The Savory Rose, the carriage ride back to the house felt tense between the males.
When we reached the front door, and I got off the carriage, the men started fighting behind me. Oh no. I was about to go inside but turned back to see what was happening.
“You didn’t have to steal her away during dinner,” Grant growled.
“And you didn’t need to steal all her attention during the ride there!” shouted Tony. “I have every right to her as you do. I don’t think you understand that, Grant.”
I could see Grant’s hackles rise at Tony’s disrespect.
“Stop!” I shouted. “You’re acting like big babies and not alphas.”
“It’s easy for you to say. You’ll never understand how you affect us alphas,” Grant said.
I blinked in shock. What the hell?
“You know what? I’m done,” I said, turning on my heel. “I’m going to my room. I don’t want to see anyone tonight.”
I stalked off into the dark house and up the stairs, my heels clicking on the marble flooring.
I couldn’t believe it.
I never asked to be here. I never asked to be shared by all these alpha makes. I didn’t give a shit about anything anymore. Everything happened so fast.
Every step I took up the stairs felt like a jab to my own heart.
I passed by the men’s bedrooms and went into the master bedroom, which was my room. Locking the door behind me, I switched the light on and threw myself on the bed.
I lay on my side, thinking of what I needed to do. I needed to go home. Ever since I arrived, the pack wasn’t the same. They’d be better off without me.
Pain stabbed in my chest. I never felt like this before.
It was like a physical pain to the heartbreak I was feeling at the thought of leaving the Frostcrown Pack. A strong urge to fix this overcame me. I wanted to hug them all. To let them know it was alright.
Seeing the hurt on Wesley and Sam’s faces was a lot.
I cried in bed, streaks of black mascara smeared all over the white pillows.
I didn’t think I could form such strong connections in so little time. I was going to miss Tony’s attentive care for my emotions. Wesley’s admiration of my bottom. Grant’s possessive way he took my body and Sam’s tenderness and care. I was going to miss all of that.
After crying my heart out, I got off the bed and began to gather my things in the closet.
Maybe it was time to go back home. It was fun here, but it wasn’t sustainable in the long run.
I barely had anything to take back.
I had a few pajamas, dresses, and a phone they bought for me, but that was it. I sat on the closet floor, leaning against the dresses. If I decided this wasn’t for me, it wouldn’t take much time to pack everything and go.
There was a soft knock on the door. I sniffed and sat on the floor, staring at the bottom of my heels. I didn’t feel like talking to anyone.
“Tiana?” said Sam’s voice. He sounded nervous but also gentle as can be. “Tiana, I know you can hear me in there. Please open the door. We just want to talk.”
A pang went through my heart, hearing his voice.
“I’m not ready,” I called out. My body was heavy with sadness, and I couldn’t get up off the floor. I didn’t want to do it anymore. The way Grant spoke to me was so dismissive and disrespectful.
“Tiana,” said Sam again, this time lowering his voice and using the alpha baritone in his voice. My inner omega wolf wanted to obey him, and my chest hurt even more as I tried to fight it. “No one blames you for anything. I promise.”
Tears threatened to fall again. Biting my lip, I slowly shuffled to the door and unlocked it.
Sam opened the door, and upon seeing my face, he wiped the tears from my cheeks with his callused thumbs.
He pulled me in for a hug.
He smelled like candle wax and honey as I leaned into him. He was like a warm bear. It felt comforting and instantly made me feel more at ease.
“I’m sorry they were acting like asses,” he said, his voice muffled against my hair. I turned and kissed him on the mouth, my lips brushing against his small mustache.
He placed both hands on either side of my face and captured my lips with his. My eyes closed, taking in the feelings. His alpha scent was seductive and full of possibilities. His tongue claimed my mouth, and I mewled softly under his dominance. He groaned and pressed his body up against me. His erection evident.
“I want you right now,” he said, and I opened my eyes. He rubbed his hands down my body, over my tight pink dress. His hands roamed my thighs underneath. “All day, I’ve wanted you. Wanting to fuck you so bad.”
