps towards me. "It's not safe."

"You're joking, right? We're going for a walk around the property, not going on a hike in the mountains."

"You're in a dress and flats," he huffs.

"And you're a tall furry monster," I retort.

He frowns. "What are you talking about?"

"Oh, I thought we were just pointing out the obvious." I shrug, looking down at my nails.

Gabe growls, and I try not to smile. "You are so damn stubborn."

"Pot meet kettle." I look up at him, letting the smile break free.

"Turn around and go back inside, Snow."

"No." I glare at him. "I've been good. I've stayed in the cottage and out of trouble. But I'm going out of my mind, Gabe. And with winter coming up, I'm about to be locked up in the darn house for another few months. I'm coming with you to get wood. So suck it up and let's go."

Gabe just stares at me, his nostrils flaring. This isn't working. Poking the bear—or in his case, monster—isn't going to get me what I want.

So it's time to play the omega card. Let's see how this goes.

Licking my lips, I lower my arms and walk towards him. "Please," I pout. "I'll be a good girl. I'll do everything you tell me to do, no questions asked." I step up to him and reach out, running my fingers through the fur on his chest. "Please?" I look up at him, biting my lower lip.

He lets out this low, deep, rumbling sound that has me clenching my thighs. "You play dirty, Little One."

"You may have said that a time or two before." I smile softly, fluttering my eyelashes.

"Fine," he huffs. "But you do as you're told."

"Yes, Alpha," I purr.

"Fucking hell, Snow. Keep up with that shit, and I'll knot you here on the forest floor."

"Okay," I breathe, eyes lighting up.

He closes his eyes and takes a few deep breaths. I don't think it does him any good, seeing how I'm perfuming like crazy. Another thing I've had to get used to. At least I smell good. Could be worse.

Gabe turns around, grabs the wagon, and starts walking. "Come on, princess. Keep up."

I grin before taking off to catch up with him.

SEXY LYCAN LUMBERJACK . That's what Gabe looks like right now as he slings the axe above his head and brings it down onto the log.

I've been watching him for a good half hour now while sitting on top of a large boulder. How his muscles flex with every movement, the sexy grunts he makes, and just the overall powerful vibe he gives off.

He's mine. My mate, my alpha. Just... mine.

I'm so darn lucky.

And horny. I'm really horny, and all I can think about is the comment he made before about pinning me to the ground and knotting me. Ever since my time with Henry, all I can think about is having them in that way. To know what they feel like, thrusting deep inside me. For them to push their knots inside me and lock us together as we fall over the edge.

"Snow!" Gabe barks, and I jump, my head snapping up to where I've been eyeing his ass.

"What?" I blink a few times.

"What on earth are you thinking about that has you smelling so damn fucking mouthwatering."

"Nothing," I squeak, my eyes widening as my cheeks flush.

He doesn't turn around, his back still to me—probably trying to keep the last of his resolve.

"Tell me about Brady," I change the subject.

That has him pausing. He finally looks at me, brows furrowed. "What do you mean?"

"Not just Brady, but about yourself, your past. How did you become a part of the pack? You are the only two who are actually related, right?"

"They're all my brothers, but yes, Brady is the only one who shares my blood." Gabe bends down and tosses the wood into the wagon. "When we were just little kids, we lost our parents. Much like a lot of lycan children do." He throws the axe in with the wood and crosses his arms. "Scared humans, or hateful humans. Both common factors are humans," he continues.

"Dallas found us. We were nearly starving. I did what I could, but I was only a kid myself. We stayed in our home, just the two of us. But there was no one else around. I'd hunt and fish. I did my best, but with no money, there was no power. We lost everything until Dallas came into the pack lands and found us. He took us in, and well, the rest is history."

"Were there no other adults who could have helped?" I ask, my heart breaking for these men. For all of them, because I know their stories are pretty similar. Catastrophe at the hands of humans. Stupid humans.

Creatures like lycans get a bad rep for being monsters. But the only monsters I've seen are humans. Men like my father.

"There were some who helped, but they were in the same situation as us. They not only killed our kind but burned most of our homes. We were lucky that ours was still standing. We gave the house to a young family. I think they were around Henry's age, with a new little pup. So, leaving felt right. They needed the place more than we did now that we had Dallas."

