The other two had better do their fucking jobs too, because if he didn't get his omega on his dick soon, he was about to tear a hole in the ether that would allow some sort of primordial Lovecraftian horror through the veil with how hard he was. And one angel riding him was more than enough, thank you very much. They didn't need to invitemoreof them into their lives.
Although even if Eden turned into a Demogorgon, he thought he could still get it up for her. No, scratch that, he definitely could. Did Demogorgons even have pussies?
Wait, what was he doing? Oh, right, making Eden come. He eases one hand between the tangle of bodies, prodding around until Luke snarls in response. Oops, wrong hole. Okay, adjust down a little bit and...
Ah, there it is. Doing some wrist maneuvers that definitelywouldgive him tendinitis, Tenor angles two fingers into Eden's pussy, forcing his way through with Luke's cock inside her.
Her shriek might be deafening, but when he presses down on her g-spot, insistently fucking her in a way Luke can't without rubbing his ass against Julius, Eden comes. And she comes. And she comes some more, and– ohhhhh, squirting! How fun. He didn't even know shecoulddo that. Well, they'd have to do that again later because there was no getting that toothpaste back in the tube now that he knew she could dothat.The possibilities were endless.
Luke growls hisI'm going to cum inside this omega until her belly bulges with it and my seed takes root in her wombcaveman special. Bastard better not knot her, because if one of her holes wasn't onTenor's cock in one minute–
Oh good, his pack brother still had some sense of self preservation left. In an incredibly undignified movement, Luke dismounts and tosses himself on the bed beside Tenor, spent and boneless.
Without warning, he and Julius slide Eden down his body in one motion, Julius somehow still in her ass as he does it, and then impales her on Tenor's cock with an enthusiasm that bordered on violence.
The shock in her eyes is cute, her face still dazed and dopey from her orgasm.
Julius starts to fuck her ass in steady strokes, jostling her on top of his dick. Eden collapses onto his chest in exhaustion, letting them use her sweet little body like their own personal cock sleeve, whining in pleasure as she feels his knot already beginning to fill inside her.
He's past the point of words so he can't even talk dirty to her to make her little pussy flutter around him with embarassed indignation.
It's so warm and soft inside her that all it takes is two more thrusts before his cum joins Luke's, his knot bulging deep inside her to lock her on, and Julius' indignant snarl is music to his ears as the girth of his knot forces him all the way out of her ass until only the tip is left inside as he cums.
"Rude," his pack lead mutters. Ungrateful bastards, the both of them. He wore them as a goddamned hat and theystillcomplained.
Chapter Twenty-One
Eden
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Eden quickly learned that all her mates had apparently worked construction to earn extra money in high school, because after a trip to the hardware store where they drilled her on which tiles she wanted in the bathroom, what vanity, what backsplash, what trim, what light fixtures, what seemed like everything– the cottage came together in a week.
It would've been sooner, they told her, if the plumbing hadn't been done by someone "with a blowtorch and a hatred in their heart for God's goodness," as Tenor had said.
They didn't let her help either, busying her with trips to pick out paint colours and nesting materials and the pack bed.
And now, she was blindfolded with one of Tenor's folded shirts and seated in the back of their new baby blue Bronco, which had turned up one day after she had complimented one on the street. Nervous anticipation filled the bond from the three of them.
Finally, they come to a stop, piling out and then opening herdoor to guide her out. Three sets of hands stay on her as the blindfold comes off. What she sees makes her gasp.
The porch had been repainted a soft white, and a massive cream-coloured swing sat on it, complete with multicoloured throw-cushions that looked like something from her wildest dream's Pinterest board. She could just picture them sitting out there, enjoying the fresh air. A luxury that was denied to them for so long...
"It's beautiful," she breathes.
They chuckle. "That's just the outside, baby, come on," Luke says, urging her up the steps.
When she steps inside for the first time, Eden wonders if this is even the same place. But yes, it was. The same river stone fireplace stood against one wall, the wood panelling around it now gleaming with a coat of varnish.
The wall where the kitchen sat was painted a cheerful soft green that blended perfectly into the forest behind it. She cannot stop her feet from inching closer, and she sees the marble countertops she had chosen with stainless steel appliances set against teal cabinets. They had installed a beautiful chef’s kitchen in this little cottage in the woods all for her.
In the corner next to the door she sees a cute round dining table with four chairs and an antique white buffet behind it that currently housed an arrangement of roses in a pitcher.
Against the far wall next to the fireplace stood the pack bed she had chosen, seeming to be floating in the room, all the nesting supplies she had chosen already sitting there, waiting for her. Her chair and bookshelf sat in another corner with an arc lamp above it and she could already picture herself there in the evenings with a book...
It was perfect.
She doesn't realize she's crying until their arms are around her, pulling her against them where she is safe and warm. Loved. Home.
