Moon falls to his knees, head falling in shame as he crawls towards her, unable to resist her even though we all wish he would.
When he lifts his eyes up, because she’s not saying anything and is hardly breathing, something passes between them. They stare each other down, communicating something only they understand and then he nods and takes a shuttering breath. “Fable, I apologize, from the deepest recesses of my heart, for not believing in you.”
“That’s a start. Please elaborate on why you feel the need to apologize?” she commands.
He doesn’t hesitate. “For letting my past, and my pack’s history, color the way I viewed you and your intentions.For being so obtuse about the way you were so godsdamn perfect this whole time, and for not stepping up as your alpha the second I could have. I would like to formally withdraw my bid from the pack.”
“Denied.”
Moon’s eyes snap up to the omega, whose scent is intensifying again by the second. I’m still locked inside of her, but that’s hardly going to stop anybody from touching her.
“What do you mean,denied?” Moon huffs, trying very hard to keep his eyes on her and not look around the room for pack input.
“Withdrawal not accepted. Your apology however, is, but only under one condition.” She lets out a deep moan as I push into her a scant bit more, making sure she knows exactly whose knot is stuffed inside of her right now.
Her fingernails graze my balls, drawing a thin rivulet of blood, but no one says jack shit. Traitors.
“Before you continue,” Moon starts, but Fable cuts him off.
“No. Beforeyoucontinue, do you really think you’re in charge here? I may be the one being fucking needy, but I own you.”
His lips twitch. She weighs nearly half as much as Moon does, but her attitude makes it seem like it’s a lot more.
“I’m in charge, and I’m telling you that your apology is only the first…step. Hold on, I think I’m going to come again.”
She reaches out to swipe at Moon’s head, shoving his face in her crotch and assuming he’ll know what to do withher. His cheek brushes against my pelvis, but he starts sucking on her clit and she creams my dick so much that I slip out of her, even though my knot is only partially deflated.
It’s a big mess, leaking everywhere, but that, apparently, is Moon’s problem. She shoves his head further down, wrapping her perfect thigh over his neck to pin him in place. “Lick me clean and maybe I’ll let you talk to me again.”
Holy fuck is it hot seeing her take control of us. It heals something in me, because I was worried about what I’d find when we were racing over here. If she’s able to top from the bottom, then I think we can figure this out. Somehow.
Unsure where she wants me, I fall back onto my heels and try to find a steady breath, unable to look away from Moon licking up my cum, stuffing some of it back inside of her while he does. This really might make some pack dinners a bit awkward in the future. Probably best to avoid serving any food that resembles the appearance of cum, just to be safe. Is that a long list?
“As for the rest of you,” Fable resumes, as though she didn’t just unashamedly cream herself in front of all of us, “this pack is going to stop with its bullshit here and now. I tried to give you time to work out your issues on your own, but I think we can all see how that ended.
“My relationship with each of you is between me and each of you; I will have no one, not one of you, belittling each other or interfering with other bonds unless we’re doing DP or DVP or are spit roasting me and it requires coordination. And no, those are not the only scenarios I’minterested in experiencing, they’re just the ones that came to mind first.”
I sputter, because I wrongly thought that Fable was incredibly sheltered and would be this shaky, doe-eyed omega that needed to be taught the ins and outs of alpha-omega relations. I guess I didn’t account for the education she would have gotten from her bitch sister, or things she somehow figured out on her own from research I can’t think about without getting really fucking hard again.
Imagining her trying to figure out how to be what she is proves that maybe she held out hope that she’d find her way to us somehow. And that’s pretty fucking huge.
I’ve bided my time, let my pack all bond with our omega, but I’ll be damned if I go another second without holding her. I don’t even care that Moon’s got his face buried between her thighs; that’s just basic pack life. At least Calloway has unstuck himself and moved back.
I kind of like how Moon crawled to her, so I do it too. Her eyes immediately track me, pupils dilating as she perfumes.
“You don’t need to crawl for me, Alpha, but you do look awfully pretty doing it,” she purrs.
I don’t say anything until I’m closer, breathing in the same air. “I bet next you’re going to tell me it’s not my fault that this happened, hmm? Don’t, Fable. Let us feel guilty, would you? We were told it’s legally inadvisable to hunt down the alphas that hurt you, so this is all we’ve got left.”
“You’ve got me,” she says quietly, as if she’s expecting us to rebuke her.
“You’re not nothing. You’re everything, Fable. You’re our something good we never thought we’d get. Was it really necessary for you to go and get yourself attacked like this? Sorry. I’m using humor to deflect how miserable I am inside. You wanted us gone. You shredded our connection. It’s barely there now, but I can still feel you, beating just here.” I grab her hand and put it over my heart, giving her all the vulnerability I lacked with everyone else I’ve ever been with.
“Legally inadvisable, huh? That really going to stop you?” She smirks, but it only lasts a fraction of a second because she tips her head back and rides Moon’s face more, screaming out as he fucks her with it.
“He looks good between your legs, sugar.”
When she’s done coming, breath heaving, she reaches out a hand and finds her way under my robe so she can grab my bare dick. Yeah, okay.