"You just went with him? He was a stranger. Not that I'm judging."

"When you're left with no other choices, it doesn't seem like a big deal. It actually felt like the best one. And we knew, the moment we met Dallas, he was a kind soul. Young himself, same past as us. We knew we were in good hands. I think I can say the same of the others, too."

"I'm glad." I smile, my eyes growing misty. "Your family is amazing. Kind, loving, and loyal. You fight for what's right, for each other. I don't think you all could have picked anyone better to call your brothers."

" Our family," Gabe grunts as he starts to walk towards me.

"What?" My lips part, eyes widening.

"You said, my family. But, princess, I think you missed the part where you are ours. Our mate, our omega. Therefore this is your family too. Our family."

He stops in front of the boulder I'm sitting on, towering over me. I lean back on my arms, chest rising and falling as my breathing picks up.

My heart is racing so fast, I feel dizzy. He brings his nose to my neck and inhales as he runs it up the column of my throat, making a violent shiver wrack through me. "Are you going to argue about that? Are you going to argue that you're mine? Ours?"

"No," I breathe out as a gush of something sticky soaks my panties.

"Good girl," he growls, then groans. "Fuck me, little omega." He nips at my neck, making me whimper. "You're driving me wild. So fucking mad. You smell so damn good. So needy. Are you needy for me, omega?"

I don't say anything. I'm too embarrassed right now.

When I don't answer, don't move, don't do anything, he pulls back to look at me. "What's wrong?"

"I... I don't know? I've read about slick. I think that's what this is. But there's so much." God, this is so embarrassing. I'm almost positive it's slick, it's what I've been dealing with for a week now anytime I'm around my men. But never this much. Is it normal?

Gabe chuckles, gently laying me back onto the rock. I go willingly, eyes closed as he pulls my dress up and parts my legs. He leans forward and inhales deeply. "It's slick, little omega. So much fucking slick." He grabs my panties and yanks them off. "You're having a heat spike, I can smell it. You smell like pure heaven."

I moan as Gabe runs his finger through my messy folds. I'm so turned on, so damn needy. I need him, or someone. I don't care, I just want a cock inside me, a knot locked in place. I want to cum; I need to cum.

"Gabe?" Brady's voice has my eyes snapping open. "You need some help?"

My head snaps to Gabe, who's standing there with a smug grin on his face as he brings his slick-covered finger to his mouth. He sucks it clean, groaning.

I try to close my legs and sit up, but Gabe is quick to hold them open, pinning me down.

"There you are. I was—" I watch as Brady stumbles to a stop, his eyes widening, cheeks turning a bright red. "Shit, I—sorry. I didn't kn—I'm gonna go."

He turns around, but Gabe stops him. "Wait. Don't leave."

My eyes snap up to Gabe. What is he doing? Does he want his brother to watch as he has his way with me? And why does the idea of that make me gush more slick.

Brady turns around, his eyes flicking from me to Gabe. "You want me to stay?" He looks back to me, pupils wide. I know he can smell me, I bet the whole darn forest can.

"Stay," I pant out, so worked up I think I might combust.

"Our omega is in need of some relief. Think you could help her out?"

The way Brady's eyes lower to my exposed pussy, I know I'm done for.

Gabe looks down at me with this cocky smirk. "You said you would do anything I wanted, no questions asked." He chuckles.

He's right, and I don't think there's a bone in my body that would fight him on this one.

Brady

I CAN SMELL HER FROM here. Her slick is so strong, so damn mouth-watering. I'm so confused right now. Clearly, I walked in on something between the two of them, so why is my brother asking me to stay?

Licking my lips, I look between the two of them, frozen, not sure what to do or what's going on.

My hands lower to where my damn cock is starting to emerge. I can't help it, the way Snow looks right now, laying there exposed, her face flushed, lust bright in her eyes—plus, the way she smells—-it's all too much to handle.

"I gotta go." If I don't, I'm going to be making this situation awkward.

"Get over here," Gabe growls, his hand moving, and it's only now I realize his cock is out. He's hard, stroking his length as he looms over our mate.

"Why?" I ask.

"Our omega is lying here, needy, and you're not willing to help her?" he questions.

