Omega Found by E.L. Rose

Honey

My God, Cam is going to kill me; his skilled tongue hits everywhere, diving in and sucking on places I didn’t know would send me into overdrive.

When he sticks his tongue into my ass and inserts two fingers inside me, I moan. I never knew it could feel like this. I can’t help but bounce on his fingers.

“I’m going to fuck you now. Are you ready?”

All I can do is moan my consent. He leans over me, wrapping one hand around my middle, and I feel the tip of his cock push inside me. He keeps his slow deep thrusts that make me absolutely crazy. I am in Heaven. “I’m going to give you my knot; it will hurt for a moment.”

Suddenly I feel his cock extend. I feel too full, fuller than I’ve ever felt. It keeps going until I swear, he is in my stomach. I try to scramble away, but he keeps me locked in position while he continues his slow pace.

“Cam, I can’t; it’s too much.” I try to adjust to the fullness.

“Honey, I can’t pull out while my knot is in you; give it a minute, and I promise it will feel better.” He continues to slowly push into me while I adjust to the knot. It feels like it hooks something inside me making me mewl. I have never felt something so amazing in my life, it is almost too hard to catch my breath.

“Love, breathe.” Cam's voice is strained while he continues to be gentle. I remember Cam telling me about the knotting process, I know his knot locks inside me, it helps the male fully mark his mate and give better chances of pregnancy.

Thoughts fly out of my head as he reaches his hand around to play with my clit, I scream out a release. Milking his cock and pulling an orgasm from him. He doesn’t pull out since his knot is still in and lays me down on my side. I fall asleep in his arms, tucked nicely beside him. After a while I feel the knot release inside me, allowing Cam to slide fully out of my body.

Startling out of a dream, I hear a noise. I slip out of bed and throw on a shirt. I walk to the living room and see Roman walking around. I take a moment to study him. He is shirtless, and his hair is messy. He is looking out into the woods, his eyes scanning the area, making sure that no one is near our cabin that should not be. He wants to make sure no one can breach the house.

“Honey, I know you’re there.” He turns around and smiles at me, moving to sit on the couch. He pats the seat next to him. I move over to him, tucking my feet under me.

“Why are you still awake, Roman?” I trace small circles on his back while he leans forward.

“I’m just making sure we are safe, more guards are supposed to be here tomorrow, so we can relax more when they arrive. Will you sleep with me tonight? I would feel much better if you did.”

“Yes, I would like nothing more.”

I stand up and walk towards Roman's room. His room has a small desk lamp on a small end table. It’s like him, dark and sexy. The blankets are black silk, the furniture is all dark wood, and the fireplace is black marble. A small circular black rug lays in front of it, giving me visions of him inside me while he fucks me on the carpet as the flames of the fire heat my body.

He pulls my hand until we are on the bed. I can feel my eyelids getting heavier as I cuddle up next to him. He wraps himself around me, and I slowly drift off to sleep, enveloped in his scent and the feeling of being loved.

* * *

Waking up the next morning, I notice Roman is not next to me. Placing my hand down on his side of the bed, it’s still warm, letting me know he was here not too long ago. Stretching in the bed feeling refreshed and happy, I get up, throw my hair into a bun, and leave the room. The first thing that hits me is his scent, and my eyes go wide until I break into a run.

I bound into the kitchen then stop and stare, because there sitting on the stool is Grady. I run and jump on him, inhaling his scent. When I notice Cam, Roman, and even Ronnie with frowns on their faces, I move away from him.

I turn to face my mates, “I’m sorry.” I mumble, feeling sheepish. I understand why they are unhappy, but I also have feelings for Grady that I can’t shake. My wolf is overly interested in him. I must send that through the bond when I notice the smirk on my mates’ faces. “Grady, what are you doing here?”

“Well, I had to surprise you for Christmas; it’s been too long since I saw you.” He one-arm hugs me, leaving me with his scent.