“You were my first,” I whispered as he laid me on the soft bed. The white blankets were messy from all my crying. The drapes were still open, showing the fiery sunset outside.
“Exactly, and I don’t intend to have you forget that,” he said, lifting my dress above my waist and exposing my pink panties. He kissed my thighs, his body heat making me shiver in anticipation. I wanted his lips against my core. “Your panties are drenched with slick, baby.”
Moving my panties to the side, he touched me with one finger, sliding it from the bottom to the top, teasing my clitoris.
“Sam,” I groaned, the back of my head pressing against the pillow in my arousal. I was so turned on that I wanted more. “I need you inside me.”
I started pulling down my panties, but he swiftly took charge, ripping them off me. Then he unbuckled his belt, and heat spiraled in my pussy. He threw his slacks to the floor of the bed and was on top of me again. The body heat emanating from his alpha body was tempting. I touched his chest and felt his biceps. His mouth turned up in a half-smile at my exploration.
“Do you like it?”
“I do,” I breathed.
“Are you ready for me, baby? I don’t want to rush you,” he said, kissing my boobs. His hot breath made my nipples hard, and I nodded. He quickly spread my legs with his knee, and his hand cupped my sex. “Your pussy is dripping in my hand.”
“I’m hot for you, Sam.”
He stuck a finger inside me, and I moaned. He teased me with his finger as he slowly went in and out.
“How is that?” he asked.
“I need something bigger,” I said, feeling dirty talking like this. But it was turning me on like crazy. My pussy was clenching and tightening around his middle finger, wanting more. I was starting to realize that Sam prolonged foreplay more than any of the men here. He seemed to be enjoying this.
“Do you want my dick inside you?” he said, placing a second finger inside me, stretching me. My heart raced, and my breasts swelled. Removing his fingers, he licked them one by one while looking me in the eyes. He was a man of deep passion, and I felt like the only one for him right now. “You taste so good, princess, mi amor.”
“I want your dick,” I begged, opening my legs wider. He reveled at the display, his eyes glued to my sex. Then, in one swift motion, he mounted me and stuck his dick inside me with an ecstatic groan. His eyes closed in pleasure as he pushed deeper inside me.
My pussy stretched wide around his invading dick, as he pushed deeper and deeper.
We locked eyes as our sexes joined, and he was fully inside me now. He rocked his hips, thrusting into me. I tightened my legs around him in blissful pleasure, taking him in. Feeling his rock-hard cock inside me, sturdy and hot.
“Your pussy is glorious. My beautiful female,” he breathed as he rocked faster and faster. “Tighter, baby.”
I clenched my pussy tight around his thrusting manhood as he humped against me. My vaginal muscles contracted as waves of pleasure went through every inch of my body.
“Harder, Sam,” I gasped.
He bucked his hips harder into me, and his sack slapped against me powerfully.
With every thrust and rub against my clit, I arched my back higher, and I convulsed underneath him. A crescendo of fireworks exploded through my body as I climaxed.
He thrust one final time.
Sam roared, and I screamed as I orgasmed.
“Fuck,” he howled, kissing me hard on the mouth.
His ejaculate spewed inside me, some of it seeping out as his dick hardened and knotted inside me. Swelling and stretching me open in pleasurable glory. He lay on top of me as we tried to catch our breath.
“That was fucking amazing,” I said. Sam chuckled. “What’s so funny?”
“I never heard you swear before,” he muttered against my neck as his finger traced my tummy. “I don’t think I’m a good influence. Maybe you should go to a better-behaved pack.”
“Oh, shut up,” I said, tensing up.
Sam seemed to sense my mood.
“Sorry, I guess it’s too soon to joke about that,” he said, pulling me in tight for a cuddle.
“I know you’re joking,” I sighed. “Sometimes I have nightmares about it. The thought of being helpless. For my whole life, my parents protected me from everything.”
“I’m sorry,” said Sam. “Sometimes I wish I stood up more that day. The first day when we gave you to the Lustfur Pack.”