I swallow hard. "Of course, I'd help her. B-but why me? You're here, you're..." I look down at his dick. "Hard."

"Of course, I'm fucking hard." He laughs. "Do you smell her? Can you smell how ripe her sweet cunt is?"

Snow whimpers, trying to close her legs, but Gabe keeps them open.

"I don't think I'm the best person for this." I shake my head. I'm a virgin. I have no idea how to please a woman. I've never really been around one apart from Snow. Never been interested in meaningless sex.

But this wouldn't be meaningless, would it? I want Snow. I want her so badly it hurts. Anytime she's near, it's hard to keep my hands to myself. When she sits on my lap while we read, I'm not actually able to make a word out on the page because she's all I can think about. Her body on mine, her fingers playing in my fur. I'm more focused on trying not to get hard than trying to read.

"Brady, you're thinking too much about this. You want her, right?" Gabe asks.

"Of course, I want her," the words rush out.

"And she wants you. Don't you, little omega?" Gabe asks her.

She looks over at me, biting her lower lip, and fuck me, it just makes my cock harder. "I do." She nods her head, holding out her hand. "Please, alpha."

"You don't want to make your omega beg, do you?" Gabe grins.

I know what this fucker is doing. I made the mistake in confiding in him about how nervous I was about my first time and my first time being with Snow. I was looking for some brotherly advice. I didn't think he was going to have me fuck her outside in the woods.

I'm not sure what kind of game Gabe is playing at. Snow's birthday was a few days ago, and she should be going into heat any day now. From her smell, she might be going into heat right now.

We should be bringing her back to the house, to her nest. Not taking her here. She deserves better.

"Brady." The way she whimpers my name has me snapping out of my inner spiral. She's still holding out her hand, a look of hurt flashing across her face. She thinks I don't want her. Fuck.

I go over to her, pushing past the nerves raging inside.

Swallowing hard, I look down at her. She looks up at me with her bright blue eyes lidded. "Need you," she whimpers.

"Gabe."

"It's okay. It's not rocket science. Let your instincts take over. Taste her. Trust me, it's the best thing you will ever have."

Gabe moves out of the way to make room for me. I lean over Snow, bringing my muzzle to her ear. "I want you to know, I'm crazy about you. I know I don't talk much and we spend our time mostly in silence, but I'm so damn crazy about you. I fall in love with you more and more every day. I want you. I want you so bad it hurts. But I'm going to be honest, this is my first time with anyone. And I have no idea what I'm doing."

My cheeks are flushed when I pull back. She's watching me with a soft look and smile.

"You love me?" she asks, reaching up to run her fingers through my fur.

I groan, eyes fluttering closed. "So much," I whisper.

"Wanna know a secret?" she whispers back, and my eyes open. "I'm falling in love with you, too."

I'm so damn glad my brother can't see the goofy grin on my face right now. This girl is everything I've been waiting for and more.

There's a war coming, we all know it. But I'll fight to my dying breath if it means Snow is safe.

"I want you, Brady. I might not be a virgin, but I've never been with a man before. I sure as heck haven't been with a monster." She laughs softly. "Be my first?"

How could I ever say no to that?

"I'd be honoured," I murmur, pressing a kiss to her lips before moving down her body and getting to my knees. I open her legs wide, her pussy glistening with slick.

"Go on, little brother. Clean her up. Make her cum."

Snow moans, and I curse, my cock throbbing with need. I take a lick, just one little lick, and as soon as her apple pie flavour hits my tongue, it's like something inside me snaps.

"Oh, god!" Snow cries out as I start to lap at her pussy like an ice cream cone.

"That's it. Make sure you stick your tongue inside her, fuck her with it. Make her scream, Brady."

I snarl against her cunt, sliding my tongue inside her. She moans, back arching off the rock.

Every sound she makes and gush of slick that covers my tongue has me inching towards my breaking point. I need her orgasm. I want her cum.

"You should see her right now. Her cheeks are pink and flushed, her eyes wild with need for you, little brother. You're making her feel so damn good. Listen to these sounds she's making. All for you."

His words urge me on. Gripping my cock, I start to jerk off, needing to relieve some of the pressure.

