Page 116 of Northern Heart
"More," I gasped. "I need more."
"Greedy," James laughed. But he was already positioning himself, lifting my head so I could take him into my mouth.
They moved in tandem. Cole driving into me from below while James fucked my mouth from above. Neal had replaced Cal at my hand, and Cal had moved behind Cole, whispering something in his ear that made Cole groan and thrust harder.
The pleasure built.
Wave after wave, cresting and breaking but never quite resolving. The bonds amplified everything—their pleasurefeeding mine, mine feeding theirs, a feedback loop that spiraled higher and higher.
Cole came first, spilling inside me with a curse. James followed moments later, his release hot on my tongue. But I wasn't done. Wasn't even close.
"Stone."
His name was a command.
He rose from the chair and crossed to me. The others parted to make room. He knelt between my thighs, his cock heavy and hard, and paused.
"Look at me," he said.
I did.
His eyes were fully gold now. The wolf at the surface. But there was no violence in that gaze—only love. Only need. Only the absolute certainty of belonging.
"Mine," he said.
"Yours."
He thrust inside me.
I screamed.
It was too much. Not enough. Everything all at once. He fucked me like he was trying to climb inside my skin, like he could somehow get closer than close, deeper than deep.
The others surrounded us. Hands everywhere—stroking my hair, my breasts, my stomach. Mouths finding every inch of exposed skin. Five wolves worshipping their Omega while the fire crackled and the moon shone through the windows.
The orgasm that crashed through me was blinding.
It started in my core and radiated outward, touching every bond, lighting them up like stars. I felt Stone shatter with me, felt the others peak through the feedback loop of sensation, felt all of us come apart and reform into something whole.
Pack. Complete.
We collapsed in a tangle of limbs and sweat and satisfaction.
Someone pulled a blanket over us. Someone stoked the fire. Someone pressed kisses to my forehead while I drifted in the golden afterglow of connection.
"I love you," I murmured. "All of you."
"We know," James said. "We love you too."
"Always," Cole added.
"Forever," Neal agreed.
"Pack," Cal said simply.
Stone just held me tighter.
