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Mercury’s ass sucked down my fingers, and he didn’t need much prep. When three were sliding in and out with ease, I notched my cock against his rim.

He cursed, pushing back.

“Ask me, baby.”

His cheeks went pink, vulnerable for a second. This was the first time he’d been like this in front of the rest of the pack. I knew he subbed for Leighton, but their dynamic was different than this.

“Fuck me. Please, Sir.”

I purred, pushing my cock an inch into him.

“Good boy.”

I used that sole inch to fuck him for a minute, popping it in and out of him. At his frustrated groan, I paused.

“Need something?”

He curled his finger inside Kiara and she moaned, her legs trembling. It was an attempt to distract me, and it honestly almost worked. I smacked Mercury’s ass, grabbing his hip. He groaned.

“Fuck me deep, Sir. Properly. Fuck.”

My cock slid inside him in one smooth stroke. Mercury’s choked moan was the loudest thing in the room. It seared into my brain, his sounds complementing Leighton and Kiara’s so fucking well. I could have listened to it for hours, but my cock was already threatening release. Watching Kiara get bonded by my packmates had me more keyed up than I thought.

“Make them come for me, baby,” I said.

“Yes, Sir.”

He got back to work, but his movements were messy as I fucked him. He forgot to switch back and forth, focusing on Leighton and only fingering Kiara. Her hand came down to touch herself, making up for the lost tongue, and I found I loved that all the more.

We were a train of pleasure, and I hoped none of us were going to last long because I sure fucking wasn’t.

I reached one hand around to wrap around Mercury’s leaking cock, and my lover choked. His teeth grazed Leighton’s clit and she shivered, arching up into the touch.

I was so close I could taste it, but I wanted a bond with my omega before this pleasure burst from the base of my spine.

Shoving Mercury forward, his groan was muffled against Leighton. I bent over him, my tongue gathering up Kiara’s slick from where it had dripped down her thighs.

Without warning, I bit her.

Her short scream of pleasure was lost in the chaos of our bond strengthening and her emotions overwhelming me. It was too much for my cock to handle, my movements stopping abruptly as I spilled inside Mercury. I couldn’t tell which way was up, let alone whether or not anyone else came.

Only when my head stopped spinning did I register that everyone else was panting in the aftermath too. I dropped my grip on Mercury’s cock, his cum all over my hand. Leighton was still kissing Kiara, but lazily.

And Kiara had my mark on her inner thigh, right where I wanted it. Easy to see every time I fucked her or pleasured her in any way.

“You know, people love Broadway shows, but I think that was the greatest show of all time.”

Dash’s comment broke the satisfied silence, but I barely had enough energy for a half-hearted glare and a laugh. I rained kisses on Kiara’s thighs until we were all cramping from the position, and then I cleaned my packmates up.

EPILOGUE 3

LEIGHTON

Having a pack, officially, was surprisingly daunting.

I’d never thought about it seriously before. What it would mean for me. Even since bonding Kiara, I’d mainly been thinking about the pack bond being a benefit to her…

But it was one hell of a benefit to me, too.