"Don't stop. Please, don't stop, alpha. I'm so close," She sobs.

No one could pull me away from her right now. Nothing can.

I lick and fuck her with my tongue, using my nose to work her clit. Over and over again until she finally breaks.

"Brady!" she screams, her body shaking as her orgasm takes over. Slick flows onto my tongue. There's too much to catch, and it drips down my chin. But I lick it up the best I can.

"That's it." Gabe chuckles. "So fucking sexy when you cum, omega. Enough to make us fucking feral."

I feel it. With every passing second, I feel more and more out of control with need.

"Lay down on the ground," Gabe tells me.

"What?" I look up at him with wide eyes.

"Lay down." He nods his head to the space next to the rock. "Just do it," he growls.

"Fucking asshole," I mutter but lay down on the damn ground like he tells me to. I'm about to ask what the fuck he's going on about when he picks up Snow and places her on top of me.

On top of my cock.

Something changed in Snow. The look on her face isn't sweet and innocent. She starts to rock her wet pussy along my shaft, making me hiss.

Gabe makes quick work of Snow's dress, pulling it off to reveal her pale, perfect body.

"Fuck," I grunt, panting now as she eagerly ruts against me. "You're so fucking perfect."

"She is, isn't she?" Gabe kneels down next to us, brushing the hair out of Snow's face.

Her eyes are wild, lips parted as she breathes heavily, digging her nails into my chest as she seeks relief. That orgasm wasn't enough. She wants more. She wants me. My cock. My knot.

"You want him, don't you, omega?"

"Yes." Snow nods frantically. "I need him. Need you, Alpha. Please."

"Take his cock, Snow. Put him inside you."

My eyes flash with concern. "I'm too big," I tell him.

"She can take you," he reassures me. "Can't you, little omega. You can take his cock. It was made for you."

His words shouldn't turn me on this much, but they do. The fucking mouth on him.

This is not the brotherly bonding we should be doing. But who am I to argue because Snow does as she's told and lifts up, grabbing my cock. I watch in awe as she angles it to her entrance. Gabe holds her steady as she starts to lower herself down.

A pain-filled groan vibrates in my chest as my claws dig into the cold ground. She's tight, warm, wet, and so fucking perfect.

"Oh," She whimpers, eyes fluttering closed.

"Does that feel good?" Gabe asks her.

"So good," she pants. "More, need more."

"Slow," he tells her as he helps ease her down my shaft.

"So good," I moan. "Such a good omega. Taking my cock so well. It really was made for you, wasn't it?"

"Mine." She nods lazily as she leans back against Gabe, seeming to be a little lust-drunk.

"Yours. All of me is yours, Snow. My heart, my soul–"

"His cock," Gabe chuckles. "Look at that, omega. You took his whole cock. Good fucking girl."

"Need to move," she whines, leaning over to brace herself on my chest. She starts to rock her hips, and I gasp at the amount of pleasure shocking my system.

"That's it, love. Work him over," Gabe encourages her. She does, working her hips faster, fucking herself on my cock. I don't know how she's able to take it all, but she does, her greedy pussy swallowing me whole.

"So full," she moans, closing her eyes. "Feels so good."

"I think my job here is done." Gabe stands, his cock still out and hard.

"Wait, what?" I panic. "Where are you going?"

"To give you two some alone time. You've got this. You're fine. She might seem like she's innocent and breakable, but trust me our omega wants it rough." He winks and leaves me there with a needy omega riding me like her life depends on it.

"Fuck," I pant out, my head going fuzzy. My alpha instincts are taking over. Fuck her, breed her, make her feel good.

"More," she pleads. "I need more. Fuck me, alpha. Fuck me hard."

"Damn it," I curse, and then everything inside me snaps. I flip us over so she's on her back. Grabbing her hands, I pin them above her head.

She breathes heavily, her lips parted as she watches me with hungry eyes.

"You want me, omega?" I grunt, gripping her hip with my free hand as I start to fuck into her. "You want my cock, my knot?"

"Yes," she sobs out. "So bad. Please, alpha. Knot me. Bite me."

My eyes flare with this feral possession. "I can't bite you. Not like this," I grind out.

"I'm telling you I want your bite, Brady. I'm not in heat, I'm not in a haze. I know what I'm asking."

