Epilogue

Gunner

Another Year Later

I still hate New York. We came up as one big convoy with Locke, Ranger, Tanner, and Laken since Locke wanted to be here to see Bless get married.

They had it easier than us, with only one kid and one dog. It's definitely an adventure with double that, but Brooklyn wasn't about to miss this.

Brooklyn and Bless still have a very sisterly bond.

Many times over the last year, I thought Bless was going to snap and try to kill Kostov…or maybe the other way around.

The now-happy pack bumps and grinds on the dance floor. Stacia laughs at something Aleks whispers in her ear. Kostov and Bless are next to them, and Bless isn't slapping his hand off her ass. That probably says it all.

Hell, they had a legally binding ceremony.

They must be happy.

I snag my beer off the high-top table, glancing around for my packmates.

The kids are with my mom, and it's the first real chance we've had to let loose. Not that a Russian mob wedding is the place to relax…

My head tilts.

Where the fuck are my packmates?

My dick pulses, and Brooklyn's arousal hits me in the bond.

I tug out my cell phone to check Maverick's location.

This fucking hotel is like a maze, and even though the location is normally scary accurate, I have better luck following the bond.

I'd know Brooklyn's gasping moans anywhere. Even through the door that says Employees Only .

Twisting the handle, I shove my way inside. It must be an employee changing room combined with a bathroom.

My entire focus settles on Brooklyn. Maverick has her stretched out over one of those tiny couches. Maybe it's called a chaise lounge. He's got his face buried in her cunt as she writhes.

Noble nods and grins from his spot above Brooklyn's head. "Don't worry. I felt you getting closer and unlocked it for you." He immediately bends back down to kiss our omega. It's a good thing, because she's getting kinda loud.

I spin around and relock the door. Turning back to the others, Brooklyn shakes and claws at Maverick's head. My cock throbs in my suit pants.

I work on my belt and getting my button and zipper open as Maverick works her through her release. Shoving my boxer briefs down, I wrap my hand around my cock and give it a solid jerk.

Brooklyn's arousal has flooded the small room with her scent, and my vision goes foggy.

Maverick pulls Brooklyn up and kisses her. His dick is out, much like my own, with the front of his suit pants open. "Hands and knees," he growls, standing up and helping her flip over. He glances at me. "Are you coming?"

My head tilts.

Yeah, I'd really fucking like to.

"It took you a while to get here," Maverick says and laughs as he smacks Brooklyn's ass.

I stride over as Noble guides her mouth to his cock. She wiggles her hips, showing me her drenched cunt. Groaning, I run my hands over her luscious ass.

Maverick moves around the side of the chaise to tease her tits, but I'm transfixed by her perfect, dripping pussy. I grab my shaft and jerk my crown against her lower lips. Brooklyn sobs around Noble's length, and I ache to hear her moan for me.

My balls throb as I slam deep, making sure I don't fuck up and shove my knot inside her. I plant a hand on her hip and work my way in and out. It's fucking wild feeling Maverick's cum drip out with every snap of my hips, but it's also hot.

"I think it's about time we breed you again," I growl, curling around her back. "You fucking destroy me, Brooklyn."

Noble chuckles. "Well, we've all done our parts. Except for you, so get on with it, man."

Ahh, so it's not just Maverick's cum.

Brooklyn moans, wiggling her ass. Noble uses his hand in her hair to fuck her mouth.

"Rub her clit for me, Mav." I grit my teeth as her core starts to milk my cock in waves. She's excellent about embarrassing all of us, but this is a wedding quickie, not a full-on marathon session. "I'm going to make this quick."

"Aww, hell," Noble growls. "I love the way your tiny little throat convulses around my crown when I shove a little too deep."

"You're totally fucking wrecked," Maverick chuckles. "A dripping mess, soaked in cum. And, still, you're the most beautiful omega I've ever seen." His fingers brush my knot as he works her clit.

"I'm gonna fill your throat this time, Mama," Noble chokes out. "And you're going to swallow down every fucking drop."

"Come all over Gunner's cock while you scream," Maverick says.

Her entire pussy locks down on my shaft as it grows and thickens. There's no fighting my orgasm as my balls ache and my cock jumps.

Brooklyn sobs around Noble's length, but my vision and hearing go spotty as I fuck her full of my hot cum.

"That's it, sweetheart. Gush for us," Maverick coos, kissing her cheek. She finally pops off Noble's cock and looks over her shoulder at me, grinning.

Her cheeks are pink, her hairline is sweaty, and her mascara runs down both cheeks.

She looks so well-used that my dick jolts inside her.

"It's so fucking tempting to lock all our cum inside you." I shake my head, struggle to catch my breath, and try to remind myself this isn't the place for all that. "But it's going to be hot as hell knowing you have to walk out of here with us dripping all over your panties."

"Yeah…about that." Maverick laughs. "I'm pretty sure her panties are in pieces, lying around here somewhere."

"Mmm," Noble growls. "Us dripping down your thighs is even hotter."

It definitely fucking is.