I mind-link with my mates, telling them what I feel, and they all send back encouragement and happiness. When I notice Grady staring at me weirdly, Roman sends through the link that I should be honest with him. He tells the others to leave the room so I can talk with Grady privately. I am nervous, but I know that Grady is mine. I’ve always felt something for him, and now that I am more in touch with my wolf, I know why.

I turn to Grady, but before I can say anything, he speaks first. “How about a run, little wolf?”

I immediately perk up. I could never run with Grady before, and with there being no snow on the ground, it is perfect. I follow him outside, and he immediately strips down. I take the time to admire the many tattoos that are on display as each article of clothing is removed.

His muscular legs and firm ass are mouthwatering. His back ripples with muscles when he moves, and at some point, he must have turned to face me because my eyes now look directly at his cock that is hardening by the second. “Honey, are you going to join me?”

I snap out of my perusal of his body and remove my clothing as he watches me. When I stand bare before him, he shifts. In front of me stands a giant black wolf, not as big as Cam’s Alpha wolf, but really big. When I shift, I trot over to him and my wolf rubs her tail under the other wolf's chin and across his face.

I turn and take off, letting Grady’s wolf chase me. We play in the chilled air all morning until we are deep in the woods, finding a large clearing. We shift from exhaustion. I lay back on the ground, no longer caring about my nudity and laugh. Grady is like a missing piece to me, and he finally is here. When he collapses next to me laughing at himself, I roll on my side to face him.

“Thank you for all you did for me. I know you always tried to help me, and I know you tried to get me out of there.” He rolls to face me, moving closer, so we are only inches apart. Our bodies are not touching even though I want them too.

“I hated that I couldn’t do more, and I hope one day you will forgive me for that.” His eyes show how upset he is with himself. I reach out a hand and place it on his cheek.

“Grady, it's not your fault; you did what you could.”

When the rain comes down, I move to sit up when Grady stops me. “You’re my mate, Honey.”

I stop moving. He knows, but does he want me? “Grady, if you don’t wa—”

My response is cut off when he kisses me. His kiss is filled with years of pent-up attraction, lust, and what feels like love. The rain is coming down stronger now, but I don’t feel a chill at all. Grady takes his time exploring my mouth. When he looks at me, the water cascading down from his face makes his eyes appear darker than they are.

“Honey, I have loved you for a very long time. I want this; I want all of you.” He presses his mouth to mine, coaxing it open. With his body against me, I wrap both my arms around him, pulling him closer, feeling the rain slide from his body to mine. When I spread my legs wider, allowing him to press the head of his cock against me, he pulls back, “Are you sure?”

“Yes.” I haven’t felt so sure about something in ages. Grady has been in my life for a long time, and knowing that he had tried to help me, and had helped me over the years, made this perfect. He slides inside me so smoothly. I clamp down on his cock, using my legs to thrust him in further. The rain comes down faster and harder, soaking us while we make love.

When I feel my release building, I sense my wolf fighting for control, so I let her lead. I rear back and yank his head to the side, biting down on the juncture of his shoulder that is closest to his neck while he continues to thrust inside me. He howls and clamps down on my neck, releasing his seed into my body. I come at the same time. Keeping my teeth in his neck, I feel his blood filling my mouth, and yet I still don’t let go. He cries out again, his cock becoming hard once more. He fucks me as hard as he can with my teeth still buried in him.

When he yells out that he is going to cum, he reaches down, and his thumb makes circles on my clit, bringing me to orgasm again. When I finally pull my teeth from his neck, I can see how deep the bite is, which is only fitting since he is rooted to me the deepest. I watch as it slowly heals but leaves a scar. Grady lifts his wrist, showing me the gold vine mark. “What is this?”

“All my mates have one.” I don’t expand on it; my eyelids feel heavy, I can feel Grady link with my other mates, and they all express congratulations. He lifts me into his arms and carries me back to the cabin. The rain washes off the dirt that was plastered to my legs. I am happy at this moment, despite that, a small feeling of dread leaks in.

“Christmas is coming up, little wolf, and I think you just gave me the best gift I could have ever asked for, thank you.” That is the last thing that I hear as I fall asleep in his arms before we even reach the cabin.