"But..." My eyes flick between hers.

"Do it." She lifts her hips up, seeking more.

I let out a snarl, my teeth on display. It doesn't scare her, only makes her gush around my cock with a lusty moan.

"You want my cock, omega?" I growl, thrusting deep and hard inside her. Her pussy feels like heaven. Like home. "My knot? Then take it."

"Oh god." She cries out as my knot bumps against her entrance. Again and again, I thrust into her pussy, taking more and more of my knot each time.

"Mine," I growl. "You're mine, Snow. And I'm never letting you go."

"Yours," she sobs. "I'm yours."

With one last thrust, my knot pops inside her. The scream of pleasure that leaves Snow's lips is so loud it has the birds scattering.

Her back bows off the ground, eyes rolling back as she cums hard around my cock.

I cum, too, my cock throbbing violently inside her. Jet after jet of cum fills her. There's so much that not even my knot can keep it all in. It seeps out, dripping to the ground beneath her.

My teeth ache to bite her. I want to mark her, but it's not something we talked about. What if she regrets it?

"Bite me," she pleads. "Please, Brady. I want to be yours forever. Make me yours."

"Are you sure?" I pant out, both of our bodies shaking.

"Yes." She nods. "I love you."

My heart fucking explodes.

"I love you too," I whisper. Then I'm diving forward, sinking my teeth into her neck.

She screams, another climax hitting her out of nowhere. The pleasure is so intense I cum again. I cum so damn hard I think I pass out for a moment.

Wrapping her in my arms, I hold her close to my body, fucking into her until she's wrung me dry. I can feel her in my head, in my heart. Happiness floods my system, hers mixing with mine. We're connected forever now.

"Mine," I murmur against her cheek before I lap at her bite mark to clean it.

"Yours," she sighs happily.

The cool air hits my back, and I shiver. I look around. "I can't believe we did this outside." I look back at her, cheeks warm.

She smiles so beautifully at me. "I think it was perfect."

"Yeah?" I smile down at her, my eyes flicking over to her bite mark. It's red, but it's not bleeding anymore.

"Yeah. Mine. My alpha. I love you."

"I love you too." I chuckle. "Let's get back to the cottage. It's cold out here." I go to move, and Snow gasps. "Shit." I look down and remember we're locked together. "Ahh. We have a problem." I look back up at her with a grimace.

"How long do you think we will be like this?"

"I'm not sure." I scratch the back of my head. "I've never done this. I—"

"Shhh." She runs her fingers through the fur alongside my face. "It's okay. I'm okay."

My eyes flutter closed, loving the feeling of her touch. And then I purr. I fucking purr. That's new.

Gathering her in my arms again, I hold her closer, rolling her on top of me. I pull her dress over her, using it as a blanket as we lay there, waiting for my knot to deflate enough to release me.

We don't say a word, just enjoy holding each other. I know she can feel how happy I am. How much I love her. This is everything I never thought I would get.

And I can feel her, too.

Finally, my cock slips free with a pop, and everything gushes out of Snow and onto me.

"I'm so sorry." Snow shoots up into a sitting position.

"Don't be." I laugh, looking at the mess we've made. "It's fucking hot."

"Really?" She blushes.

"Very."

Grabbing her dress, I slip it on over her head before picking her up.

"What are you doing?" She laughs as I carry her bridal style.

"Carrying you." I press a kiss to her forehead. She sighs happily, snuggling into my chest.

I'm beaming with pride the whole walk home and as we enter the house.

Everyone is in the kitchen or the living room. All eyes are on us. Everyone knows what we did, they can smell it the moment we walk in.

My eyes find Gabe, and he gives me a wink before going back to what he was doing. My cheeks flush. I avoid everyone as I head into the bathroom and clean Snow up.

She's pretty much sleeping the whole time, but I don't mind. I love taking care of her.

When we're done, I bring her into my room and lay her down in my bed.

She's perfect. She's everything to me. She understands I'm a man of few words and doesn't try to change me.

She wants me for me. Maybe she's too good to be true, but I'm not going to overthink this.

The gods gave her to me. To love and care for. To keep safe and protected and that's exactly what I'm going to do.