“I don’t blame you, Sam,” I said quickly, turning on my side to face him. I rubbed his muscular forearm, covered in black hair. “I don’t blame anyone anymore.”
Sam kissed me softly. His knot was beginning to go down.
“The pack is waiting for us,” he said. “Are you ready to see them now?”
“I am,” I said, feeling much better after Sam’s lightheartedness and the mind-blowing fuck we just had.
After getting cleaned up in the bathroom, I met Sam back in the bedroom, his pants on and belt buckled.
We walked out of the backdoor, and I saw rose petals all over the ground leading into a trail to the backyard. I gasped at the sight ahead of us.
“What’s going on?” I asked. My nose was still stuffy from all my crying.
There were strings of little lights surrounding the backyard, illuminating the night.
Tony was sitting in a chair in the middle of the backyard, holding a guitar across his lap. Grant and Wesley stood on either side of him. Wesley smiled hugely upon seeing me.
Tony started to play the guitar, and Sam hurried to bring me a chair. At first, I was confused, but then my heart began to warm as he played the guitar, singing a song for me.
Tears sprang to my eyes that they would do all this for me.
“Ever since you came into our lives Miss Tiana
You lit our world and knocked off Sam’s bandana.
More than you ever know. More than we ever dreamt.
You belong with our pack. Make no mistake.
So tonight we have a special question…”
I didn’t know what to feel. I was overwhelmed and also touched. I couldn’t believe Tony wrote a song just for me.
My heart was beating fast as Grant walked over to me.
I tried to stand, but Sam gently pushed me down. What was happening?
“Tiana, I’m sorry for the way I spoke to you. Please forgive me,” Grant started, then he knelt, holding a box out in his hand. “I want to mark you and claim you as ours. I know this is fast, but I’m falling for you, Tiana. Can you forgive me?”
I thought about it for a moment. His eyes conveyed honesty, and his gaze powerful. My inner omega energy desperately wanted peace with this alpha male.
“Yes,” I said softly, my heart nearly bursting.
Then he popped the box open, and I gasped. It was a large diamond ring with four stones.
“Each stone symbolizes each of us,” he said. “Will you be ours after tonight? For me to mark you and claim you?”
I was scared of what that meant. They had told me that when a pack claimed an omega, it was commitment forever. After the actual marking happens, the omega would desire to do whatever the alphas wanted to make him happy, and vice versa.
I would be theirs forever.
But I knew I didn’t want to be separated from them.
I loved them all.
“Yes,” I whispered, laughing and crying as he slid the ring onto my finger. It felt heavy on my hand, and it felt so good. Grant kissed me on the lips, and I kissed him back, feeling the light wind in my hair.
“Have you all forgiven each other?” I asked when we pulled apart.
“We have come to an agreement,” said Grant.
“And what’s that?”
“We will take nightly turns with you, so each alpha gets a fair amount of intimate time with you. Then once a week, it’ll be all of us in one night,” he said. “If you want a night just for yourself, I’ll make it happen too. Not that we’ll be too happy about that.”
“Wow,” I said. “That sounds like a nice plan.”
They had it figured out, and it would be fair. I liked the idea, which would allow me to bond with each of them.
“We’ll start the first week with your pick for the night, and then we rotate,” said Tony.
“Who’s it going to be for tonight?” asked Grant.
“All of you,” I said to the shock of them all.
I squeaked when Grant lifted me off my chair.
We kissed under the moonlight as he grabbed me and twirled around in circles in the backyard. He released me, and Wesley kissed me on the lips next. His kiss was eager and soft, making my heart flutter like a teenager in love.
Sam turned me towards him and dipped my body as he kissed me after. It was intense with Sam, and I could feel the heat of desire bridle from him again, making my body respond right away to him, wetness gathering in my underwear.
Then Tony grabbed me next, and our kiss was deep and sensual as he placed his hand behind my neck, pulling me in towards him.
I wanted them all tonight, and I couldn’t wait.
